Chapter 1253: Chapter 1253: Melancholy Chapter 1253: Chapter 1253: Melancholy After Luo Liansheng arrived at the scene, he merely treated Luo Zilingâs injury and did not express any opinions on the matter.
But on the way back, he asked Ling Ruonan with an icy expression, âWas this matter targeted at Miss Yang or at Ziling?â
âIt is probably not directly aimed at Ziling,â Ling Ruonan had become very calm by this point, âthat person named Lu Weiguang has always wanted to pursue Yang Qingyin without success, and itâs very probable that he orchestrated todayâs act of retaliation. However, the situation might be more complex, it is also possible that someone planned to ruin Yang Qingyin to spark a bigger feud between Luo Yang and Ling families.â
Luo Liansheng nodded slightly and asked no further.
âThe gunshot wound on Lingâerâs body should have been caused by Yang Qingyin,â Ling Ruonan turned to look at Luo Liansheng and spoke softly, âIt might have been an accident.â
âThatâs fine, itâs not serious,â Luo Liansheng sighed lightly and said no more.
Ling Ruonan slightly lowered her head, looking at her hands resting on her knees, âTogether with Yang Qingyin, Lingâer has already encountered quite a bit of trouble.â
âPerhaps, being together is really not suitable for them,â Luo Liansheng understood what Ling Ruonan meant, and he sighed after making this remark.
Ling Ruonan did not express her stance and turned to look outside.
âMaybe Ouyang Feifei is more suitable for him,â after staring blankly at the street scene outside for a while, Ling Ruonan finally spoke out.
âIn the next few days, I will have a good talk with Lingâer about this,â Luo Liansheng whispered, âI hope he can understand the situation and make a new choice.â
Ling Ruonan felt slightly remorseful, âIf I had not let him go to the Ouyang Family to break off the engagement, maybe all these troubles wouldnât have happened.â
âItâs also good for him to get more experience!â
âFortunately, the gunshot wound was not fatal, otherwiseâŠâ Whenever Ling Ruonan thought of the injury Luo Ziling had sustained, she was filled with dread.
Luo Liansheng remained silent, not responding to Ling Ruonanâs words.
Ling Ruonan naturally knew that Luo Lianshengâs emotions were also fluctuating at this moment. She decided that once Yang Qingyinâs condition stabilized, she would definitely solve this issue properly. At the very least, she wanted to have a thorough talk with Yang Qingyin.
If Yang Qingyin could take the initiative to leave Luo Ziling, then she would have nothing to worry about.
âLingâerâs injury⊠Itâs not serious, is it?â This question, Ling Ruonan had already asked Luo Liansheng for the third time.
âItâs fine,â Luo Liansheng gave a slight smile, âhe treated it himself, and the bullet only stayed within the muscle layer without reaching the organs, which is a fortunate outcome among misfortunes. In a few days, once the abdominal muscle tissue recovers, he will be alright.â
Ling Ruonan let out a visible sigh of relief and asked no further.
Ling Ruonan prepared to take Luo Ziling back to her own villa, but because the Audi A8 was relatively small in size, she allowed Luo Ziling to ride in Ouyang Feifeiâs Rolls-Royce. The car was spacious, and Luo Ziling could lie down with only a slight bend of the body.
Ling Ruonan did not accompany Luo Ziling; instead, she had Ouyang Feifei help take care of him.
In fact, by doing so, she had a particular intent, which was to send a clear signal to Yang Qingyin.
By willingly entrusting the injured Luo Ziling to Ouyang Feifeiâs care, she wanted to let Yang Qingyin know that she had chosen Ouyang Feifei.
Yang Qingyin and Ye Xiaoli rode in a different vehicle, Ouyang Feifeiâs escort car.
As the anesthetic drugs within their bodies hadnât completely worn off, their consciousness hadnât fully recovered, and their physical and cognitive responses were still in a weakened state. Therefore, Ye Xiaoli could not possibly drive, she simply sat beside Yang Qingyin in accompaniment.
âZiling was shot, was it really my doing?â After being dazed for a long while, Yang Qingyin murmured to Ye Xiaoli, who sat beside her.
Ye Xiaoli was in very low spirits today; she knew she had failed in her duty.
Even though Yang Qingyin was not seriously harmed, with Luo Ziling injured and the commotion it caused, she still felt unbearable shame.
âMiss, Iâm not too clear either,â Ye Xiaoli shook her head, âI got hit by an anesthesia gun, and after protecting you and hiding in the nearby private room, I donât know what happened next. But based on the observations at the scene, it must have been you who fired the gun.â
Yang Qingyinâs face turned deathly pale when she heard this, and she lowered her head in pain, âHow could this happen?â
Although Yang Qingyin had not fully awakened from her daze,
She mulled over what happened after she woke up and realized Ling Ruonanâs lack of concern for her condition, Ouyang Feifei arriving with Luo Liansheng, and Luo Ziling getting into Ouyang Feifeiâs car. From these arrangements, she understood Ling Ruonanâs dissatisfaction with her.
This caused her great pain.
Although she didnât intend to shoot Luo Ziling, the fact that Luo Ziling was injured because of her and was shot by her, still made her the âculpritâ who injured Luo Ziling.
Ling Ruonanâs harboring resentment, deliberately giving her the cold shoulder, and even blaming her was all within reason.
Even if Ling Ruonan scolded her or blamed her to her face, she had no way to explain, let alone argue.
She knew that because of this incident, her standing in Ling Ruonanâs eyes would definitely drop significantly.
Worry-worn, after Yang Qingyin came to her senses, she did not first think about why Lu Weiguang had made a move against her but was instead troubled by Luo Zilingâs injury and the reactions of Ling Ruonan and Luo Liansheng.
When the motorcade entered the gated community where Ling Ruonan lived, she finally snapped back to reality.
âXiaoli, you must investigate this matter immediately. Find out why Lu Weiguang did this, who is behind it and what their purpose is,â when instructing Ye Xiaoli, a murderous intent rose on Yang Qingyinâs face, âI wonât let the person who wants to ruin me get away with it.â
âYes, Miss,â Ye Xiaoli also had a fierce look on her face.
Ye Xiaoli could not swallow the defeat this time.
She was determined to seek fierce revenge, and those behind the scenes and the perpetrators must face the punishment they deserved.
âWe shouldnât tell the family about this yet, not even Qingye,â Yang Qingyin was getting calmer and she instructed Ye Xiaoli with composure, âNo matter what, my dad and grandfather cannot find out.â
âI understand!â Ye Xiaoli agreed crisply, without any doubt.
During their conversation, the motorcade had already stopped in front of Ling Ruonanâs villa.
Since their car was following behind, when Yang Qingyin and Ye Xiaoli got out, Luo Ziling had already been helped into the house by several bodyguards. Yang Qingyin clearly saw Ouyang Feifei following right behind Luo Ziling.
Ling Ruonan and Luo Liansheng were also walking aside; they were ignored by the two of them.
She felt a bit aggrieved, but she still quickly followed, and Ye Xiaoli hurriedly caught up, supporting the somewhat unsteady Yang Qingyin.
When they entered the living room, Luo Ziling had already been helped upstairs.
Without hesitation, Yang Qingyin had Ye Xiaoli help her up, too.
After being helped into his room, Luo Ziling didnât see Yang Qingyin and immediately asked about her.
Coincidentally, Yang Qingyin and Ye Xiaoli came in together.
Upon seeing Yang Qingyin enter, Luo Ziling immediately said, âSenior sister, youâre also not in good condition. Why donât you sleep in my room tonight? We can take care of each other!â
Luo Zilingâs words shocked the few women standing beside him.
A feeling of indescribable joy immediately surged in Yang Qingyinâs heart.
He actually noticed she was neglected by Ling Ruonan, and with this gesture, he was offering compensationâŠ