Chapter 1825: Chapter 1825: A Sudden Accident
âI might leave Qiantang tomorrow,â Yang Qingyin took a deep breath and responded coldly to Yang Yunlin, âIf thereâs anything, weâll talk about it when I return to Yanjing!â
Yang Yunlin on the other end of the phone didnât expect Yang Qingyin to refuse directly, and was momentarily annoyed.
But before he could get angry, Yang Qingyin continued, âDad, youâre in Hangzhou on official business, while Iâm on a personal trip. You know my nature; I go wherever I want, whenever I want. So, by the time you come to Hangzhou, I might already have left. Youâre so busy; focus on your business first. Iâve grown up; I know how to handle things. Iâll hang up now!â
With that, she hung up without waiting for Yang Yunlin to respond.
Yang Qingyin didnât turn off her phone, and Yang Yunlin didnât call back.
âLost interest, huh?â Luo Ziling asked Yang Qingyin with a chuckle.
âYeah,â Yang Qingyin smiled bitterly, âI was in quite a good mood, but now itâs ruined. Itâs really dull!â
âDoes the scenery of West Lake seem less beautiful now too?â Luo Ziling continued smiling.
âA bit,â Yang Qingyin looked troubled, âActually, the view from Leifeng Pagoda is quite nice; you can capture the panoramic view of West Lake. But beautiful scenery needs a good mood to appreciate. My dad ruined my good mood.â
âThen letâs leave. If one man ruined your mood, another man will bring you a better one,â Luo Ziling said, grabbing Yang Qingyinâs hand, âLetâs find another place, another mood.â
Yang Qingyin nodded and left Leifeng Pagoda hand-in-hand with Luo Ziling.
âLetâs climb Yuhuang Mountain,â Yang Qingyin suggested as they walked out of Leifeng Pagoda, pointing in the direction of Yuhuang Mountain, âNot many people go there; maybe we can find a good mood there.â
âNo problem, wherever you want to go, Iâll go with you.â Luo Ziling naturally wouldnât refuse.
So, after leaving the Leifeng Pagoda scenic area, they headed to climb Yuhuang Mountain.
The mountain forest scenery of Yuhuang Mountain is very beautiful. No matter from which direction you climb, the stone paths are always winding through green trees and bamboo. However, compared to other places by West Lake, the scenery here is a bit inferior, and there arenât many tourists.
This suited Luo Ziling and Yang Qingyin perfectly.
The crowd by the West Lake was a bit of a spoiler.
If there were no tourists by West Lake, and all that could be seen was the scenery, it would feel like paradise.
Although Yuhuang Tianfeng is also one of the Ten Scenes of West Lake, the scenery of Yuhuang Mountain is significantly less compared to other places, plus it involves climbing, so many tourists donât come. This suited Luo Ziling and Yang Qingyin perfectly, and they even sneaked a few kisses when nobody was around.
Once, even when there was no one behind but someone in front, Luo Ziling forced Yang Qingyin to kiss him.
This sneaky feeling was as thrilling as it could get.
The bad mood caused by Yang Yunlinâs call quickly dissipated.
But soon, someone else came to spoil their moodâthis time, it was Yang Qingyinâs mother.
Chen Qiaoyu called to remind Yang Qingyin that Yang Yunlin had suddenly changed his plans to come to Hangzhou, advising them to be cautious.
Chen Qiaoyu was kindly reminding Yang Qingyin, but she didnât know that her kind reminder just destroyed the good mood Yang Qingyin had just regained.
Chen Qiaoyu was also worried about Yang Qingyin arguing with Yang Yunlin, so she said a few more words, urging Yang Qingyin to try to avoid conflict with Yang Yunlin since Yang Yunlin had official activities and couldnât abandon important matters to bother with love affairs.
After hanging up on Chen Qiaoyu, Yang Qingyin, with a dark expression, complained, âWhy is my mom so nagging?â
âShe means well.â
âI think my dad is still suspicious, believing last timeâs car accident involving my brother had something to do with you!â Yang Qingyin hesitated a bit but still voiced this mood-ruining speculation, âI guess he must have got some information, therefore heâs sticking to his wrong judgment, otherwise he wouldnât be like this.â
âThatâs probably it; he might have some evidence, or someone deliberately framed me, and it happened to land in his hands, so he insists on this point,â Luo Ziling said with some helplessness, âIf he insists this way, thereâs really no way to convince him.â
âBut I trust you wouldnât do anything to Qingye.â
âThank you for your trust,â Luo Ziling smiled, âIf thereâs a chance, Iâd be willing to talk to your dad face to face.â
âEven if you two talked face to face, he wouldnât believe your explanation.â Yang Qingyin was quite touched by Luo Zilingâs generosity, feeling very guilty inside, which made her speak with a lot of remorse, âMy dad is really over the top.â
âAlright, letâs not talk about these things. How about turning off the phone to avoid further disturbances?â
Yang Qingyin thought for a moment, and indeed turned off her phone.
Luo Ziling didnât turn off his phone; he thought he wouldnât be disturbed.
Just as Luo Ziling and Yang Qingyin were readjusting their mood and enjoying themselves on Yuhuang Mountain, in a high-end five-star hotelâs presidential suite by West Lake, two young people were having tea.
âBrother, our people were captured by the ones around Luo Ziling; itâs really careless,â the younger one complained to the slightly older one, âI really donât know what these idiots are doing.â
âA blessing in disguise may turn into a blessing,â said the older young man with a grin, âThe people we sent to follow them were captured, maybe thatâs a good thing. What he confessed has nothing to do with us.â
âBrother, Iâm still a bit worried,â the younger one whispered, âIf they confess that they were instructed by the Yang Family, Luo Ziling might not believe it and suspect us instead.â
âSo what if he suspects us? Do you think heâs not suspicious now? The more chaotic things get, the better. Anyway, Yang Yunlin is very displeased with Luo Ziling, thinking he was behind the thing with Yang Qingye. Letting their misunderstandings pile up is good. Only in muddy waters can one fish.â
âThatâs true.â
Just then, the doorbell rang.
The younger one stood up somewhat displeased.
Walking to the door, he looked through the peephole and saw that it was their bodyguard outside, so he opened the door.
âWhatâs up?â he asked the bodyguard somewhat unhappily.
But to his surprise, the bodyguard didnât speak; he just painfully looked at him.
Before the young man could react, a few men emerged from either side of the door, and those dressed in black swiftly rushed in, pushing the door open.
Then a gun was pressed against the young manâs head.
âDonât scream, or your brain will get blown out!â The armed man in black menacingly threatened.
Another man in black rushed to the other young man with unbelievable speed, also pointing a dark gun barrel at his head.
The two young men who were confident a moment ago suddenly became deflated.