Eight Hundred and Seventieth Chapters Father and Son Have Estrangement

After thinking for a while, Luo Ziling replied, "Actually, what I'm most worried about is that my dad and your dad will fight to the death. What should we do then?"

Ling Ruonan will definitely not fight Yang Yunlin to the death, Ling Ruonan has no ability to put Yang Yunlin to death, and Yang Yunlin can't do anything to Ling Ruonan, at least for now.

But Luo Xusheng is different. Men and men solve problems, and it is likely to be life and death.

There is such a deep hatred between the two men that it is impossible to resolve it all at once. If Yang Yunlin wanted Luo Xusheng to die, or if Luo Xusheng hated the Yang family because of the two decades of separation, then he would really fight to the death with the Yang family.

If Luo Xusheng and Yang Yunlin felt that this was a life-and-death feud and wanted each other dead, what would they do as children?

Yang Yunlin was dissatisfied with him and resolutely prevented him from interacting with Yang Qingyin. Yang Qingyin had the courage to challenge his father's authority and fight for his own happiness. But if Luo Xusheng got involved and the two parents were fighting to the death, then as children, it would be very embarrassing for them to insist on being together.

Yang Qingyin's message was quickly replied, with a few embarrassing expressions and a sentence: "I don't know what to do!"

Luo Ziling replied with a long message: "Forget it, don't think about it, there must be a way for the car to reach the mountain. I will go back to the dormitory and sleep. I won't disturb the two of them talking about love. I will go to accompany them tomorrow. I am exhausted today. Go to bed early. I hope that when I get up tomorrow, the injuries from my dad’s beating will heal. Worrying too much will make me more troubled.”

"Well, go to bed early, we'll talk tomorrow." Yang Qingyin also added a kissing expression to the message.

Seeing that it was still early, Luo Ziling sent a message to Luo Yuqing, but he didn't say that Luo Xu was promoted to Yanjing, but just asked her if she was asleep.

But before Luo Yuqing could reply, Luo Ziling had no choice but to give up.

I was very tired today, drank a lot of old wine, couldn't help feeling sleepy, and fell asleep soon.

When I woke up, it was already dawn, and I looked at the time, and it was already seven o'clock.

Luo Ziling was taken aback immediately, and he also promised Ling Ruonan that he would go there early to accompany them and have breakfast with them.

After this point, it was quite late, Luo Ziling immediately got up from the bed, washed up briefly, and then headed towards the neighborhood where Ling Ruonan lived.

There was no time to go to morning exercises, and Luo Ziling ran away after leaving the apartment building without even looking at his phone.

At this point in time, there were not many pedestrians and vehicles on the street, so Luo Ziling ran all the way, taking this as today's morning exercise.

Halfway through the run, the car driven by Yang Xiaodong appeared beside him. The guy wiped his head from the driver's side and asked Luo Ziling if he wanted to get in the car. Luo Ziling ignored him, and continued running by himself, and threatened to settle Yang Xiaodong and Wang Zhenjun's account in front of Luo Xusheng today.

Yang Xiaodong shivered in fright, and almost drove the car into the green belt.

In the end, he didn't dare to yell at Luo Ziling anymore, but just drove by Luo Ziling's side.

It was about five or six kilometers away from the school to Ling Ruonan's villa, and Luo Ziling ran there in less than half an hour, keeping a relatively fast speed all the way, except of course when waiting for traffic lights.

When he ran to Ling Ruonan's villa, he seemed a little anxious when he saw Wu Yue staying outside.

The windbreaker that Luo Ziling threw to her yesterday was not on her body, but she was wearing one of her own coats.

Seeing his figure appear, Wu Yue seemed to be relieved, and immediately came up to meet him: "Young master, miss got up very early, breakfast is already ready, waiting for you to come over to eat, and even urged me to come pick you up Woolen cloth."

"Sister Wu Yue, you talk a lot more than before, did you encounter something very happy?" Luo Ziling couldn't help joking Wu Yue.

Wu Yue blushed slightly, but immediately gave Luo Ziling an angry look and ignored him.

Luo Ziling didn't care, he pushed the door and walked in.

In the living room, Luo Xusheng and Ling Ruonan were sitting together and talking quietly, when they saw him come in, they both stood up together. Luo Ziling saw that Ling Ruonan's complexion was better than usual, with a very touching blush, and he understood what was going on.

He made a joke immediately, "Mom, it seems that I slept well last night, and I look so good."

In a word, Ling Ruonan's face flushed with shame, and Luo Xusheng was also very embarrassed.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Ling Ruonan glared at Luo Ziling angrily, blaming him for talking nonsense.

"It's wrong to say that you look good," Luo Ziling chuckled, "You're still a good man. I've helped you recuperate for so long, but I still don't look so good. Uh, running all the way here, I'm exhausted, I want to have breakfast."

Luo Ziling deliberately ignored Ling Ruonan, who was ashamed to find a hole in the ground, and walked into the restaurant.

There are already a lot of breakfast on the dining table, including noodles, fried dough sticks, buns and porridge.

Although Luo Ziling grew up in the Northwest since he was a child, he is a man in his heart and has no special hobbies for steamed buns and steamed buns. For breakfast, he likes to eat food with soup, such as noodles, dried noodles, and porridge.

Luo Xusheng's eating habits should be similar, so Ling Ruonan prepared breakfast with these things.

"Mom, I'm starving to death. I ran more than six kilometers," Luo Ziling said. Before Ling Ruonan, who was embarrassed to come in, responded, he took the bowl and chopsticks, filled a bowl of noodles, and started eating breakfast .

When he ate a bowl of noodles, Ling Ruonan, who was still blushing, walked into the restaurant.

Luo Xusheng, who was also a little embarrassed, also walked in. When he walked in, he gave Luo Ziling a hard look. Luo Ziling completely ignored him, he was a little upset with this father who appeared out of nowhere and beat him up when they first met.

Although he knew that Luo Xusheng attacked him halfway, he just wanted to test his skills, and he was very measured when he attacked, so that he didn't hurt him, but he was still a little angry.

This was completely different from the first time he had imagined for the two of them. There was not much cordial feeling, which made him very disappointed.

What Luo Ziling didn't expect was that when Luo Xusheng and Ling Ruonan sat down to have breakfast, Luo Xusheng said: "Yesterday, your mother and I were talking about you and Yang Qingyin."

"The one who was with me yesterday was her," Luo Ziling swallowed a steamed bun, then looked at Luo Xusheng calmly, "I don't know if you saw her clearly, but she is a very nice girl. Yesterday I When attacked by a powerful enemy like you, she didn't run away, but calmly moved for help."

With Luo Ziling's expression, Luo Xusheng didn't know what to say, and his expression was a little awkward.

He is an iron-blooded soldier, and he used to be unsmiling, completely different from Luo Ziling's eloquent appearance. He didn't know how to respond to Luo Ziling's aggressive words.

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