Chen Qiaoyu's face changed as well. She looked at Yang Yunlin, whose face was livid, then at Yang Qingyin standing expressionless by the bed, not knowing what to say.

"Qingye, take good care of your injury. In a few days, you should be able to be discharged and recuperate at home." Yang Qingyin didn't question Yang Yunlin but said softly to Yang Qingye, "Grandfather Luo is going to the Northeast to collect herbs, Ziling hasn't fully recovered yet, so for the time being, you'll have to rely on yourself to recuperate."

Yang Qingye interpreted this as Luo Liansheng and Luo Ziling being upset with Yang Yunlin and thus refusing to continue treating him. Although frustrated, he could understand. He wanted to sit up and question Yang Yunlin a few more times, but Yang Qingyin pressed him back down.

"Mom, I have things to do in the next few days and won't be going home, nor will I have time to visit Qingye." Yang Qingyin said calmly, looking at Chen Qiaoyu, "Qingye's injury is no longer a problem. If nothing unexpected happens, he will recover soon after some rest. All the poison in his body has been resolved, and luckily, the poison wasn't serious, so there won't be any aftereffects."

"Where are you going?" Chen Qiaoyu asked instinctively.

"I'm not in a good mood, just going out for a walk, don't worry about me. I still have things to do, so I'm leaving first," Yang Qingyin said, picking up her bag and walking out.

Throughout, she didn't speak to Yang Yunlin.

Chen Qiaoyu noticed this, but before she could react, Yang Qingyin had already left the room.

She hurriedly chased after her.

After catching up with Yang Qingyin, Chen Qiaoyu anxiously asked, "Qingyin, what's wrong?"

"Just ask Dad." Yang Qingyin stopped, turning to look at Chen Qiaoyu, "You'd better hurry back to the ward, or the two men might start fighting."

Chen Qiaoyu was stunned.

"You go back, I'm leaving," Yang Qingyin said, and without stopping, she turned and strode away.

When Chen Qiaoyu came to her senses, Yang Qingyin had already entered the elevator.

She sighed and turned back to the ward.

When she returned to the ward, she saw Yang Yunlin coming out of the room with an angry face, and inside, Yang Qingye's angry voice could be heard: "Are you suspicious that we are not your biological children, so you treat us like this?"

Upon hearing this, Chen Qiaoyu's face turned white.

She blocked Yang Yunlin, looking at him unfriendly, "Yang, what's going on?"

"Move aside," Yang Yunlin suppressed his anger and looked coldly at Chen Qiaoyu, "You have good children."

"Yang Yunlin, you better explain clearly what's going on." If Chen Qiaoyu still didn't feel that something was wrong at this point, she would be a fool, "I can tell you, I haven't done anything to betray you. But you, you've gotten involved with several women—don't think I don't know. You played a good trick, suspecting Qingye and Qingyin aren't your biological children, so you used such means to try and harm him and Luo Ziling together. Your heart is really cruel, isn't it?"

"Pa!" Yang Yunlin raised his hand and slapped Chen Qiaoyu.

Chen Qiaoyu was dumbfounded; she didn't expect Yang Yunlin to slap her. It took her a moment to react, covering her face in shock.

But she didn't lose her mind like a typical woman, hysterically roaring at Yang Yunlin or rushing forward to tear at him. She just covered her face and looked coldly at Yang Yunlin without saying a word. The coldness in her eyes made Yang Yunlin somewhat fearful.

Yang Yunlin, still livid, exchanged a few glances with Chen Qiaoyu before ultimately striding away.

"You'll regret it," came Chen Qiaoyu's harsh words from behind.

But Yang Yunlin did not stop and instead walked away with large strides.

A while after Yang Yunlin left, Chen Qiaoyu received a call from Luo Liansheng, saying he would come over in the afternoon to help treat Yang Qingye.

"Thank you," Chen Qiaoyu said sincerely.

After hanging up Luo Liansheng's call, Chen Qiaoyu still felt a bit dazed.

"If only Qingye were really his son, how wonderful that would be." The thought actually crossed Chen Qiaoyu's mind.

After leaving the hospital, Yang Qingyin went straight back to the school.

When she returned to school, it happened to be lunchtime.

However, she didn't feel like eating lunch.

She took out her phone, hesitated for a moment, and still sent a message to Luo Ziling.

"I'll go to the station early and wait for you there."

What frustrated her was that Luo Ziling didn't reply to her message. Even after waiting for half an hour, there was no response.

She didn't know that in the morning, Luo Liansheng had treated Luo Ziling. After the treatment, he fell into a deep sleep and hadn't woken up by lunchtime. When Luo Ziling woke up and saw Yang Qingyin's message, more than an hour had already passed.

He immediately replied to Yang Qingyin, but received no response.

When he called, a message said the phone was turned off, giving Luo Ziling a bad feeling.

"Could it be like last time, a change again?" Luo Ziling couldn't help but mutter to himself.

Thinking about it, he prepared to call Xiaoli.

Just as he found the number, a call came in. Seeing it was Ouyang Feifei's number, he answered.

"Do you have time tonight? I want to invite you for dinner and talk about something," Ouyang Feifei's voice was calm, without any waves.

"I'm not free today; I have to go out this afternoon." Luo Ziling directly refused.

The other end, Ouyang Feifei, paused for a moment, ultimately saying nothing but sighing lightly, "Alright, then we can reschedule some other day."

"I'm going away for a few days. Let's talk when I get back."

Ouyang Feifei hesitated for a moment but eventually agreed, "We'll talk when you get back then."

Just after hanging up Ouyang Feifei's call, Luo Yuqing barged in like a gust of wind from outside.

"I heard that the incident that day was orchestrated by Yang Yunlin. He used a flawed process to hide the fact that he was the mastermind." Without greeting, Luo Yuqing said excitedly, "Even I know about this, and more people will know as well. What are you going to do?"

"Who did you hear that from?" Luo Ziling looked at Luo Yuqing warily.

"Lin said it," Luo Yuqing whispered after walking up to Luo Ziling, "Is it true?"

"It's probably true, but it's not confirmed," Luo Ziling replied with a bitter smile, "Yang Yunlin has already apologized for this matter, and I promised him I would let it go and not dwell on it."

"How is that possible?" Luo Yuqing couldn't help but shout, "Your mom would agree to that? I don't believe it! I guess it was your mom who spread the rumors. If she spread the rumors, her purpose is very clear: to bring down Yang Yunlin."

After hearing Luo Yuqing's words, Luo Ziling's heart sank!

It really was possible.

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