The Young Urban Doctor Chapter 890 - 890 890 Hoodlum

Chapter 890: Chapter 890 Hoodlum Chapter 890: Chapter 890 Hoodlum Chen Jiahu also received the video content sent by express delivery, along with a note and a threatening ssage.

This made Chen Jiahu and Chen Jiahai, who had seen the video content, extrely angry.

They further believed that this was a ans for Luo Ziling and Luo Yuqing to get revenge on them.

As a result, they were even more furious.

Chen Jiahu even declared that he would definitely retaliate against Luo Ziling in the sa way, making this pretty boy Luo Ziling suffer abuse from even more n.

Of course, all this was unknown to Luo Ziling, or rather, he had no interest in finding out.

The next morning, instead of going back to school for classes, he stayed with his grandfather Luo Liansheng.

After having breakfast with Luo Ziling and talking for about an hour, Luo Liansheng also left Ling Ruonan’s villa.

After Luo Liansheng left, Ling Ruonan and Luo Ziling went their separate ways: Ling Ruonan to the Northern Group, and Luo Ziling back to school alone.

Because Luo Liansheng had ntioned that Luo Xusheng might have secretly returned to Tibet and would not appear again, Luo Ziling didn’t think about seeing Luo Xusheng again.

He could never have dread that, while he returned to school, his father was enjoying a tryst with Ling Ruonan in the CEO’s office of the Northern Group.

When Luo Ziling got back to school, it was around ten o’clock, and if he wanted, he could still make it to a class.

But the last class of the morning was advanced mathematics, which he completely didn’t understand, so he decided not to attend class and went back to his dormitory to rest.

Upon arriving at the dormitory, he saw that Yang Qingyin had sent him a ssage on his way back.

“Junior, are you done with your things?”

“If you are back at school and free, let’s et at noon. I have sothing to tell you.”

Seeing these two ssages from Yang Qingyin, Luo Ziling imdiately replied, “No problem, I’ll treat you to a big al outside.”

However, Yang Qingyin’s reply didn’t co right away, leaving Luo Ziling uncertain whether she was in class and couldn’t respond or simply hadn’t seen the ssage.

Luo Ziling waited for Yang Qingyin’s reply while checking other ssages he had received.

Several people had sent him ssages, including Ouyang Feifei, Yang Xiaodong, Luo Yuqing, and Ouyang Huihui, among which Ouyang Huihui’s were the most nurous. Luo Ziling didn’t see what Ouyang Huihui had sent and directly deleted all her ssages.

He then opened Luo Yuqing’s ssages.

Luo Yuqing’s ssages were also nurous, mainly asking if Luo Ziling had obtained Luo Xusheng’s specin and to hurry up and send it for testing if he had.

Luo Yuqing also ntioned the incident that occurred the other night, stating that Ling Haihang and Chen Jiahu had both been sent to the hospital, but she was not sure about the details of their injuries yet.

“Junior, your thods of revenge are really harsh. Chen Jiahu and Ling Haihang might have been ruined by you.” This was the content of Luo Yuqing’s last ssage. She had added a few face-with-hand-over-mouth emojis at the end.

“That’s why, senior, you shouldn’t annoy in the future, or I might also drug you, making you dance a striptease.” Luo Ziling replied with a ssage and added a few lecherously laughing emojis at the end.

Luo Yuqing didn’t reply, but Luo Ziling didn’t mind, and he opened Ouyang Feifei’s ssage instead.

Ouyang Feifei’s ssage was very simple, just asking if he was free that evening.

“Let’s just do it tonight,” Luo Ziling replied.

Feeling that the ssage didn’t make things clear, Luo Ziling added an explanation, “I should be free tonight, so I’ll go with you to visit Sir Ouyang. I can also take the opportunity to give you a treatnt, how about that?”

Ouyang Feifei’s reply ca back quickly, “Good, I’ll co to pick you up in the afternoon.”

Luo Ziling responded with an “OK” gesture, and Ouyang Feifei didn’t send any more ssages.

Chen Xiaoyi had sent several ssages; after scolding Luo Ziling for not keeping his word, she asked when he would be free to have dinner with her.

“In a couple of days, I’m really busy these days with endless troubles,” Luo Ziling replied.

Chen Xiaoyi didn’t imdiately respond, but then Yang Qingyin’s ssage ca in.

“I didn’t sleep well last night and have a bit of a sore back. I need you to give a massage, let’s go to the house at noon.”

Upon hearing such an invitation from Yang Qingyin, Luo Ziling imdiately beca happy. “Okay.”

“What about lunch?” he ssaged to inquire.

“Eat at the cafeteria and then head over, how does that sound?”

“Alright,” Luo Ziling reluctantly agreed.

Luo Ziling snuck into the cafeteria for lunch before Cao Jianhui, Li Fuming, and Wu Longjiang had classes.

After lunch, he went over to Yang Qingyin’s place and sent her a ssage on the way.

Yang Qingyin replied right away, saying she was already on her way and would arrive in five minutes.

It hadn’t been five minutes when Luo Ziling saw Yang Qingyin appear before him, bundled up in a scarf and hat.

“Senior sister, that was quick,” Luo Ziling greeted with a smile, “I almost didn’t recognize you with just your eyes showing!”

Instead of joking with Luo Ziling, Yang Qingyin silently entered the elevator, making him feel that sothing was off, so he hurriedly followed.

“This morning I got a call from my mom saying that my dad was scared last night. He was supposed to be sleeping in bed, but when he woke up, he found himself under the bed,” Yang Qingyin said in a light voice as she walked into the room and looked at Luo Ziling with a puzzled expression: “What kind of person do you think would go to my house and frighten my dad like that?”

Upon hearing this, Luo Ziling burst into laughter, “Did your dad get hurt?”

“Not really,” Yang Qingyin shook her head, “but he was definitely startled.”

“If I’m not mistaken, it should be a ga played by my dad and your dad,” Luo Ziling admitted candidly, “My dad and your dad are old rivals, and his way of greeting your dad upon his return was a bit immature.”

Luo Ziling didn’t try to hide it but admitted it openly, which made Yang Qingyin feel slightly better.

But she still rolled her eyes at Luo Ziling, clearly unimpressed.

“Senior sister, since your dad wasn’t hurt, it’s just a harmless joke,” Luo Ziling stopped laughing and said earnestly: “I think your dad might also suspect it was my dad or .”

“I don’t even know what to think about this whole thing,” Yang Qingyin sighed and sat down on the sofa, “What if your dad had gone too far and actually hurt my dad? What would I do then?”

“I believe my dad must have thought about that, which is why he didn’t harm your dad,” Luo Ziling sat next to Yang Qingyin, “Of course, I can’t be absolutely sure it was my dad’s doing; he didn’t co ho last night and should have left Yanjing today.”

“Let’s not talk about that,” Yang Qingyin said, leaning on Luo Ziling, “I didn’t sleep well last night, give a good massage.”

“Where does it hurt?”

“Everywhere hurts!”

“So I need to massage you everywhere?”

“Pervert!”