My Goddess

While Nier and Su Yifan were hiding in the attic, Yang Bingbing was walking down the stairs alone.

The old-fashioned villa with a long history already looks a bit dilapidated from today's perspective, but the interior decoration is still gorgeous.The warm-toned room was brightly lit, and Yang Bingbing's shadow dragged on the stairs, overlapping into different shapes.

The old Cai Qin's singing sounded in the villa, and the deep female voice was diffused by the thick sound, slowly reverberating in the air.

The stairs were covered with thick velvet blankets, and Yang Bingbing didn't make a sound when she walked down, her steps were very gentle and firm.

In the living room downstairs sat an old lady, wearing a graceful old-fashioned cheongsam, her silver hair combed meticulously, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, looking down at an album.

Memories are not the privilege of old people, but they are their favorite behavior.Yang Bingbing approached the old man, saw the old man's fingers caressing the photos in the album, and stopped.

The old woman raised her head slowly, her weather-beaten eyes were extremely clear, she looked at Yang Bingbing.

Back home, Yang Bingbing put on a plain dress, simple jeans and a white shirt with a neat ponytail, and even the bangs on his forehead were clean and refreshing.

Facing the gaze of the old woman, Yang Bingbing lowered her head, stared at her toes wrapped in snow-white cotton socks in silence for a moment, then slowly raised her head.

The old man's gaze was silently asking, and Yang Bingbing's answer was also silent but firm.

After a moment of silence, the old woman sighed softly.

"I've thought about countless possibilities to break the ice, but I still didn't expect you to give up persistence for such a thing."

Yang Bingbing raised her head slightly, her beautiful little chin lifted, and her eyes were filled with her usual stubbornness.

"Grandma, isn't this the result everyone hopes for?"

"Silly girl, of course not everyone wants that." Seeing Yang Bingbing's stubborn side, grandma's eyes softened instantly, "I just hope you can go on according to your own ideas."

Yang Bingbing took a deep breath, then lowered her head to her grandma again.

"I'm sorry grandma, I'm too willful."

"Stupid child, why are you telling me this?" The old man's tone was surprisingly kind, "I'm just worried about how much pressure that child will have in the future if you value him so much."

Yang Bingbing blushed uncommonly, stomped her feet and protested: "Grandma, we are just friends!"

"Yes, a friend who can make you give up your principles." Grandma smiled and looked Yang Bingbing up and down, "I'm very curious, what kind of magical power does that child have that make you value him so much?"

Yang Bingbing walked up to grandma, bent down and squatted down slowly, deliberately not looking at the photo album: "Grandma, I don't know how to say it, but I believe he is a trustworthy person."

Grandma laughed silently: "Really? Then are you willing to trust him all the time?"

"I don't know." Yang Bingbing shook her head, "Maybe this kind of trust will last until the day he disappoints me? But I don't think he will. He is not the kind of person who will take the initiative to hurt others."

Grandma patted the back of her granddaughter's hand and said softly, "Son, how many people in this world really want to take the initiative to hurt others?"

Yang Bingbing remembered what he was going to do today, bit his lips and said, "I have met a lot recently."

"Is that why you are so angry?" Grandma patted Yang Bingbing's head, "If doing this makes you happy, then go ahead and do it."

Yang Bingbing nodded, gently rubbed the back of grandma's hand, stood up, and walked out of the villa.

After nightfall, this old-fashioned villa area is almost silent. In the area where few people walk around, you can see faint stars when you look up.The starry sky, which is obscured by the light pollution of the city, is not very attractive to young people. Yang Bingbing walks along the road from the villa door to the street, looks up at the dim sky, and presses the button on the phone. Dial key.

The phone was dialed quickly, but neither the person on the phone nor Yang Bingbing spoke.

The two sides were silent for a few seconds, until they could hear each other's breathing.

Finally, the people over there broke the silence.

"Bingbing..."

Holding the phone, hearing the voice over there, Yang Bingbing's tears flowed down silently.

Only two drops.

Soon Yang Bingbing controlled her emotions and responded calmly to the phone.

"Mrs. Yang."

Although it is a very unfamiliar name, it is still enough to surprise Mrs. Yang on the phone.After all, this is the first time that Yang Bingbing has called her for many years.

"Bingbing..."

No matter how graceful she is in front of outsiders, Mrs. Yang's wisdom and grace seem to be insufficient in front of her own daughter, and her IQ drops by 90.00% in an instant.

Yang Bingbing calmed down and decided to get straight to the point: "Someone suggested that I contact you, so I called you."

"Su Yifan?" Madam Yang instantly thought of that boy.

"It's him." Yang Bingbing said, "Yesterday he talked to me about you, and on the way back, he got into a little trouble because of me."

Mrs. Yang is not used to talking to her daughter like this, but she understood what Yang Bingbing meant.

"Who did it? What do you want me to do?"

Yang Bingbing said bluntly: "That person was attacked this afternoon and is currently in the hospital. I want him to suffer a little more."

Although she was still excited, Mrs. Yang still smiled, thinking that her daughter has her own style in some aspects.

"The person is already lying in the hospital? Bingbing, wouldn't it be too cruel to do this?"

Yang Bingbing bit her lip and replied, "No, this is just punishment."

Mrs. Yang's mood was more relaxed than before. When she answered the phone just now, she was sure that no matter how unreasonable her daughter's request was, she would agree to it, but she didn't expect it to be such a trivial matter.

"Actually, you don't need to discuss this matter with me at all." Mrs. Yang said, "You know who you can contact, and they can help you solve this kind of problem."

"As I said before, it was Su Yifan who suggested that I contact you." Yang Bingbing said, "This is his suggestion, and I will listen to him."

Mrs. Yang didn't expect Su Yifan to have such a great influence on her daughter, and she couldn't help but feel a pang of regret that the girl didn't leave her behind.But this kind of regret quickly passed by, and Yang Bingbing could take the initiative to talk to herself, which was better than anything else.

"Forget it, I'll take care of this matter." Mrs. Yang said, "I'll give you the result tonight. Now let's talk about something else, Bingbing, how are you doing recently..."

After finishing the extremely unaccustomed greetings with her mother, Yang Bingbing stood there and hesitated for a while, trying to dial the phone number, but in the end she didn't press it, and turned back to the villa.

This night is no different from any previous night, but it still seems a little different.

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When Lu Ma woke up in the central hospital, she found that her shoulder and left arm were covered with plaster, and her face was in burning pain. She didn't know how her handsome face had been destroyed.

The memory stays at the moment when someone knocked her down in the bar, and Lu Ma still can't believe that she was beaten like this.

Even if you disagree with someone, you are not so merciless!

Unable to vent the depression and anger in her heart, after Lu Ma yelled a few times on the hospital bed, someone finally walked into the ward.

The person who came in was a man in his fifties, with a slightly bald head, a serious face that made people feel depressed, and a slightly thin body. He was wearing a work jacket, and he didn't look outstanding anywhere.

Seeing this middle-aged man, Lu Ma stopped crying immediately.

"dad……"

The person who came was Lu Ma's father, Lu Xinhong.

Seeing her son's appearance, Lu Xinhong shook her head with a stern face.

"Isn't it shameful enough?"

Lu Ma sat discouraged on the hospital bed, lowering her head and not daring to meet her father's eyes.

Lu Xinhong pointed to the door: "Whether your group is friends or younger brothers, I have arranged for it and paid for the soup and medicine. You must explain this matter to me in detail today. What exactly did you provoke? people?"

In terms of knowledge and social experience, Lu Xinhong is at least a hundred times richer than Lu Ma.Lu Xinhong felt shuddering at the thought of such a person who could bring down a group of people when others didn't even recognize her true colors.

Even if he provoked such a person, he would be worried, let alone his own son?

Although Lu Ma caused trouble a lot, she was her own son after all, so Lu Xinhong couldn't ignore it.

Having already asked those younger brothers about the whole incident, Lu Xinhong, who has been in contact with some wealthy people all the year round, knows very well that if she wants to find someone with such skills to deal with her son, the other party's energy is far greater than her own.

What that man did to Lu Ma could only be regarded as a small punishment. If it was true, Lu Xinhong didn't even think that she could see her son alive.

Under her father's scorching gaze, Lu Ma told the story of her attack in detail, without daring to exaggerate or conceal it.By the way, Lu Ma also talked about the conflict with Su Yifan the day before, and what happened at the school gate at noon.

After hearing this, Lu Xinhong was going crazy. He knew that Lu Ma was messing around outside, but he didn't expect this kid to be such a jerk.

"You're really good at it, and even ran to block the door of other people's schools, do you really think that I can help you settle everything?" Lu Xinhong couldn't help roaring in the intensive care ward, "Binhai City can't hold you anymore, can it? Get out of America tomorrow, and you are not allowed to come back within five years!"

After hearing this, Lu Ma's face turned green. Regardless of the pain in her shoulder, she climbed out of bed and knelt down in front of Lu Xinhong: "Dad, I was wrong! I know I was wrong!"

"You know what's wrong!" Lu Xinhong said angrily, but seeing her son kneeling on the ground, she still couldn't bear to change the subject, "You said that the person who attacked you today could be found by that arrogant female student?"

"Probably not." Lu Ma was still clear-headed, "If she had this kind of ability, I would never have a chance to match that kid."

Lu Xinhong said "You shouldn't be judged by your appearance", but she actually agrees with Lu Ma's opinion in her heart.

The father and son were still guessing who could harm Lu Ma when the door of the intensive care unit was pushed open.

Lu Xinhong felt something bad in her heart, and when she turned around, she saw a group of burly men rushing in.

"What are you going to do?"

Just like the worst underworld movie, these men dressed in the same costume quickly divided into several groups, four men grabbed Lu Xinhong, and the rest dragged Lu Ma out of the bed.

"Brother, you have something to talk about, something to talk about!" Lu Xinhong knew that the situation was not good, and she quickly gave in. "If there is anything we can discuss, brothers, I agree!"

No one listened to Lu Xinhong, four people grabbed Lu Xinhong and faced Lu Ma, while the others started punching and kicking the injured Lu Ma.

Lu Ma, who was dying of pain, suddenly felt that there seemed to be many people in this world who were more ruthless than herself...

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Three shifts!