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

The historic villa looks a little dilapidated to today's eyes, but the interior is still gorgeous. The warm-colored room was brightly lit, and Yang Bingbing's shadow dragged on the stairs, overlapping into different shapes.

The ancient Cai Qin's singing resounded in the villa, and the deep female voice was diffused by the thick sound, slowly echoing in the air.

There was a thick velvet blanket on the stairs, and Yang Bingbing didn't make a sound when she walked down, her steps were very gentle and firm.

In the downstairs living room sat an old woman, dressed in a graceful old-fashioned cheongsam, with meticulously combed silver hair, and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, looking down at an album.

Reminiscence is not the prerogative of the elderly, but it is the favorite behavior of the elderly. Yang Bingbing approached the old man, watched the old man's fingers rub over the photos in the album, and stopped.

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

Yang Bingbing, who returned home, changed into a plain dress, simple jeans and a white shirt with a neat ponytail, and even the bangs on the forehead were clean and refreshing.

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

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

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

"I've thought about countless possibilities for breaking the ice, but I still didn't expect you to give up your persistence for this kind of thing."

Yang Bingbing raised her head slightly, her beautiful little chin raised, and her eyes were full of her usual stubbornness.

"Grandma, isn't this the result everyone wants?"

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

Yang Bingbing took a deep breath and lowered her head to her grandmother.

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

"Silly boy, what are you telling me all this for?" The old man's tone was surprisingly kind, "I'm just worried about how much pressure that kid will have in the future if he is so valued by you." ”

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

"yes, a friend who can make you abandon your principles." Grandma looked Yang Bingbing up and down with a smile, "I'm very curious, what kind of magic power does that kid have that makes you value it so much." ”

Yang Bingbing walked up to her grandmother, slowly bent down and squatted, deliberately not looking at the album: "Grandma, I don't know what Lu Dao said, but I believe that he is a person worth believing." ”

Grandma laughed silently: "Really? Are you willing to trust him all the time? ”

"I don't know what to do." Yang Bingbing shook his head, "This trust may continue until the day he disappoints me, right?" But I don't think he will, he's not the kind of person who will actively hurt people. ”

Grandma patted the back of her granddaughter's hand and said softly, "Child, 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 lip and said, "I've seen a lot of people recently. ”

"That's why you're so angry?" Grandma touched Yang Bingbing's head, "If this makes you happy, you can do it." ”

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

At night, this old-fashioned villa is almost silent, and the starlight can be seen when you look up in the seldom-walked community. The starry sky that was obscured by the light pollution of the city was not very attractive to young people, Yang Bingbing walked alone from the door of the villa to the side of the street, looked up at the gloomy sky, and pressed the dial button of the phone in his hand.

The phone was quickly dialed, and neither the person on the other side of the phone nor Yang Bingbing spoke.

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

Eventually, it was the people over there who broke the silence.

"Ice Ice ......"

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

Only two drops.

Soon Yang Bingbing controlled his emotions and responded lightly to the phone.

"Madame Yang."

Although it is a very unfamiliar title, it is enough to surprise Mrs. Yang on the other side of the phone. After all, this is the first time in many years that Yang Bingbing has taken the initiative to call her.

"Ice Ice ......"

No matter how graceful she is in the face of outsiders, Mrs. Yang's wisdom and bearing in front of her daughter seem to be insufficient, and her IQ drops by 90% in an instant.

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

"Su Yifan?" Mrs. Yang instantly thought of the young man.

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

Mrs. Yang was 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 unceremoniously: "That person was attacked this afternoon and is now in the hospital." I want him to suffer a little more. ”

Although she was still excited, Mrs. Yang smiled and felt that her daughter had her own style in some aspects.

"People are 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 a righteous punishment." ”

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

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

"I said it, 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 regret in her heart. But this regret quickly flashed, and Yang Bingbing took the initiative to talk to himself, which was better than anything else.

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

After ending the very unaccustomed greetings with his mother, Yang Bingbing stood in place and hesitated for a while, wanting to call the phone number, but in the end he didn't press it, turned around and went back to the villa.

This night was no different from any other night before, but it still seemed a little different.

…………

When Lu Ma woke up in the central hospital, he found that his shoulder and left arm were in a cast, and his face was also in a hot pain.

Remembering the moment when he was beaten down in the bar, Lu Ma never believed that he was beaten like this.

Even if you don't agree with someone, it's not so ruthless!

The frustration and anger in his heart could not be vented, and after Lu Ma shouted a few times from the hospital bed, someone finally walked into the hospital room.

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

Seeing this middle-aged man, Lu Ma's screams immediately stopped.

"Dad......"

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

When Lu Xinhong saw her son's appearance, she shook her head with a straight face.

"Isn't that shameful enough?"

Lu Ma sat on the hospital bed in frustration, looking down and not daring to look at his father's gaze.

Lu Xinhong pointed out the door: "Whether it's a friend or a little brother or something, I have arranged it for you, and I also gave the soup and medicine fee." You have to explain this matter to me in detail today, who did you provoke? ”

In terms of insight and social experience, Lu Xinhong is at least 100 times richer than Lu Ma. Thinking of being able to have such a person and bring down a group of people without even recognizing his true face, Lu Xinhong shuddered.

Even if you provoke such a person, you will be worried, let alone your own son?

Although Lu Ma caused a lot of trouble, after all, it was his own son, and Lu Xinhong couldn't ignore it.

has already asked those younger brothers about the whole thing, and Lu Xinhong, who has been in contact with some rich people all the year round, knows very well that if he wants to find a person with such skills to clean up his son, the other party's energy is much greater than his own.

Everything that man did to Lu Ma can only be regarded as a small punishment, if it is serious, Lu Xinhong doesn't even think that he can see his son alive.

Under his father's burning gaze, Lu Ma told in detail how he was attacked, and he didn't dare to exaggerate or hide it. By the way, Lu Ma also talked about the conflict with Su Yifan the day before, as well as the incident at the school gate at noon.

Lu Xinhong was almost mad after hearing this, he knew that Lu Ma was messing around outside, but he didn't expect this kid to be a bastard to such a point.

"You kid is really good, and you ran to the gate of someone's school to block the door, are you really your old man who can help you settle anything?" Lu Xinhong couldn't help but roar in the intensive care ward, "Binhai City can't accommodate you, right?" Tomorrow you will give me the way to the United States, and you will not be allowed to come back for five years! ”

Hearing this, Lu Ma's face turned green, and he didn't care that his shoulder was still hurting, so he climbed out of bed and knelt down in front of Lu Xinhong: "Dad, I was wrong!" I know I'm wrong! ”

"You know what a mistake you made!" Lu Xinhong said angrily, but seeing his son kneeling on the ground, he still couldn't bear to change the topic to another topic, "You said that the person who attacked you today, could it be that the arrogant female student found it?" ”

"Probably not." Lu Ma was still sober, "If she had this ability, I wouldn't have had a chance to match that kid at all." ”

Lu Xinhong said that "people can't look good", and he actually agreed with Lu Ma's opinion in his heart.

The father and son were still speculating about who could be bad for Lu Ma when the door to the intensive care ward was pushed open.

Lu Xinhong felt bad in his heart for a while, and when he turned around, he saw a group of big men rushing in.

"What are you going to do?"

Like the worst underworld movie, the men in the same costumes quickly divided into groups, with four men grabbing Lu Xinhong and the rest dragging Lu Ma out of bed.

"Brother, there is something to say, there is something to say!" Lu Xinhong knew that the situation was not good, and hurriedly relented, "What can be discussed, brothers say the number, I admit it!" ”

No one listened to Lu Xinhong's words, and the four of them grabbed Lu Xinhong to face Lu Ma, and the others began to punch and kick the injured Lu Ma.

Lu Ma, who was so painful that he was alive, suddenly felt that there seemed to be a lot of people in this world who were more ruthless than him......

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Midnight!