115 Something Very Important

Later, Guo Dingsong had to take leave and returned to Ming City because Guo Muyang’s grandmother was seriously ill. In the end, in just a few days, that noble was assassinated again. This time, he didn’t have the good luck that he had before, and he was shot to death on the spot.

Guo Dingsong was very sorrowful. He declined the invitations of many famous families in the capital and returned to Ming City to open a martial arts school.

Over the years, he had students all over the world. Many of his disciples were bodyguards of prominent people in the country, and many of them had even entered the National Security system.

Many people had offered a high price to invite Guo Dingsong to come out of retirement, but none of them had succeeded.

Guo Dingsong had not come out to protect anyone for more than 20 years. Only Shen Hanyu was able to invite him.

Although Sang Qianqian did not know the inside story, she had more or less heard of Guo Dingsong’s reputation. He seemed to be quite famous in the martial arts circle and had a high prestige.

Shen Hanyu had actually hired him to protect her. He must have put in a lot of effort.

Other than that, the chauffeur who had come to pick her up was actually Qu Jiang.

Qu Jiang already knew that Sang Qianqian was going to stay at the Sang family’s villa for the time being and was extremely excited. “The last time Young Miss and President Shen came to the villa, I knew that Young Miss would come back one day.

Sang Qianqian was speechless.

Guo Muyang had originally intended to send Sang Qianqian to the Sang family villa. Just as he was about to open the car door…

Guo Dingsong slapped his hand away. “Where do you think you’re going? It’s unnecessary. Just stay here and take good care of Hanyu.”

It seemed like a casual pat, but it hurt so much that Guo Muyang grimaced in pain. “Dad, you can just tell me, why did you have to hit me?”

Guo Dingsong stared at his son in disbelief. “Brat, you call this hitting? I think you’ve regressed quite a bit. It’s a good thing you didn’t go back to the dojo. If your senior and junior brothers saw you, wouldn’t they laugh their heads off?”

He shook his head and sighed. “You’re completely useless. I can’t count on you for what little business I have in the future.”

Guo Muyang was speechless. He wanted to slap himself. Why did he have to say that just now? Wasn’t he just asking for a scolding?

Guo Muyang bowed at a 90-degree angle, his attitude sincere and respectful, “You’re right, Dad. I’ve let you down.”

Sang Qianqian could not help but laugh. The interaction between Guo Dingsong and his son was quite fun.

Seeing Sang Qianqian looking at him with a smile, Guo Muyang was slightly embarrassed and explained in a self-deprecating manner, “Do you know why I’m still so easy-going even though I’ve won the National Youth Mixed Martial Arts Championship? It’s all because of my father and my fellow disciples who always take care of me.”

From a young age, they taught him to win people over with virtue, to fight when people are unconvinced, and to ask them if they were still unconvinced after the fight.

Of course, they had to be convinced. However, Guo Muyang had completely lost his temper over time.

“That was a championship from so many years ago, yet you still have the nerve to mention it. Don’t you feel embarrassed?”

Guo dingsong looked at his son in disdain. “Look at you now. You’re getting older and older.”

Guo Muyang was speechless. Yes, in front of his father, he should just shut up. It was better not to speak.

On the way to the Sang family villa, Sang Qianqian suddenly thought of something. “Uncle Qu Jiang, can you take me to a place first?”

She had to go back to her burnt apartment to find something.

Between the charred and broken walls, Sang Qianqian squatted in front of the pile of debris where the bedside table used to be, carefully rummaging through it.

Guo Dingsong stood not far away with his hands behind his back. He frowned. “What are you looking for?”

“It’s something very important,”

Sang Qianqian said, “A fire won’t burn it. Hanyu gave it to me.”

Upon hearing that it was a gift from Shen Hanyu, Guo Dingsong did not say anything else. It was no wonder why she was searching around so much.

After a long while, Sang Qianqian picked up a black object, her eyes sparkling. “I found it.”

The black thing was washed clean, and a glittering and translucent diamond was revealed. It was dazzling. As expected of the hardest material in nature, even fire could not hurt it at all.

Guo dingsong glanced at it. It was a rare sight to see such a large pink diamond.

Hanyu was really generous to this girl.

The last time she had returned to the Sang family villa, Sang Qianqian had only followed Shen Hanyu around the garden for a short while. The fact that the garden was still the same as before after five years was already enough to surprise Sang Qianqian.

She was even more surprised when she followed Qu Jiang into the villa and saw that there was almost no change to her former home. Even the tiniest decorations were exactly the same as they were five years ago.

Sang Qianqian’s heart was filled with complicated emotions. She didn’t expect that after five years, she could still recall the memories of that day. It was so warm and kind.

In the room, everything had been abandoned because it was inconvenient to bring along back when the Sang family was moving out.

In her father’s study, the bookshelves that were once the most precious books were placed neatly and neatly, without a speck of dust.

Sang Minglang’s airplane model collections which he used to love filled up a tall glass window. It was still there, as if waiting for its owner at any time.

Sang Qianqian’s room did not seem to have changed much, but there were some new changes. Outside the window, the Phoenix flower tree, which used to be as tall as the third-floor balcony, was now full of flowers and trees.

It was growing vigorously, and some of the flower branches had extended into the balcony, bathing in the sun and swaying gently in the wind.

In the cloakroom, other than the clothes, shoes, and bags that she hadn’t taken with her, there were many new other outfits.

“President Shen asked me to prepare these for you, Young Miss.”

Qu Jiang smiled honestly. “In the past, when Young Miss went shopping, I was always the one who accompanied Young Miss. These are the latest designs from the few brands that I recall Young Miss liked the most.”

Sang Qianqian thought for a moment and decided to send Shen Hanyu a message, [Why did you ask Uncle Qu Jiang to buy me so many clothes, shoes, and bags?]

Shen Hanyu replied quickly, [Someone said that I didn’t take you seriously because I made you wear clothes and shoes that cost 500 yuan to Cloud Sea Restaurant.]

Sang Qianqian immediately knew it was Ding Aojia. But how did Ding Aojia’s gossip reach Shen Hanyu’s ears?

Besides, what did Shen Hanyu have to do with what she wore? Why would he be the one who didn’t take her seriously?

Sang Qianqian replied, [Ding Aojia is just a speck of dest. Why should you care about what she says?]

Shen Hanyu replied, [She’s not worth caring for, but you deserve better.]

Sang Qianqian’s heart warmed slightly, but she still replied seriously, [Good or bad can’t be measured by money. It’s best to feel comfortable and happy. I’m a doctor now, so I can’t wear clothes like I used to. Don’t buy me any more clothes in the future.]

Shen Hanyu replied, [Okay. I’ll buy you something else next time.]

Sang Qianqian was speechless.

After leaving the Sang family’s villa, they got into the car and headed to Ming City University.

Guo Dingsong had Qu Jiang step on the brakes at the entrance of the Shen family’s house. “It’s been a long time since I saw Shaofeng. I’ll go in and take a look for a bit.”

There were guests in the living room of the Shen family.

Shen Shaofeng was talking to the other party with a face full of joy.