The Goddess's Personal Doctor
Chapter 807: Trap

Chapter 807: Chapter 807: Trap

Ning Lei wasn’t joking when she said this; in her heart, Yang Yu was indeed a very perfect candidate for a partner.

Of course, the lack of academic qualifications was trivial compared to his other merits.

But she only thought Yang Yu was nice; she hadn’t reached the point of wanting to compete with her friend Xia Yu for a man.

Just that Yang Yu gave her this fortune-telling... forget it, forget it, we’ll see later.

Yang Yu knew Ning Lei was somewhat dissatisfied with his divination and could only spread his hands: "Professor Ning Lei, things aren’t absolute, I’m just following the text—it’s up to you to believe it or not, you don’t need to take it to heart. When the right person comes along, do whatever you need to do, haha!"

Yang Yu was feeling awkward when a call came—it was from Tu Sha: "Yang Yu, I suggest you come to Japan. With my abilities, I fear I can’t ensure Wang Han’s and Yue Qiulan’s complete safety."

Yang Yu furrowed his brows: "What’s going on?"

"They seem to have found the Matsushita Family’s base for training ninja assassins and want to break in," Tu Sha said, "I suspect it’s a trap. After all, if the Matsushita Family didn’t release any clues, it’s unlikely they found it."

"I’ve advised them, but Yue Qiulan didn’t listen. She couldn’t get close to anyone in the Matsushita Family, so she thought of retaliating in this way."

"Got it," Yang Yu said, "I’ll come over immediately, have them hold back for now."

"Okay." Tu Sha hung up the call, and Yang Yu sincerely bid farewell to Ning Zhixing and Ning Lei, "Thank you both for your hospitality. I have an urgent matter, need to go!"

Yang Yu slipped away, Ning Zhixing looked at his daughter helplessly: "Why don’t you just let him introduce you directly, what’s the divination for? Do you really believe in this?"

"I don’t trust others’ fortune-telling, but his should be accurate, I believe him." Ning Lei smiled, "Since he said I’ll meet a scoundrel soon, just wait and see."

Father and daughter walked out of the private room, Ning Lei was suddenly bumped into and fell to the ground with an "Oops."

"Miss, are you okay?" A man wearing gold-rimmed glasses reached out his hand sincerely to help Ning Lei.

Looking at the man’s clean and gentle face, Ning Lei seemed moved and instinctively reached out her hand: "I’m fine."

The man with gold-rimmed glasses pulled Ning Lei up, pocketing his phone with his other hand, and apologized sincerely: "I was on the phone just now, didn’t pay attention, I’m really sorry."

"It’s okay." Ning Lei shook her head, "Just pay attention next time."

"Okay, okay." The man smiled, "Miss, I happen to have some free time, can I invite you for a cup of coffee as an apology?"

Ning Lei hesitated: "I..."

"Not available," Ning Zhixing quickly said, "Don’t you have a class in the afternoon? No time for that."

"Yes, yes." Ning Lei nodded repeatedly, "It’s a small matter, no need for formalities, goodbye."

Ning Lei followed her father hurriedly, the man watched them leave, smiling slightly: "Quite an interesting woman, though a bit old... but it doesn’t matter, a change of taste is nice."

Sitting in the car, Ning Lei was somewhat displeased: "Dad, why lie?"

"How quickly you forget?" Ning Zhixing scoffed, "Didn’t Yang Yu just do a divination for you?"

"Scoundrel?" Ning Lei suddenly remembered, "That fast? Is it that incredible?"

"Yes!" Ning Zhixing grunted, "I see that man and can’t help but feel he’s a scoundrel."

Ning Lei was speechless: "Dad, could it be Yang Yu’s words biased you?"

"No, no." Ning Zhixing replied seriously, "Men are the best at judging other men, based on my male intuition, that guy is definitely a scoundrel."

Ning Lei: "....."

Yang Yu just returned to Yanjing from Japan, and now he was heading to Japan again.

Yue Qiulan initially planned to act alone, but upon hearing Yang Yu was coming, she finally listened to advice and waited for Yang Yu.

When Yang Yu saw Yue Qiulan at Oda Sakura’s house, his expression turned extremely solemn.

Tu Sha noticed Yang Yu’s unusual demeanor and casually asked, "Yang Yu, what’s up?"

"Nothing." Yang Yu shook his head and said to Yue Qiulan, "Do you have to go this time, even knowing it’s a trap?"

"I have to go!" Yue Qiulan nodded firmly, "I’ve been dreaming of my grandfather lately, piecing together his torn and bloody body, crying and calling for revenge."

"I see." Yang Yu understood what was happening, but there were some things he couldn’t say.

This situation was very clear; what must come will come.

If he were to reveal the plan and forcibly disrupt the cause and effect, the consequences would be severe.

Of course, he could interfere, but he would have to bear the consequences.

Yang Yu admitted he wasn’t selfless; apart from his loved ones, he wouldn’t disrupt cause and effect or change destiny for anyone else.

He’s already tried persuading Yue Qiulan, so he’s done what he could.

"Let’s act tonight!" Yue Qiulan, unaware of her impending doom, had eyes flashing with intense hatred, "Matsushita Family, I’ll kill your whole family, blood for blood!"

Yang Yu took a deep breath, turned to Tu Sha and asked: "Where’s Oda Sakura?"

Tu Sha said: "She’s recruiting at the Sakura Team, she says she wants to take down this assassin organization together."

"Oh." Yang Yu furrowed his brow again, wanted to say something but held back.

He had a premonition that Oda Sakura was unlikely to recruit anyone from the Sakura Team this time.

If it really was a trap, with the Matsushita Family’s foundation in Japan, would there be no one in the Sakura Team?

At the same time, Oda Sakura went to the Sakura Team and met Kitagawa: "Leader, I’ve found the Panasonic Assassin Team’s training base, ready to act tonight, I plead for permission to bring more troops to avenge Kimura!"

"Training base of the Matsushita Family’s assassin group?" Kitagawa frowned tightly, "Are you sure it’s not a trap targeting you?"

"Yes." Oda Sakura nodded, "Even if it’s a trap, we must go! We’re regular soldiers, how can we be afraid of them?"

"Alright, then you go!" Kitagawa agreed, "I’ll have squads eight and nine, who have no tasks, accompany you... wait, let me take a call."

Kitagawa took the call and his face turned a bit unsightly: "Hmm, hmm, okay, got it."

Putting down the phone, Kitagawa sighed deeply, looking helpless: "I can now confirm one hundred percent; it’s a trap. Squads eight and nine, without tasks, were temporarily reassigned to complete a secret mission."

"You know the power of the Matsushita Family."