Lord Yan, The Little Ancestor Has Fallen Off The Horse Again!

Ah Chen felt somewhat better hearing that both Xiao Chen and Feng Ye had suffered at the hands of this hacker.

One day, he would find this person!

Due to a lack of additional information, after arresting Mr. Long, the police didn't stay at Wis Bar long, and soon withdrew.

It was only after the police left that the people at Wis Bar gradually regained their composure.

**

Outside Wis Bar.

An expensive car stopped in front of Yun Yue, the license plate starting with "Jing" and followed by six sixes.

The car window rolled down revealing a handsome face with distinct features; Yun Yue felt an urge to use him as a model.

His gaze fell on Yun Yue's face, composed and unusually calm.

Just as arrogant!

He moved his thin lips, "Kid, I'll take you home."

"No need."

Her refusal was crisp and decisive.

Feng Ye and Xiao Feng were still wondering when Master Chen had become so kind-hearted when they heard those indifferent three words and, startled, looked at the proud figure turning away!

She was the first person to refuse an invitation from Master Chen!

It surprised them both greatly!

Huge admiration!

Yun Yue paused momentarily as she turned, then turned back and tugged at her mouth corner, "Fine then."

Before they could react, Yun Yue consciously opened the back door of the car and bent down to climb in.

A slight smile curved the corners of Xiao Chen's lips.

Such a proud kid!

Feng Ye and Xiao Feng wore complex expressions, unable to figure out what she was thinking.

Secretly glancing at the rear-view mirror, it seemed Master Chen wasn't angry at all.

His mood seemed exceptionally good today?

If they hadn't seen his intimidating demeanor today, they might have almost believed it!

Yun Yue gave an address, and the car quickly disappeared from the spot.

Throughout the ride, the atmosphere in the car was odd; no one spoke, and suddenly laughter would ring out from Yun Yue's phone, startling Feng Ye and Xiao Feng so much they hardly dared to breathe.

They felt this young girl was flirting with danger!

Yet, all the while, Master Chen said nothing!

From the moment Yun Yue got in the car, Xiao Chen leaned back with his eyes closed against the backseat, and it was unclear whether he was asleep or not.

When getting out of the car, Yun Yue inadvertently glanced at his face; perhaps because his eyes were closed, he seemed more approachable!

His eyelashes were damn long!

"Thanks," Yun Yue waved.

The car door closed with a loud noise.

Xiao Chen frowned and opened his eyes, his pupils tinged with a terrifying red!

Feng Ye: …

Xiao Feng: …

They felt they were about to endure inexplicable wrath…

**

As soon as Yun Yue entered the door, she heard Lin Xuanze's voice roaring in anger.

It seemed to be over a botched teamwork issue again.

Then Lin Xiang's voice reached her ears, scolding Lin Xuanze.

She put on her slippers indifferently and walked into the living room, where she saw Lin Xiang sternly lecturing Lin Xuanze, with Liu Lanfang by their side, looking unsurprised.

"Yueyue's back."

Lin Xiang immediately switched to a gentle and virtuous demeanor upon seeing Yun Yue, smiling as though she hadn't been the one scolding harshly just moments before.

Lin Xuanze rubbed his reddened ears, feeling like he had survived a disaster.

For the first time, he thought Yun Yue was so nice!

"Come, have some freshly-cut fruit; it'll quench your thirst."

Xuan Ze watched his mom's actions with jealousy. She's the biological one, right?

"Thank you."

His voice was neither cold nor indifferent, as Lin Xiang smiled and struck up a conversation with her, chatting about topics that appealed to the younger crowd.

She had scrolled through quite a bit of Weibo these past few days just to strike up a conversation with Yueyue.

The TV was showing a variety show, featuring a popular young celebrity who had received rave reviews for both her variety appearances and screen works.

Yun Yue, surprisingly, wasn't on her phone but was intently watching the TV drama.

Lin Xiang's smile deepened, confirming that Weibo hadn't lied—Yueyue indeed liked watching this variety show.

Liu Lanfang didn't interrupt them and helped Sister Li prepare dinner.

Liu had been helping with the cooking and household chores these days, and Lin Xiang didn't say anything about it.

She was so bored, if she didn't find something to do, she'd truly be good for nothing.

**

In the evening, Yun Yue sat on the swing chair on the balcony, just after a heavy rain had stopped; the air outside was exceptionally fresh, accompanied by a cool breeze that carried the scent of grass and earth.

The Lin Family's house was large, with a greenhouse in the back, made of transparent glass that protected the vibrantly blooming flowers inside.

A computer was placed on the table beside her, its screen automatically flipping through interfaces, as Yun Yue, with focused expression, continuously moved her wrist holding pen and paper.

**

Early next morning.

Yun Yue was awoken by the sound of knocking. Her eyes, bleary and foggy, were irked as she sluggishly got out of bed.

At the dining table sat only Xuan Ze. She dragged her shoulders over, listlessly ate a few bites, then grabbed her hat and headed out.

Upon seeing this, Xuan Ze hastily finished his meal and followed her.

The driver outside was specifically arranged by Lin Xiang, previously tasked with punctually driving Xuan Ze to and from school, but now assigned to drop off and pick up Yun Yue.

As soon as he stepped out of the house, Xuan Ze quickly dashed into the car, shut the door, and fastened his seatbelt.

"Driver, let's go."

He definitely didn't want to go to and from school with her!

Unmoved, the driver smiled and said, "Young Master, the lady has instructed me, now I am specifically Miss's driver."

Xuan Ze: …

He was going to run away from home!

Ten seconds later, Yun Yue was sitting in the back seat, ignoring his crestfallen expression, and resting with her eyes closed!

For some reason, Xuan Ze, on the verge of messing up, found himself engrossed in watching a basketball game, regrettably blaring the sound at full volume, so much so that even the driver found it noisy.

Feeling a mysterious drop in the car's atmosphere, turning somewhat chillingly cold, the driver intentionally turned up the temperature a bit.

Xuan Ze, oblivious, watched excitedly, occasionally letting out shrieks.

**

At the entrance of First Middle School, students streamed into the school gate, laughing and talking.

As soon as Xuan Ze got out of the car, he sprinted off, his expression uglier than crying.

Yun Yue watched his retreating figure with a perverse gaze, licked her lips, and seemed more animated.

The unsettled driver rolled down the window: "Miss, I will wait for you here after school."

Yun Yue waved her hand, looked down at her phone—it was a WeChat message from Lin Xiang advising her to study hard and get along well with her classmates.

She pocketed her phone, hands in pockets, and walked into the school yard, glancing at the layout map of the teaching buildings before heading straight to Senior Year Class Seven.

Many onlookers turned their heads as she passed, because of her proud and haughty demeanor, more resembling a gang member than a student.

As she entered the classroom just as the bell rang, everyone in the classroom turned to look at her.

The girl, hands in pockets, sporting a black backpack slung over one shoulder and wearing a cap, made it hard to see her face.

Her stance was cool, her aura formidable; she exuded a cold air that felt somewhat intimidating!

Seeing her not in the First Middle School uniform, the people of Class Seven looked puzzled. This person probably isn't from their class, right? Maybe not even from this school?

"Classmate, did you go to the wrong school?" someone curiously asked.

Next door was a vocational school; it wasn't impossible for someone to come to the wrong school.

"First Middle School, Senior Year Class Seven, not wrong."

As Yun Yue lifted her head, everyone finally saw her face clearly—her almond-shaped eyes misty, the corners tinted bloodshot, her features strikingly cold and alluring!

Not a single flaw could be found on that face; the only slight imperfection was perhaps her somewhat yellowish skin!