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

"How is it? Elder Song, is Xiao Feng okay?" Jiang Qi and Feng Ye hurriedly tugged at the arm of Song Daisan, who stood behind Yun Yue, leaving her out of the spotlight.

Song Daisan’s helpless gaze turned towards Yun Yue, instantly chilling their hearts by a large margin.

They looked as if they were facing death.

Song Daisan smiled enigmatically, "Let Miss Yun answer that."

Yun Yue lowered her head, felt the gaze from above, nodded slightly, took off her mask, and with slightly dry lips, began, "He’s out of life-threatening danger. He will have a fever tonight, and if he can get through it, there should be no serious issues."

"Really?"

The two men, previously ashen-faced, had their eyes instantly light up, but soon a hint of doubt flitted through their gaze.

"I must admit, I am no match for Miss Yun’s medical skills. Mr. Feng and Young Master Jiang really ought to thank Miss Yun properly; without her, the patient wouldn’t have survived." Song Daisan felt a deep respect for Yun Yue.

He couldn’t help but marvel internally, no wonder she could be the successor to the Ghost Doctor; so young, yet her medical skills had already surpassed those of us old folks.

But... he hadn’t taken much notice of her before. Now that he had a moment to spare, he looked at Yun Yue with a few strands of confusion in his eyes.

"How is this possible?" Jiang Qi’s expression was as if he’d seen a ghost, his tone dubious, "Elder Song, are you sure you’re not joking?"

He was a towering figure in the medical world, could Yun Yue, even if skilled in medicine, be even more formidable than him?

"Would I deceive you?" Song Daisan, who was usually serious and rarely joked, kept a straight face, especially when it came to medicine, which instantly made both of them feel awkward.

Both men forced a laugh, looking at Yun Yue applying medicine to the side with incredulity. The girl’s profile was ice-cold, expressionless, yet at the corner of her eye seemed to be a drop of blood, bizarre and enchanting like a tear mole.

In the face of their earlier and current skepticism, she seemed completely indifferent, her expression so cold that it set their hearts trembling.

Both knew that if they didn’t apologize now, they wouldn’t be able to get along with her in the future.

Feng Ye was always flexible. Besides, it was she who had saved Xiao Feng, so there was no reason to be coy. He stepped forward, "I’m sorry, Yun Yue, I shouldn’t have doubted you. Rest assured, from now on, your word is law, and I will never doubt you again."

A bigshot is a bigshot; how many unknown facets did they have?

He gestured to Jiang Qi. Rarely did Jiang Qi apologize to anyone, especially not a woman, but he respected Yun Yue. He stepped forward, "I’m sorry, Yun Yue, I will never doubt your capabilities again."

Master Chen must have known about her skills for a long time, which explained his calm demeanor, as if he was certain she would cure the patient. What kind of medical skill must it be to instill such confidence in Master Chen?

Xiao Feng was wheeled out of the operating room. At a glance, everyone could see that his complexion was much better than when he was pushed in.

"Arrange for two caretakers to watch him around the clock for 24 hours. There can’t be any issues tonight. Get me a room, and call me if anything happens." Yun Yue’s wound had been re-dressed, the gauze wrapping a shocking injury, her skin pale and cold under the light.

"Okay, Jiang Qi and I will take turns standing guard," said Feng Ye, trusting no one else. 𝑓𝘳𝑒𝑒𝓌𝘦𝘣𝘯ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝑚

Yun Yue made a sound of acknowledgment, only then realizing her phone was missing, probably taken by Qiu Jun.

Just then the elevator door opened, and Fu Pan walked out with Ah Chen, nodding slightly towards Xiao Chen, "Master Chen, we found Miss Yun’s phone at the scene."

Yun Yue’s eyes flickered, and she reached out to take it, "Thank you."

"No need to thank me, Miss Yun. Where’s the man who was caught with you? We need to question him," said Fu Pan, lowering his head, their gazes meeting, and a heavy sense of oppression suddenly rose in his heart.

Yun Yue wore a hint of a smile that lacked warmth, her lips slightly moving, "You can ask me the same questions, I know more than he does."

She lowered her head and nonchalantly turned on her phone.

Fu Pan watched her turn on the phone with an unusual expression. They had found the phone at the scene and tried to turn it on, but failed several times and thought it was out of battery. They found the charging port didn’t match any charger they had. How did she turn it on?

Ah Chen’s face showed an unusual color. Previously, they tried to locate her through the phone’s tracking feature but couldn’t trace it at all. It was the first time he had encountered such a special case.

"Alright, I’ll ask directly then. From the crime scene investigation, it appears that a fierce gunfight took place in that room. Did you kill those people, Miss Yun?"

There were only she and that man at the scene, and the man was tied up. So, she was the most likely suspect.

The expressions on the faces of the deceased were of terror and fear; their eyes couldn’t close in death, which clearly showed that the assailant was too fast. They were killed instantly, without even a chance to react.

"I killed them. Any problems with that?" Yun Yue hooked her lips, exuding a ruffian-like aura, wildly unrestrained.

Her admission was too straightforward, leaving Fu Pan momentarily unsure what to ask next.

At the same time, he was struck with astonishment. From the crime scene, it seemed she had been confined in that room, even sleeping on that bed. Qiu Jun was always ruthless with his enemies and had never afforded such treatment to anyone.

There was only one possibility: Qiu Jun knew her well.

He grew even more curious about Yun Yue’s identity. Previously, he thought she was just an ordinary member of Golden Net, a very smart genius high school student, but now, his understanding of her had changed.

Perhaps she was not just an ordinary member of Golden Net.

Today, nearly 50 Golden Net elites had arrived, including Charming Fox and Snow Wolf personally showing up, which demonstrated her influence within Golden Net.

As for her true identity, it remained to be verified.

He didn’t continue to question Yun Yue but turned his head to Xiao Chen with a slightly heavy voice, "Master Chen, we caught a suspicious person at the scene, he claims to be the president of Yunguang Conglomerate."

The president of the Yunguang Conglomerate was very mysterious, even more so than Lou Ting. He would always have his secretary, Du Li, conduct business and sign contracts. He never showed his face, and many people even wondered if Yunguang Conglomerate had a president at all.

"Who?" Xiao Chen was somewhat surprised. It seemed that Yunguang Conglomerate and the Underground Alliance had been in cahoots for a while now, possibly even a pawn planted by the Underground Alliance in Country Z.

Fu Pan didn’t say the name out loud but leaned close to Xiao Chen’s ear and whispered a name.

Xiao Chen’s expression changed momentarily, his thin lips slightly upturning, as if he had underestimated him.

Yun Yue slightly furrowed her brows and eyes, gesturing to Mo Fan with her hands tucked into her pockets as she walked toward the bathroom.

Mo Fan hurriedly followed her. Yun Yue stood in front of the mirror, washed her face, cleaning off the remaining bloodstains. A hint of sinister red lingered at the corners of her eyes.

"Any instructions?" Mo Fan appeared in the mirror, her body seductively leaning against the wall.

"The identity of Other Shore Flower has been exposed. Qiu Jun will definitely suppress Golden Net next. Tell the brothers to keep a low profile for now, and not to take on any jobs for the coming month. Instead, focus on improving our own strengths," Yun Yue turned to look at her, drops of water tracing down her facial contours to her chin, dripping onto the floor as she spoke.