Yun Hao handed the club to the follower on the side and slowly turned around.

He was in his forties and was well maintained, with almost no wrinkles on his face, and was handsome and elegant.

Every time Ye Beixiao saw his uncle, he would involuntarily think of his mother. Because his mother looked so similar, if his uncle had changed into women's clothing, he might be what his mother looked like back then.

Ye Beixiao had taken off his mask and sunglasses, so Yun Hao saw the wound on his face at first sight.

Yun Hao is a face controler who cherishes his face very much and likes his nephew's beauty even more.

But how did the beauty in his eyes become like this ghost?

He took off the white gloves from his hand and stroked Ye Beixiao's face with his hands, his face slightly darker: "A Xiao, what's going on? Who hurts your face like this?"

Ye Beixiao was already numb and had long forgotten that there was still injuries on his face.

He said, "This doesn't matter! Uncle, take me to the Pei family now!"

He may not be able to get in when he goes to the Pei family alone.

Yun Hao said: "No hurry, you can treat the wound first. If you leave a scar, it would be a pity!"

"Uncle..." Ye Beixiao frowned and interrupted him: "I can't wait for a moment now. I must see Pei Jue immediately. It must be her people who took Nan Xi and Xiaolang away!"

Yun Hao already knew that Jiang Nanxi and Jiang Xiaolang were taken away, so he was a little angry.

He raised his wrist, looked at his watch, and said, "A Xiao, it's already past eleven o'clock now. When he arrived at the Pei family, maybe it was just about to have lunch. You know, it would be very rude to come to the door at dinner!"

"Uncle, I can't take care of that much anymore. I have to go now!"

Yun Hao's face sank: "Ye Beixiao, you were once a person who collapsed in front of Mount Tai but did not change color. Why are you so destined now?"

Ye Beixiao looked at Yun Hao in pain: "I don't know how Nan Xi and Xiaolang are doing. Nan Xi is still pregnant, and she was still angry two days ago. I'm so scared, uncle..."

This was in front of his only respected elder that Ye Beixiao revealed his voice.

Yun Hao couldn't help but sigh, patted his shoulder, and said, "You, in addition to inheriting my sister's beauty, she also inherited her infatuation. For love, she is like a moth flying into a fire. How good can you be?"

Ye Beixiao shook his head: "It's different. Nan Xi loves me, we love each other very much!"

Yun Hao gave him a blank look, hugged his shoulder and walked forward, "You are still young after all! Love can indeed make people happy physically and mentally, but sometimes it is worthless!"

He took Ye Beixiao to the gray building and asked the servants to send them tea.

Ye Beixiao was not in the mood to drink tea. He looked at Yun Hao: "Uncle, what do you mean? If you are really embarrassed, I will go by myself!"

Yun Hao picked up the tea, took a sip, and frowned at Ye Beixiao and said, "I mean, men do big things, and when necessary, they can make appropriate choices!"

Ye Beixiao stood up from the solid wood sofa and glared at Yun Hao: "Uncle, do you want me to obey the Pei family, marry Pei Jue, and sacrifice Jiang Nanxi?"

Yun Hao looked at him: "This is a solution!"

Ye Beixiao sneered, "Please think I haven't been here!"

He turned around and walked out, but he ran into an opponent with an elegant woman.

The woman was taking off her coat and hanging it on the hanger in the entrance hall. She was wearing a black long skirt, outlining her slender waist.

Her hair was tied in her mind, and her face was covered with light makeup. She had a goose-shaped face and delicate facial features.

Although he is already half old, he doesn't look old at all.

She is Yun Hao's wife, Zheng Yunwen.

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