Chapter 80 won't get beaten to death, will he?
The bodyguard looked troubled and hesitated for a moment before saying, "Young Master Ye, now? It's still raining heavily."
Ye Yufan's eyes widened. "Of course, now! Do you want me to stand here in wet clothes for a long time? What if I catch a cold? Can you take responsibility for that?"
The bodyguard trembled in fright and hurriedly nodded and bowed, "Yes, yes, Young Master Ye, I'll go right now."
With that, he rushed into the rain, his figure quickly becoming blurred by the rain.
The bodyguard had just disappeared around the corner when a small head peeked out.
Yu Xiang let the rain pelt her body, her wet hair plastered to her cheeks, making her look somewhat disheveled.
However, at this moment, her round eyes were sparkling with excitement.
She stared intently at Ye Yufan, who was sheltering from the rain alone under the eaves.
We've finally found him. Now that he's all alone, it's the perfect time to make our move.
Ye Yufan was impatiently waiting for his bodyguard to come and pick him up when he suddenly noticed that his shoelaces were untied.
He squatted down to tie his shoelaces.
At that moment, Yuka, who had covered herself up completely except for her eyes, appeared silently behind him, carrying a burlap sack.
She held her breath, her eyes fixed on Ye Yufan, and slowly approached him step by step.
Ye Yufan had just stood up and hadn't even straightened his back when everything suddenly went black, and he was suddenly covered in a sack by Youxiang.
He felt a sudden dizziness, and then he was tightly bound in a sack.
"Who? Who is it?"
Ye Yufan struggled inside the sack.
However, all he received in response was a barrage of falling fists.
Yuka swung her fists, punching the sack again and again.
Half an hour passed.
Yuka shook her tired hands and her gaze fell on the motionless burlap sack on the ground.
Will I get beaten to death?
She kicked the sack on the ground again.
Ye Yufan inside the sack remained completely still.
Is he really dead?
Yu Xiang squatted down and untied the burlap sack.
When Ye Yufan's bruised and swollen face appeared before her, Youxiang couldn't help but wrinkle her nose and mutter under her breath, "So ugly!"
Immediately afterwards, Yu Xiang reached out and checked Ye Yu Fan's breath.
When she sensed that faint yet real presence, she said, "He's not dead yet! Oh well, he's lucky he's still alive."
After saying that, Yuka turned to leave.
But after taking only a few steps, she stopped again, a wicked idea suddenly popping into her head.
She turned around, walked back to the sack, and dragged Ye Yufan out from under the eaves, letting the cold rain mercilessly beat down on him.
Seeing Ye Yufan drenched and disheveled by the rain, Youxiang clapped her hands triumphantly, her eyes narrowing into slits with laughter.
"Bingo, we can go now."
Finally, Yuka followed the rope she had left behind and returned to her bedroom.
She had just put the rope back into the game storage when there was a loud knocking on the door.
"Who is it?" Yuka asked loudly while tidying her slightly messy hair.
Qiao Yue's clear voice came from outside the door, "It's me. Do you want to come out and play? Everyone's about to play cards!"
Yuka looked down at herself; her clothes were soaked, making her look like a drowned rat. If she continued like this, they would definitely find out that she had done something bad.
"I'll go down in a bit, you guys play first."
"Okay," Qiao Yue replied from outside the door before leaving.
More than half an hour later, Yu Xiang finished her shower, dried her hair until it was half dry, changed into clean clothes, and then slowly went downstairs.
The living room was bustling with activity.
Qiao Yue, Qiao Yan, and Chen Yunfei were sitting on the carpet in the living room, engrossed in playing cards.
The father, who was already able to walk, sat on the sofa to the side, watching the group play cards with great interest, and occasionally making a few comments.
Shen Jia, meanwhile, was holding a cat toy, teasing Mimi who was jumping around nearby. The "meow" sounds and Shen Jia's cheerful laughter mingled together, creating a heartwarming scene.
"I'm here, I'm here, I want to play too!"
Yu Xiang couldn't wait to squeeze into the middle of the group playing cards.
Qiao Yue shuffled the cards with a smile, "Come on, let's play together."
Qiao Yan frowned, her gaze sweeping over You Xiang. Seeing her half-dry hair and the clothes she had changed, she felt something was off.
"Little Yuzu, did you take a bath?"
Yuka, her eyes fixed on the cards in her hand, answered without looking up, "Yes, just shuffled."
Qiao Yan then asked, "Why are you taking a shower at this time?"
Yu Xiang paused in her card-playing motions, her eyes darting around as she quickly came up with a reason.
"I accidentally spilled my drink on myself. Since I've already taken a shower, I might as well wash my hair too."
Qiao Yan looked at her and said calmly, "I see."
She said it, but she didn't really believe it.
Because she knows Xiaoyouzi too well. For Xiaoyouzi, there is no difference between drinking water and drinking beverages. She would never drink beverages in her room.
But since Xiaoyouzi didn't want to talk about it, she didn't ask any further. After all, even a person (or a corpse) has some privacy.
"Little Yuzu, you'll catch a cold if your hair is wet."
Father Shen frowned slightly as he watched Youxiang playing cards on the carpet.
Yuka was engrossed in the joy of playing cards, and the situation at the table excited her so much that she didn't pay any attention to her hair. She casually replied, "It's okay, Uncle, it's only half dry. It will dry on its own soon."
"Ace! Haha, I won again."
Yuka slammed her last two cards onto the table with a "thud".
Chen Yunfei threw down his hand full of loose cards in frustration, "This is weird, all the good cards went to you."
Looking at Youxiang's lively appearance, Father Shen's lips curled up slightly, his eyes full of doting affection.
He silently got up and brought back a clean, dry towel.
Then, he slowly walked behind Yuka and began to dry her hair.
Yu Xiang turned her head, glanced at Chen's father, grinned, and revealed two cute little tiger teeth.
"Thank you, uncle!"
Qiao Yan watched this scene, her eyes flickering slightly.
A sense of doubt arose in her heart; her father was being a little too kind to Xiaoyouzi, treating her like a daughter.
Meanwhile, on the other side, the bodyguard drove off to pick up Ye Yufan.
Along the way, he kept thinking that Young Master Ye must be getting impatient, and he was going to get scolded again.
But when he drove to the place, he found the eaves empty and there wasn't a soul in sight.
His heart skipped a beat, and an ominous premonition welled up inside him.
He hurriedly jumped out of the car and began searching around.
Finally, he found Ye Yufan lying on the ground not far away.
"Young Master Ye! Wake up!"
The bodyguard rushed over, squatted down, and shook Ye Yufan vigorously with both hands.
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