Rebirth: I am the boss uncle

Ye Youxuan took off his shirt and put on a clean white T-shirt. Although he was a boy, he still had some thoughts. He couldn't fight with others with his bare arms.

Long hair tied high, full of courage

Lin Moyan helps Ye Youxuan tidy up his long hair

"Xiaoxuan...does it have to be like this?"

Ye Youxuan glanced at Feder beside him, seeing the relief on his face, he wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and there was no longer the sadness in his eyes, but full of murderous intent.

"Do you remember the day I successfully ran for vice president of the Student Union? Many people were very happy and excited. Although I appeared calm on the surface, I was joyful and excited inside. I wanted to tell you and Ah Huan the good news right away because, in my eyes, you are my family. I wanted to share this good news with you and let you laugh with me. But Mo Yan, do you know what's more important? I became the vice president of the Student Union. I have power. I can stop some of the bullying around me. Even though the power of the vice president seemed insignificant to others at the time, I still seized that slight opportunity... I am glad that I was elected..."

Ye Youxuan turned around and looked at Lin Moyan behind him... He pursed his lips tightly, tears welled up in his eyes, and his voice was choked.

"That day was supposed to be a happy one... Xingyue recorded for me the moment Ah Huan knew I was elected... But I didn't know it would become the record of her death... Did you know? I went to see her with joy, but I watched helplessly as she leaped from the high platform and fell in front of me... Mo Yan, did you know? Her blood splattered all over me. It was obviously warm blood, but it felt like it burned my skin. It hurt so much... It hurt so much, I didn't have the courage to look at her..."

"I know, I understand..."

"No! You don't know, you don't understand! For all these years I've been unable to understand why she committed suicide. It was only a few minutes away, and I could have protected her... I could have had a chance... but she still chose... I've always blamed myself for not calling her right away. If I had called her right away, would she not have died?"

Ye Youxuan looked helpless, letting the tears fall

"But I was wrong now. I was terribly wrong. It turns out the difference wasn't just a few minutes... but a huge amount of time..."

Ye Youxuan held his head in pain

"Xiaoxuan, I...I won't ask him about it anymore."

Ye Youxuan put down his arms and looked at Federer angrily.

"I finally caught him. I don't care who he is. Even if I have to use his blood to sacrifice to the dead today, I won't hesitate... Today, it's either him or me."

Feder rubbed his fists, looking at the weakling Ye Youxuan, his heart bursting with laughter. If it were anyone else, he might still be a little afraid, but as for Ye Youxuan, haha, wouldn't it be easy to take down this weakling? He still wanted to fight him! He was looking for death! It seemed that this dead end was about to become a way out. Ye Youxuan, Ye Youxuan, you think too highly of yourself. I accepted this gift from you, but little did you know that he would pay the price for his contempt later...

The two men came onto the stage and began a life-or-death fight, punch after punch, without the slightest hesitation. Because of his initial underestimation, Feder was at a disadvantage from beginning to end. Even so, Ye Youxuan did not gain any advantage...

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Feng Yu'an got out of the car and looked at the abandoned warehouse in front of him. He raised his hand and waved it gently. Dozens of men in black got out of the car behind him and soon surrounded the warehouse.

Du Ruoling looked up at the abandoned warehouse deep in the jungle, and glanced at his friend

"The intelligence they found out is that this is where Xiaoxuan and the others disappeared..."

"Hey... Jiang Chen and his men will search the surroundings to see if there are any suspicious individuals... Zhijie, go check if there are any cameras or anything..."

Feng Yuan arranged everything in an orderly manner before mustering up the courage to walk into the warehouse.

I pushed open the tightly closed door and heard a creak. Obviously, this sound could have alarmed other people, but unfortunately, it didn't. As I walked further in, I heard subtle moans and intermittent begging for mercy.

Lin Moyan watched the fight on the stage intently, looking at Ye Youxuan who was already red-eyed, swallowing his saliva, trying hard to suppress his emotions. He saw the newcomer in his peripheral vision without the slightest surprise, as if he had known about his arrival for a long time.

"You came"

Feng Yu'an ignored Lin Moyan and watched the fierce fight on the stage. He looked at the wounded Ye Youxuan and wanted to step forward to stop it, but was blocked by Lin Moyan.

"Step aside!"

Feng Yuan said coldly

Lin Moyan looked up at Feng Yuan

"I'm sorry, I can't let you. This is Xiaoxuan's order. No one can go up until he finishes dealing with it. This is a grudge between the two of them. Let them handle it themselves. Mr. Feng, I think you won't let Xiaoxuan down, right?"

"But he's already injured, don't you see?"

Feng Yu'an was furious

"I saw it, but so what? It's much better now than before. He's been through much more cruel things than this."

Feng Yu'an no longer stepped forward

"Um... oh... Ye Youxuan... spare me, spare me... killing me won't do you any good... China's laws are very strict, it won't get any better... please... spare me a chance to live, I will never go against you again, I will go... apologize, I will kneel down in front of Yin Huan's grave to apologize..."

But all I got in return was the sound of fists hitting my body and my own groans.

"Apologize? Don't worry, I'll take your head to her grave and tell her..."

Ye Youxuan was covered in wounds, his face was bruised and swollen, but his eyes were still sharp, and his movements were not slow at all. He punched Feder lying on the ground one after another.

"How does it feel? This is how I felt when you bullied me... It was so painful, but I couldn't escape... I begged you to let me go, but did you? You didn't..."

Ye Youxuan squatted down and pinched Feder's face, forcing him to look up at him.

"How is it? How does it feel? Have you ever thought that one day, the high-and-mighty Fidel will be pulled down from the altar by the lowly Ye Youxuan, and have to hide from place to place? Is such a life easy?"

At this time, Feder was half dead, all his strength slowly disappeared, and his whole head was pressed on Ye Youxuan's hand.

Ye Youxuan threw it away in disgust, stood up, and swayed for a long time before settling down. He seemed to see a familiar figure in his peripheral vision, and slowly turned around. Sure enough, it was Feng Yuan.

Feng Yu'an stood not far away, his face full of heartache, looking at the staggering Ye Youxuan, his heart was extremely bitter. He slowly walked forward and took Ye Youxuan into his arms.

"Xiaoxuan, I'm here. No need to be so stubborn..."