Rebirth: I am the boss uncle

The warmth of the white light made Ye Youxuan unable to help but indulge in it and unwilling to come out. His eyes began to become blurry...

"Xiao Shuyu, it's time to go home... hurry up!"

In a daze, Ye Youxuan saw a figure hidden only in the depths of his memory in the hazy white light. He stood in the white light, and the warm white light passed through his figure and reached in front of him. The light and shadow flickered so that it was difficult to see the man's face in the white light, but Ye Youxuan knew it was him...

The young Tang Muchen was standing not far away, smiling gently and waving at her, asking her to follow him home. At that moment, Yin Shuyu's heart was moved. He was no longer the student council president of Adumus, no longer the son of the Ye family, no longer the good boy in front of the adults. At this moment, he was just the Yin Shuyu that Tang Muchen was waiting for...

"Okay...wait for me...wait for me..."

The warmth of the white light and his childhood sweetheart, every step is a quagmire that makes him sink into it, and there is no way to escape once he enters it. In mid-air, Ye Youxuan no longer struggles, and calmly accepts the impending "death". His body becomes weak, and even his hands that have been slapping the ghost power just now also droop softly.

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On the second-floor balcony of the Du family, Feng Yuan sat on the sofa, one hand gently swaying a wine glass, the other resting on the balcony, his slender fingers tapping rhythmically. He exuded a sense of wealth and elegance. Was this the perfect male protagonist for a novel? Banquet, suit, red wine, handsome men...

Zhou Zhijie stood aside with a glass of wine, looking at his friend in the moonlight, and rolled his eyes with jealousy.

"Tsk tsk tsk, look at that jealous face, it's really shameful... Zhijie, stop rolling your eyes. If you do, those old men will see you and send you to the hospital for an eye check-up... Besides, you're also very handsome, although you're still a little bit inferior to Yu An... but you're still handsome, and incredibly handsome..."

Liu Jiangchen, who was standing by, couldn't help but elbow his friend who was pretending to be ugly.

"You said they're clearly the same height... Hey, what's with that look in your eyes? He's only a few centimeters taller than us, that doesn't count. Doesn't math say that if you have five, you add one? He's not even 0.5 centimeters short of five... Yeah, we're all the same height, the same build... the same... handsomeness... Why does Yu An feel like he's on a different level from us when he stands there? Is he just being too pretentious!!!"

Zhou Zhijie was embarrassed to continue comparing and quickly stopped, expressing his doubts. Several friends beside him shook their heads.

Tsk tsk tsk, how shameless! How can you even say such words...

But when he looked up, he saw Feng Yu'an, who looked like a handsome model standing at a good angle for a photo, and he couldn't help but despise him.

"Damn, so pretentious..."

As the saying goes, “If you are close to a red person, you will be redder.” Another way to put it is: “If you are not from the same family, you will not enter the same door.” Otherwise, how can a few people become good friends? This does make sense.

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Feng Yu'an, who was immersed in his own thoughts, of course did not notice the abnormality of his friends. He rubbed his chin with his fingers and looked at the distance, not knowing what he was thinking.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, Feng Yu'an's heart tightened, and a sudden sharp pain came from his heart. For a moment, Feng Yu'an curled up in pain.

"Yu An!"

"Yu An... Yu An... What's wrong with you? Are you okay? Wake up... Yu An..."

"Yu An! Yu An!"

He heard the calls of several friends, but then Feng Yu'an felt a sharp ringing sound in his ears, clutching his chest and slowly falling back...

"Yu An!!!"

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When Feng Yuan recovered from the pain, he saw several friends surrounding him, their faces full of anxiety. They were relieved to see him wake up.

"Yu An, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"

"Yu An! Yu An! The doctor is here, please move aside and let the doctor take a look..."

Qin Xiaobai rushed up with the doctor, followed by many people, and the old man of the Feng family followed him anxiously.

The people surrounding Feng Yu'an quickly stepped aside to let the doctor in. After a thorough examination, they found nothing serious. However, Feng Yu'an's face didn't look like it, so they could only ask some questions and check again. They couldn't be careless with this man. If they let him get hurt because of their negligence, their career might be ruined...

After the doctor finished the examination, Feng Yu'an still covered his chest with his hands. He raised his head slightly and his face turned pale and sweaty due to pain appeared in front of everyone. Mr. Feng's heart skipped a beat and he hurried forward in pain.

"An'er, what happened to you? Why are you in so much pain all of a sudden?"

When the pain subsided slightly, Feng Yufeng patted the old man's hand to comfort him, fearing that the old man would get angry and do something bad, but he did not speak. He panted, licked the corner of his mouth, and looked at his friend who was standing by.

Liu Jiangchen, who was standing by, immediately understood what he meant and quickly came over.

"Yu An, what's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

"Hurry... hurry up and send someone to check along the way... If there's nothing on the road, go directly to Shumu Pavilion... Xiaoxuan'er, Xiaoxuan'er must have been in trouble... He must have been in trouble..."

Feng Yu'an squeezed Liu Jiangchen's hand tightly and told him to believe in himself.

Seeing Feng Yu'an's anxious expression, Liu Jiangchen straightened his expression, nodded to Feng Yu'an, and turned to leave with Zhou Zhijie. It would be better for them to do this matter themselves, otherwise, who knows what they will see this time...

Seeing his friend leave, Feng Yu'an felt a little relieved. He quickly adjusted his breathing to make the discomfort pass immediately. He wanted to go find Ye Youxuan. He couldn't wait any longer...

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Lin Moyan, who was going to the Ye family's old house to pick up Ye Ling, also experienced palpitations at the same time. Lin Moyan stopped in mid-air and suddenly turned in the direction he came from.

"Sir, what happened?"

Mo Yi, who was following him, saw Lin Moyan stop flying and almost couldn't stop the car. He asked the owner who was standing there in a daze with some doubts.

Something happened to Ye Youxuan. This was Mo Yan's first instinct. Almost at that moment, he planned to go find Ye Youxuan immediately. But before he could act, he felt a familiar breath, and his restless heart calmed down in an instant.

"Sir, let's go quickly. If we don't hurry over, Mo Qi might not be able to hold out for much longer. Ye Ling... Ye Ling... is still waiting for you, still waiting... to go back and see you, Master..."

Lin Moyan glanced deeply in the direction of Ye Youxuan