Rebirth: I am the boss uncle

"You guys go back first! Youxuan hasn't been feeling well recently. Come back when he's better. We can talk about what you want to say later!"

The classmates saw Ye Youxuan lying on the table, nodded and returned to their seats.

Song Yichen instructed the people around Ye Youxuan, looked at Ye Jingyu standing behind Ye Youxuan, and waved him to follow him out.

……

Because of the school and homeroom teacher Song Yichen's instructions, coupled with Ye Youxuan's excellent grades, sensible and polite manners, and the fact that he did look haggard, almost no teacher blamed him for daydreaming in class and resting on his desk...

Before he knew it, it was already afternoon. Aside from the small amount of food that King Fusang and his companions had persuaded him to drink at noon, Ye Youxuan hadn't touched anything else. He was either staring out the window in a daze or resting on the table. His situation was truly heartbreaking...

This class was Tang Muchen's. As soon as he entered, he saw Ye Youxuan lying on the table. He opened his mouth several times but couldn't say a word. He didn't want Ye Youxuan to get up and listen to his class, but he wanted to ask him how he was doing... He wanted to ask him many things, but now seeing how haggard he looked, he couldn't open his mouth anymore. He only cared about whether Ye Youxuan was okay... Although Tang Muchen didn't know why...

In fact, many students in the class were also not in the right state. All their thoughts were on the person in front of them. Some were worried about his health, and some were regretting that they had done something wrong...

Just when everyone was unsettled, Ye Youxuan, who had been sleeping on the table, suddenly sat up straight. Everyone was startled by his sudden movement, and all eyes turned to the person sitting stiffly on the chair, but Ye Youxuan didn't react at all, just sitting there... Tang Muchen, who had been paying attention to him, naturally saw the emptiness in his eyes...

"Youxuan? What's wrong with you?"

Immediately asked cautiously

But Ye Youche still didn't react. Just when everyone was at a loss, Fusang and Luohui appeared at the door and quickly walked towards Ye Youxuan. But before he reached Ye Youxuan, Ye Youxuan suddenly stood up and walked towards the door.

"Xuan'er!"

Ye Youxuan dodged a few people and stopped at the door. Perhaps it was because the closed door blocked his way, or perhaps it was because of something else...

Ye Youxuan felt the door blocking his way, and his empty eyes showed disbelief, panic, and fear...

Ye Youxuan gently closed the door, then knocked slowly, and whispered softly

"Let me out... Let me out... Where is this place... I want to go home, I want to go home!"

Because the voice was quiet, few people heard it. The Fusang King and the other man who were about to step forward stopped involuntarily when they heard this, and their outstretched hands froze in mid-air.

Unconsciously, Ye Youxuan knocked on the door, but when he found that he couldn't get out, the light knocks turned into heavy pounding, again and again, and the hearts of the people in the classroom trembled.

The whisper turned into a plea

"Please let me out... I was wrong, I know I was wrong, I won't run away anymore, please let me out... Brother... Brother, save me, Dad... Mom... save me... Please, someone can save me..."

Ye Youxuan slowly slid to the door, pounding on it with both hands, desperate and helpless...

Finally, he placed his hands on the ground, his head hanging down, sobbing softly.

The door suddenly opened, and outside stood Song Yichen, who was in the class next door...

Song Yichen looked at Ye Youxuan who was kneeling on the ground. Ye Youxuan slowly raised his head with tears in his eyes.

"Please...save me..."

Ye Youxuan sobbed softly, veins visibly etched on his fair hands. He reached out with trembling hands and grabbed the corner of Song Yichen's clothes, begging him to save him...

Song Yichen was startled by Ye Youxuan's sudden action and stood there in shock. The door was full of people watching the excitement. The people of Adumus didn't feel embarrassed when they saw Ye Youxuan like this, because they knew his past and what he had been through... They were just filled with heartache...

"President..."

Fu Huainan wanted to step forward, but the King of Fusang was one step faster.

King Fusang held Ye Youxuan in his arms and comforted him gently.

"Xuan'er...Xuan'er...don't be afraid, don't be afraid...it's all over...it's all over..."

Ye Youxuan leaned in the arms of King Fusang with his head lowered, making it difficult to see his expression. He gently covered his ears and shook his head.

“Don’t… don’t… don’t hit me… I was wrong… I was really wrong… It’s so dark here, I’m so scared… I’m so scared… let me out…”

Ye Youxuan hid in the arms of King Fusang and trembled slightly. He wanted to push him away but just held on to him. It was very contradictory, but also very sad.

Tang Muchen, who was watching from the side, felt sore in his eyes, and tears slowly flowed from the corners of his eyes. He covered his chest with his hands, feeling the pain. After taking a few deep breaths, he slowly walked towards Ye Youxuan.

"Youxuan!"

Hearing Tang Muchen's words, Ye Youxuan was stunned for a moment, and it took him a long while to get out of the arms of King Fusang. He looked up, his eyes blurred with tears, at the person standing against the light, and he couldn't help but cry out.

"Brother Mu Chen..."