Shocking! The master of metaphysics is actually the ancestor of ghosts and monsters!

"What about people?"

The young man stood in the study, leaning on the table, his handsome face filled with anger. Upon closer inspection, there were faint bloodshot veins in his eyes.

The red marks were clearly visible on her fair and slender neck.

He was beaten by Jing Li.

At this moment, the boy was like an enraged lion.

It's frightening.

"Young Master..."

"Useless trash! You dared to let the person who knocked me out get away! What good are you!"

The boy's frail body was not strong enough to support his emotional outburst. After taking a few quick breaths, he sat down.

The family doctor who had been monitoring his health didn't do anything.

After glancing at him a few times, she thought to herself, "Who could possibly have made the young master this angry? Our young master is always the one causing trouble for others; I've never seen him get this angry before."

"If you can't find her, then none of you need to come."

That crazy woman not only got in his way, but she even dared to knock him unconscious!

The bodyguard captain, Zhang Zhi, stood aside, not daring to breathe. They had personally escorted that fierce little girl back; they had never even considered arresting her.

After all, it was the young master who was unreasonable first.

But he couldn't say it, and he didn't dare to say it.

Unexpectedly, Bi Yesheng blurted out, "Young Master, we didn't arrest her. The captain personally sent her back."

His sincere demeanor stunned Zhang Zhi...

His expression cracked.

Seeing everyone looking at him, Bi Yesheng's fierce face froze.

Why are you looking at me like that?

"Zhang Zhi!"

A book hit Zhang Zhi on the forehead, causing a visible red swelling.

As expected, the young master lost his temper.

What followed was a period of chaos and disorder.

The other bodyguards stood downstairs, their hearts pounding, occasionally stealing glances at the situation upstairs.

"What's going on?" Yun Linyue, who rushed back home, heard the commotion upstairs as soon as she entered the door.

"Greetings, Master!" the bodyguards greeted respectfully in unison.

Yun Linyue is Yun Qi's father. The Yun family has had only one son for generations, and now, in this generation, only Yun Linyue has the son of Yun Qi.

However, Young Master Yun's health condition is also worrying.

Their family seemed to be cursed, with few male descendants. Their only male descendant, Yun Qi, was physically weak and had been kept alive by medicine since birth. He almost died once, and it was only with the help of the family's patriarch's top-grade ancestral medicine that Yun Qi was saved.

From then on, Yun Qi's clothing, food, housing, and transportation were all strictly controlled. When he went out, a large number of attendants and stewards would make arrangements in advance, and he had to obey the instructions of his family wherever he went.

He suffers from kidney deficiency and is physically weak, making him prone to fainting. It took the Yun family many years of careful treatment to improve Yun Qi's health.

When the young master was a teenager, he was very obedient. Now, whether it's the onset of his rebellious phase or some other reason, he has started to run away from home, causing hardship for his laborers.

Yun Lin's face grew increasingly grim, and the oppressive aura of the head of the family pressed down, leaving the bodyguards speechless.

Seeing this, Butler Wang, who was following behind, had the qualities of a million-dollar-salary worker. His eyes were very active, and he asked, "Is the young master angry again?"

Seeing the bodyguard's troubled expression, he eased the tension.

Seeing that someone was coming to their rescue, the bodyguards lined up and nodded in agreement.

Yun Linyue knew his son's character perfectly well. With a dark face, he stormed upstairs, yelling, "You brat, you still dare to be angry? I'll kick him to death when I get up there!"

The stairs thumped loudly with each step.

Just as Yun Linyue was about to open the door, it was opened by Zhang Zhi, who walked out with a mournful face. Bi Yesheng's mouth was also being pinched by him; he was about to be killed by him.

Two months' salary! Heavens, you vicious capitalists!

Upon opening the door and seeing Yun Linyue, Zhang Zhi immediately released his grip on Bi Yesheng's hand, straightened up, bowed slightly, and said solemnly, "Greetings, Patriarch!"

Bi Yesheng lacked tact and stood still, until Zhang Zhi pushed him down.

What a hothead!

"Ah."

Yun Linyue ignored them and stared straight at the boy on the carved nanmu chair.

Yun Qi had clearly calmed down. The family doctor was examining him. The young master was pale, with almost no healthy blush on his face. His sickly appearance was heartbreaking to look at.

He glanced casually toward the door.

Fragile and serene, so beautiful that one couldn't bear to destroy it, he shattered this seemingly obedient appearance the moment he opened his mouth.

"Hey, your old man who's never home is back!"

The things he said made people want to beat this brat to death.

"Hmph!" Yun Linyue sneered, "Don't you know who's always away from home?"

He walked into the house with his hands behind his back, and Zhang Zhi quickly pulled Bi Yesheng aside to make way.

Yun Lin looked at the family doctor and asked, "How is it?"

The family doctor replied, "The young master is fine for now."

"He's causing trouble like this, no amount of life would be enough for him," the family doctor thought, wanting to roll his eyes. But he was paid to do so and could only add, without batting an eye, "Master, if this continues, there's nothing I can do."

Apply eye drops first.

His family doctor is about to become Young Master Yun's personal nanny.

Moreover, he is the most troublesome among the Yun family members.

Yun Qi shot him a sharp look, but the family doctor didn't flinch and even smiled at Yun Qi.

It's a fact that everyone in the Yun family knows: the young master, who seems to be the most troublesome, is often the most lenient with them.

"Speak up!"

"Yes." The family doctor bowed and nodded repeatedly.

One thing they, who were paid to work, also knew was that the young master was tolerant, but he would never allow anyone to have any wicked thoughts under his nose.

If he commits this offense, he will enter the second form of the young master: cold-hearted.

Such a contradictory person is both loved and hated.

"You brat, if you ever run again, I'll break your legs so you can never run again."

Upon hearing what the family doctor said, Yun Linyue instantly lost her temper.

Yun Qi picked at his ears to ease the slight vibration from the loud voice before casually saying, "I'm sick and tired of hearing that. Can't you come up with something new?"

"you!"

Yunlin was so angry that she was about to kick him.

"Master!" the family doctor exclaimed. Everyone knew that Yun Linyue was extremely strong. Even a normal person couldn't withstand such a kick, let alone a sickly person.

Yun Qi sat there without dodging, and even clearly saw Yun Qi's reaction to Yun Qi kicking him. He sighed and said, "Stop pretending."

Sure enough, Yun Linyue's outstretched leg stopped in mid-air.

There was absolutely no intention to kick it down.

"Hmph!" Yun Linyue said coldly, "Don't think I wouldn't dare to hit you."

"Old man, if you wanted to hit me, you would have done it already. Why do you always have to put on this show? Alright, I'm going to rest now. I'm tired of being knocked unconscious by this crazy woman and having to watch your show."

Yun Qi's delicate face was filled with helplessness.

Yun Linyue: "......"

You brat, you don't give me any face at all.