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Yin Yanyue couldn't react for a while. He raised his head and looked at the young lord Gong, then turned around and looked at the two hoodlums behind him. He was speechless.

She felt that this young noble was too arrogant.

Although she had to admit that this young noble was indeed tall and strong, but that didn't mean he would fight. If these two bullies beat him up, he would have to go to the hospital.

"Miss Yin, let's go."

Hu Wen had already arrived in front of her and pulled her towards the parking lot.

Yin Yanyue frowned. "Wait …"

"You're not allowed to leave!"

The two hoodlums interrupted her words and rushed over without a second word, intending to drag Yin Yanyue back.

Their target was Yin Chengyue, if this woman left, their 100,000 yuan would go down the drain.

However, before they could even take a few steps forward, they were blocked by the tall shadow of the young lord of the palace.

As for Yin Yeyue, she had been forced out of the path by Hu Wen and was now walking in the direction of the parking lot.

Then, with a nonchalant expression, Hu Wen opened the car door for her.

Yin Yanyue pressed her hand on the car door and turned to look at Hu Wen, "Aren't you worried about your CEO?"

This person had the salary of a young noble, how could he not worry about the safety of his own CEO, and even indifferently open the door for her?

No one knew where Hu Wen got his confidence from, but his expression remained unchanged as he slowly said, "The CEO will be fine."

The CEO never did anything without confidence.

Although he had never seen the CEO fight, his subconscious told him that the CEO was completely fine.

Yin Yanyue hesitated for a while and finally decided not to bother anymore. He lifted his foot and got on the car.

Since even his secretary didn't have any reaction, she didn't need to be anxious here. At most, she could just send him to the hospital.

Thus, she sat in the car with her legs crossed, pretending that she wasn't anxious at all.

However, before she could even wait five minutes, she was already unable to sit still. Without another word, she pushed open the door of the car, intending to look for someone.

If those two hooligans accidentally killed him, then …

Yin Yanyue's footsteps suddenly stopped, as if she suddenly came to her senses.

If the young noble was really killed by a hooligan, wouldn't she be happy? It ended her last wish and saved her a lot of trouble.

However, for some reason, she didn't feel the slightest bit of joy in her heart. On the contrary, it was a bit strange.

The driver's window suddenly rolled down as Hu Wen stuck his head out and shouted, "Miss Yin, why did you get off again?"

As soon as he finished his sentence, the viscount's figure appeared in her line of sight.

It was not as bedraggled as Yin Yanyue had imagined. There was not a single wound. Even his hair was not messed up as it came back safe and sound.

Yin Yanyue was suddenly stunned on the spot, countless possibilities flashing through his mind.

As she recalled the fight with the young noble earlier, she had the feeling that he had great strength, good stability, and a decent physical fitness.

But no matter what, he still hadn't reached the point where he could fight two hooligans single-handedly. How could he have returned unharmed?

"Get in."

The voice of the viscount brought her back to reality.

Turning her head to look, she saw that the young noble had already boarded the carriage, putting on an act as if he was waiting for her.

Yin Yanyue breathed a sigh of relief. Without further ado, she stepped into the car. "How much did you pay them?"

This was the only reason that made sense.

The young lord was poor and only had money left. When he met with this kind of situation, he would naturally think of using money to solve the problem, and those hoodlums just so happened to want money.

"Twenty thousand."

Twenty thousand for their medical fees, ten thousand for each of them. That should be enough.

Although he was rich, he didn't like to use money to settle everything like what Yin Yanyue thought.

Yin Yanyue pursed his lips slightly but did not reply.

The reason for her silence was that she was worried that the viscount would continue to press her about A.

Therefore, it was better for her to stay silent the whole way and not say anything.

Along the way, Gong Shaowen didn't even ask a single word.

Fifteen minutes later, the car stopped steadily in front of the villa's entrance.

Yin Yanyue quickly got off the car. Without eating dinner, she directly went to the second floor, went to her room, washed up, and laid on her bed to sleep.

She did not plan to have any further interactions with the viscount. She just turned off the lights and went to sleep.

However, just as she turned off the light, a 'ka' sound rang out from the direction of the door, and the figure of the viscount appeared.

Yin Chengyue rolled over and pretended not to hear anything.

"Drink this glass of milk without eating dinner."

The viscount placed the glass of milk on the table beside her bed and turned on the bedside lamp.

Yin Chengyue's half-opened eyes swept across the milk on the table, "I don't want to drink it, you drink it."

Once she had brushed her teeth, she didn't want to eat anymore, and she didn't have the slightest bit of appetite right now. It could be said that she wanted to vomit whenever she smelled anything.

The young noble suddenly let out a deep sigh, his face showing helplessness.

Yin Yanyue rolled over again. Suddenly, she seemed to have thought of something and sat up on the bed.

"Uncle Gu."

She turned her head to look at him, and with a tone of discussion, she said, "I have some matters to attend to these few days, so I plan to go out for a few days."

"Yes." The expression on the face of the young noble was indifferent, seemingly very calm, "How many days do you intend to disappear?"

Disappeared?

This word is really used... It was too appropriate!

This time, her departure was intended to cause her to disappear for a few days, as she had no way of contacting the outside world.

The coach selection competition at the secret service base was about to begin. There was still a series of training sessions after the competition, so it would definitely disappear for many days.

Yin Yanyue paused for a moment, then said hesitantly, "I don't know how many days it will take, but once things over there are over, I will come back."

After all, she didn't have much time left, so she couldn't waste it on the secret service anymore.

Young Master Gong turned his head to look at her, replying with one word without hesitation, "Alright."

Yin Yanyue also didn't expect him to agree so straightforwardly. She couldn't help but be shocked in her heart.

"Aunt Wang."

The viscount walked to the door and opened it, saying to the living room, "Come up and put away your cup."

Since Yinyanyue did not drink this glass of milk, it was likely that it would spoil if she put it in her room for the whole night.

The sound of footsteps came from the corridor, and soon after, Aunt Wang appeared and took the cup of milk from the young noble's hands before quietly leaving.

The young lord knew that Yin was afraid of heat, so he lowered the temperature of the air conditioner and turned off the lights.

After a series of tasks, he finally turned around and went into the bathroom.

Yin Hongyue, who was lying on the bed, listened to the sound of water coming from the bathroom. She couldn't figure it out no matter how hard she thought.

She didn't expect that the young lord would let her go without a word. He didn't want her to go out for a day, but he didn't know that she would go out for a few days. Their contact was completely cut off.

Could it be that the young noble was planning something new?

She rolled over and covered her head with the blanket. She unconsciously fell asleep amidst the tangled and uneasy emotions.