Rebirth: I am the boss uncle

Chapter 122 President Ye, Alas!

When Ye Youxuan heard the words "school bullying", he finally reacted. He stopped and looked at the middle-aged man who was holding an umbrella for him.

"School...bullying...?"

Uncle Liu looked at Ye Youxuan lovingly, and when he saw his pale little face, he felt even more pity for him. Seeing Ye Youxuan now was like seeing his former son, just as pitiful a little boy.

"Well... my son... he experienced school bullying... but he's much better now and has become braver than before... Son, you see, he endured the malice of the purest people in the world, and he still managed to survive. So... things will eventually pass, and sadness is only temporary. We need to be more open-minded and always plan for the future."

What Uncle Liu didn’t know was that it was these four words “school bullying” that shattered Ye Youxuan’s last line of defense, and the tense string in Ye Youxuan’s head finally broke.

Ye Youxuan had tears in his eyes as he looked sadly at the big tree swaying in the wind. His lips were tightly pursed, and the corners of his mouth slowly curled up, as if he was smiling, but also as if he was trying hard to hold back his tears. After a while, some blood still flowed from his lips.

Ye Youxuan slowly fell backwards, but was hugged by Feng Yu'an who came rushing over.

Feng Yu'an couldn't stop shaking as he looked at Ye Youxuan lying in his arms, vomiting blood.

Feng Yu'an's hands were shaking badly, but he still held the blood, trying not to let it fall. But soon the blood dyed half of Ye Youxuan's cheek red.

"Xiaoxuan'er, Xiaoxuan'er, what's wrong with you..."

"Cough cough...cough cough"

Ye Youxuan looked at the sky, his eyes became dim, and his eyes looking at Feng Yu'an gradually lost focus. At this moment, Feng Yu'an became even more panicked.

"Xiao Xuan'er...Xiao Xuan'er, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me. Special Assistant Li, call the doctor immediately and ask him to wait at the manor..."

"Yes……"

At this time, Uncle Qian and others also arrived. When Ye Jingyu got out of the car, he saw Ye Youxuan, who was stained with blood in Feng Yu'an's arms. He was like a fool and could not move at all. It was Gu Baichuan behind him who pushed him that he reacted.

"Jingyu, go and take a look."

Ye Jingyu moved step by step to the side of Ye Youxuan and the others. At this moment, his feet seemed to weigh a thousand pounds and he couldn't lift them up. He knelt down woodenly and took Ye Youxuan's hand.

"Uncle... Uncle... What's wrong with you... Don't scare me. How could this happen? Uncle... My dad has rushed back from Mucheng..."

Ye Youxuan ignored Ye Jingyu's words and turned his head to look to the side, as if he saw someone. He slowly stretched out his hand and stretched it in that direction as if he was touching someone, tears dripping from the corners of his eyes.

"Amo... Amo... Don't go, don't... I... I was wrong, I was really wrong. I knew there were tigers lurking around me, but I still let you stay in that cruel campus... I was really wrong..."

Ye Youxuan struggled to get out of Feng Yu'an's arms, but Feng Yu'an held him tightly.

Feng Yu'an stretched out his slender and beautiful hand, wrapped Ye Youxuan's small hand in his palm and brought it back.

"Xiaoxuan'er, this matter is not your fault. If anyone is to blame, blame the people of Adumus... They are the ones who killed him. Don't worry, I will definitely help you get revenge."

"Amo...why...why did you lie to me...cough cough cough..."

The more excited Ye Youxuan became, the more violently he coughed. Uncle Qian stood by, extremely anxious. Just when he was about to call Lin Moyan, he was interrupted by the ringing of the phone. He looked at the caller, frowned, and hung up the phone without hesitation, but the person on the other end of the phone called again, persisting.

At this time, Ye Youxuan was also comforted by Feng Yu'an and became much more sober. He forced himself to hold on and reached out to take the phone, but Uncle Qian hesitated and didn't dare to give it to him.

"Give me……"

"Master...it's a harassing call, so we won't answer it. Let's go home first!"

"Give me……"

Uncle Qian was stubborn but Ye Youxuan could only hand the phone to him. Looking at the familiar name, Ye Youxuan smiled sarcastically and answered the call pretending to be calm.

A gloating voice came from the other end of the phone

"Oh... President Ye, I'm so sorry for your loss... You're not in good health, so please don't let this blow put you in a state of despair. After all, the next student council president you trained is gone. If anything happens to you... or if he dies, it will be a loss for Adumus... You must take good care of yourself..."

Ye Youxuan listened to the smug voice on the other end and suppressed his disgust and anger.

"Thank you, Principal Mo. I will definitely listen to you. Take good care of yourself. Don't worry, I will definitely follow you. After all, my age is there... You should also take good care of yourself. Don't let yourself collapse one day and not be able to protect your own children and grandchildren."

Mauston on the other side was so angry that he pinched the sofa next to him, and the leather sofa was broken by him. Even though he was angry, he had to put on a smile.

"Hahaha, what are you talking about, President Ye? Don't worry, I still have the confidence. Even if Adumus falls, I won't fall. After all, my foundation is here... Don't worry about that. President Ye, you have to be more careful. There are unexpected events in life. We don't know which will come first, tomorrow or an accident..."

Mauston looked at the photos of Amo's cremation on the table, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

"Take Amo for example. A few days ago, he was arguing with me, saying that he had to wait for you to come back before deciding on the student union's affairs, and that he would only implement them with your consent... Alas! Tsk tsk tsk tsk, at that time, I was thinking how great it would be if this child followed me. He was such a protective person, but I didn't expect that just two days later, he accidentally fell into the lake and drowned on his way back to the dormitory. Alas! What a pity!"

Mauston smiled and set the photo on fire. As he watched the photo turn into ashes, he smiled even more.

"Actually, I have to admire President Ye for training such a talented group of people. Each of them listens to you so well... But why do they all die so young? In the past, there was Yin Huan, and now there's Ah Mo. So who will be next?"

Ye Youxuan closed his eyes, pursed his lips tightly, and clenched his fists tightly.

"President Ye, you must protect them well, otherwise the loss of talent will be too high... You can't afford it! President Ye? President Ye! Why are you silent?"

Moston's smile grew wider and wider. He happily picked up the coffee in front of him and sipped it slowly. He tasted the coffee and raised his eyebrows. Not bad, not bad. Today's coffee is just right.

Of course, Moston knew that Ye Youxuan must be so angry that he must have vomited blood. It was great that he got his revenge. It was a pity that he was not at the scene to see Ye Youxuan's current situation.