The gigolo kept by the matriarch turned out to be the heir to a wealthy family.

Chapter 158 The Talent for Cooking

Seeing that Yun Yao had stopped moving, Qiao Lan crawled to Yun Yao's feet.

She pointed to the window, then grabbed Yun Yao's trouser leg and kept kowtowing.

It is said that when a person is in extreme pain and heartache, they cannot make a sound. Yun Yao has witnessed this today.

Although this family is rather tactless, Qiao Lan's kindness towards Yun Xinru is obvious to everyone.

Qiao Lan was desperately begging Yun Yao, even kowtowing until her forehead bled.

Yun Yao was not a good person. She did not intend to let them off so easily, but she couldn't let Yun Zhengfeng open his eyes to find out that his son and granddaughter were all dead.

That's enough, just this once, and don't let it happen again.

Although their lives can be spared,... punishment is still necessary.

"Yun Jianghai, go stand in front of the other window," Yun Yao said softly after calming down for a moment.

Knowing that Yun Yao was no ordinary person, Yun Jianghai had no choice but to comply.

He scrambled to the window, glanced at the terrified Yun Xinru, and then turned away shakily.

"Well...then what?"

"Here, this is for you." Yun Yao produced a megaphone from somewhere and tossed it to Yun Jianghai.

"Tell everyone in the capital what bastard things you've done."

Yun Jianghai gripped the megaphone tightly, a moment of hesitation in his eyes.

"What, you don't want to? Fine." As he spoke, his gaze fell on Yun Xinru.

Yun Xinru, who was already leaning halfway out, fell even further down.

"Okay! I'll talk! I'll talk! Just don't hurt her!"

Yun Yao nodded slightly, her eyes showing some relief.

If a child admits their mistakes and corrects them, then they are still a good child.

After all, they are our own juniors, so we should be patient with them.

“I…I am Yun…Yun Jianghai, the second son of the Yun family. I…I forced my father to sign the house transfer contract when he was powerless to resist. I am unfilial and unworthy of being a son!”

As he finished speaking, Yun Xinru was pulled back by a strange force, and she collapsed to the ground, her eyes filled with panic.

"Daughter!" Qiao Lan rushed over and embraced Yun Xinru, whose eyes were vacant, feeling extremely distressed.

Yun Jianghai looked at the growing crowd below, all pointing and whispering about him.

A hint of resentment flashed across his face as he resolutely left the window.

"Yun Jianghai, get Xinru out of here right now!" Qiao Lan shouted at Yun Jianghai.

The pain is felt in the mother's heart even when the child is injured; this perfectly describes the situation today.

Yun Jianghai bent down and picked up Yun Xinru with great tenderness.

Seeing that Yun Yao didn't try to stop him, he hurriedly left.

……

No sooner had Yun Jianghai and his family left than a video of them apologizing went viral on social media.

Everyone in the industry knows what kind of person Yun Jianghai is; his reckless and unruly nature is well-known. Who has the ability to make him apologize in front of so many people?

And who dared to push Yun Xinru out of the window in the video?

All of this remains a mystery, leaving everyone extremely curious.

No one expected that the person who committed these horrific acts was the very person they had already declared dead.

When Su Yuchen received Yun Yao's call, he could clearly hear the weakness in her voice.

"I'll pick you up."

Yun Yao leaned against the wall and responded with difficulty.

"it is good."

……

Su Yuchen transferred Yun Zhengfeng to a hospital under the Su family's name overnight. After everything was settled, he took Yun Yao home.

Looking at the person sleeping peacefully on the sofa, Su Yuchen sat down beside him, his usually cold and ruthless expression softening slightly.

He didn't know when it started, but he knew that this inhuman girl wasn't as strong as she appeared. She could get hurt just like him and needed protection too.

At this moment, he didn't care about the future; he simply wanted to keep her by his side and protect her.

Yun Yao was awakened by hunger. She vaguely remembered that Su Yuchen had taken her away, but... where is he?

She raised her hand to block out the dim yellow light, sat up, and, feeling the soreness in her limbs, followed the sound to the kitchen.

The next second, all her drowsiness vanished.

What is Su Yuchen doing?

Hearing a noise behind him, Su Yuchen turned around somewhat awkwardly, still holding a spoon in his hand.

Su Yuchen: "..."

"I……"

Yun Yao raised her hand to interrupt him.

"Are you cooking?"

Almost immediately, Su Yuchen denied it.

"No."

Yun Yao: "..." Her rolled-up sleeves and tens of thousands of yuan shirt were splattered with oil. Did she think she was blind?

"Okay, if you say it's not, then it's not."

Yun Yao turned around, and the trembling of her shoulders betrayed her secret delight.

Su Yuchen looked at Yun Yao's retreating figure, then at the tools in his hand, a hint of embarrassment flashing across his face.

He previously believed that as long as one's IQ was high enough, nothing would stump them.

But now... I never imagined that cooking would require talent!

Looking at the porridge that had turned into a complete mess in front of him, Su Yuchen's face showed a hint of difficulty.

Yun Yao hadn't taken more than a few steps when she smelled a pungent, burnt odor, and her eyes widened in panic.

"Su Yuchen, get out of the way!"

Su Yuchen turned his head and saw Yun Yao rushing towards him in two steps, carrying a basin of water.

A basin of water was poured into a pot, and sparks flew from the electrical wires. The two men froze on the spot.

"Su Yuchen, there's a... there's an electrical leak."

"Yeah, I saw it."

"Then why aren't you moving?"

"Don't you think that in this situation, you're more suited to be at the forefront than I am?"

Yun Yao: "..." That seems to make some sense.

"Step aside!"

Su Yuchen quickly dodged to the side.

Yun Yao snapped her fingers, and after a plume of black smoke rose, the kitchen returned to silence.

Just as she was catching her breath, a deep, magnetic male voice came from behind her.

“You can’t cook.” He used a statement that was true.

Is not knowing how to cook a huge problem?

"I don't need to eat." Naturally, I don't need to cook either.

Just when Yun Yao thought he was going to make fun of her, Su Yuchen suddenly said something.

"I do not know either."

Yun Yao was stunned for a moment, without even turning her head.

"Oh."

She already knows.

And so, the two of them waited for Chen Dong to buy food and deliver it to their door.

As soon as Chen Dong opened the door, he saw Yun Yao sitting upright on the sofa, her expression somewhat evasive.

He also said, "Why is Master eating so much today? It turns out it's because Miss Yun is here!"

But... when did they start living together?

Could it be that they had already secretly planned this all along?

"Master! That..." Chen Dong's eyes were full of curiosity.

Su Yuchen took the food from his hands and glanced at it.

"Aren't you leaving yet?"

“Hey, Master! I…”

"Work overtime." The threat was quite obvious.

"I hope you two enjoy your meal." Chen Dong rushed towards the door, bowing deeply to them as he went.

Before Su Yuchen could respond, Chen Dong slammed the door shut.

Yun Yao: "..." Chen Dong's hesitation was all too obvious.

"that."

"That." The two said in unison.

"You go first," Su Yuchen said, looking at Yun Yao.

"Can we start eating now? I'm starving."

He thought she was going to question why Chen Dong had been driven away.

It turns out... I was hungry.

"it is good."

Upon receiving Su Yuchen's response, Yun Yao excitedly opened the packaging bag in front of her.

But soon, she couldn't be happy anymore.

"Why is it all porridge?"