The curtains were half-pulled, and the large fog of sunlight outside the window could only penetrate through the thin cracks two feet wide, and a man sat in front of the desk.

Over fifty years old, he is still cold and tough and has a long and deep eyebrows, like a sword. You can imagine the handsome appearance of a man when he was young, with his eyebrows tightly frowning, and the corners of his eyes are covered with deeper lines, with deeper darkness in the backlight shadow.

He was looking down at the photo in his hand.

This person is the island owner of Beiyun Island, Yun Xun'er's father. Everyone on the island respectfully calls him Mr. Yun.

...

Yun Xun'er walked straight over and placed the ginseng soup on the desk.

"Dad, you don't respond if I knocked on the door just now. Seeing how filial my daughter is, I will specially bring you ginseng soup!"

Mr. Yun was shocked and seemed to be forced back to his soul from the deep world, with confusion still in his turbid black eyes.

"What are you so fascinated by seeing?" Yun Xun'er said with a smile, and rushed up with no big or small, reaching out to grab the photo of Mr. Yun's clenched in his hand.

"Random!" Master Yun shouted suddenly, frowned Yun Xun'er's arm and threw it away. His cold and tight eyebrows were full of anger.

Yun Xun'er was stunned and her body staggered back and staggered for two steps before she stood firm. She never expected that her father, who loved her the most since she was a child, even if she wanted the stars in the sky, could pick them off for her, actually got angry with her for the first time. The sudden pain on her arm was a clear reminder that it was true.

...

"Dad..." Yun Xun'er's eyes suddenly turned red, and countless grievances surged in Yingying's eyes, and then hurriedly admitted her mistake, "I'm sorry, Dad, I know I'm wrong."

The fierce look on Mr. Yun's face did not fade at all. He raised his hand and waved it as sharp as a knife, "Go out!"

"...Yes." Yun Xun'er bit her lip and turned around and wanted to leave, but accidentally caught a glimpse of the photo that was tightly clenched in Master Yun's hand. It happened to be spread out in a meter beam of light that penetrated into the thin slit. An old photo of yellowing and fading,

Yun Xun'er exited the study room and returned to her room. She was still angry and sad about the incident that had just been scolded in the study room. She grabbed a pillow from the bed and smashed it hard in front of the European-style floor-to-ceiling mirror on the side.

"Clang---"

With a loud bang, the luxurious and exquisite floor-to-ceiling mirror fell down heavily, and the broken glass slag splattered everywhere, and the ground was messy. The maids downstairs all looked up and quickly did their own things.

Yun Xun'er fell into the soft mattress, looked at the broken glass slag again with a mean look, opened the notebook beside her, and automatically popped up the message received by the email, clicked the mouse casually, and opened it.

Yun Xun'er was watching casually and slid down. She was about to turn off, but when she slid to the bottom, she suddenly froze her fingertips. Then, her eyes were stunned and enlarged little by little. Finally, her whole body trembled violently without being controlled, and crazy fear appeared from her shrinking eyes...

...

In the UK, Shi Muyang has already rushed back.

"Second Young Master, you are finally back!" Herbert was waiting at the door of the villa early and hurriedly met him, so excited that he could not help crying.

Shi Muyang quickly walked inside, "Where is my brother?"

"Rice just gave the eldest son a tube of sedatives, and the eldest son is resting in the room now."

"Disen?"

"No, still awake."
Chapter completed!