Defrosting The Cold Young Master
Chapter 1341: 1345: No Sincerity

Chapter 1341: Chapter 1345: No Sincerity

Yun Jue yawned again, stretched a big lazy stretch, and lazily took a seat opposite Ye Xingbei, grabbing a fruit, “What’s wrong, Auntie? You look pale. Did you not sleep well last night?”

Ye Xingbei didn’t know how to respond, turning her face towards Gu Junzhu.

Before Gu Junzhu could speak, Yun Jue’s phone rang.

Yun Jue took out his phone and answered the call.

As soon as he put the phone to his ear, he heard the caller’s anxious voice, “Y- Y- Young Master! Chairman Yun… heart attack…”

“What?” Yun Jue, who had been slouched on the couch, sat up suddenly.

The other party stuttered, “The, the Senior Madame, she, she passed away… Upon hearing the news, Chairman Yun suddenly had a heart attack and was, was rushed to the emergency room…”

The death of the Senior Madame was not the point.

The point was that Senior Madame’s death was disgraceful.

When the police contacted Senior Master Yun, they told him that Senior Madame Yun had been killed by a wheel spoke.

And after her death, her body was dumped in a garbage dump, stark naked, without a stitch on.

Even though Senior Master Yun despised Senior Madame Yun, after all, they were a married couple who had together brought a son into this world.

Senior Master Yun did not love Senior Madame Yun, but she represented his and the Yun Family’s dignity.

His wife being killed by a wheel spoke, and after death, left devoid of clothing – this was more humiliating to him than having his face peeled off and trampled on the ground.

He already had a bad heart, and upon facing such a strong shock, he had a heart attack and collapsed unconscious.

Yun Shengxun and Gu Lan were dead; So was Senior Madame Yun.

With Senior Master Yun down, the only master left to take charge in the Yun Family was Yun Jue.

The more frantic the person on the other end became, the more incoherently he relaid the sequence of events to Yun Jue.

Yun Jue’s mind buzzed.

He felt sure he was still not awake, still dreaming.

Dead?

His grandmother was dead?

His grandfather had a heart attack, and the hospital sent out a critical condition notice?

This…

He clutched the phone, dazed, while the person on the other end urgently called out, “Hello? Hello?”

Seeing him stunned and soulless, Gu Junzhu took the phone from his hand, “Hello, I am Gu Junzhu, Yun Jue’s uncle.”

“Oh, hello hello!” The person on the other side sounded like they’d heard the voice of a savior, and repeated the situation to Gu Junzhu, “Young Master Gu, with such incidents happening at home, the company will surely become chaotic very soon. If news gets out, the company’s stock price will definitely plummet, the losses will be massive. What do you think…”

“I will send someone to handle it,” Gu Junzhu said, “Where is Senior Master Yun right now? Yun Jue and I will be there shortly.”

The other party gave the hospital address.

Gu Junzhu hung up the call.

Gu Junzhu called Gu Chi over and asked him to buy flight tickets to Country W; they needed to rush there as soon as possible.

Ye Xingbei stood up, “I’ll go pack.”

Gu Junzhu patted her reassuringly, “Good girl.”

Gu Junzhu then called over Qiao Zui, briefly explained the situation, and asked him to get ready to rush to Country W together.

“Oh, she died so soon?” Qiao Zui patted Yun Jue’s shoulder without a shred of sincerity, “Condolences.”

In his opinion, there was truly nothing to mourn, such a scourge dying merely spared food and air for the good people.

Gu Junzhu waved his hand to shoo him away like a fly.

He sat down next to Yun Jue, patting his shoulder, “I never told you, your grandmother orchestrated the car accident.”

Yun Jue, frozen, felt dizzy for a moment, and then defrosted, “Wh-what…”