"Okay." Yue Er responded with a smile, looked at Mr. Guo, and said, "Then I'll go to sleep for a while."
"Okay." Mr. Guo nodded, watched her enter the yard, and then followed Mr. Yu to another yard.
The two entered the courtyard, and Old Yu did not leave, but asked someone to serve tea and snacks and sat down at the table in the courtyard. At this time, there were no outsiders, so Old Yu asked: "Why do you call Yun Qi your little friend? What is her background? I see that you take good care of her, why is that?"
"Haha, she does have a very interesting background. She was brought to the mansion by a descendant of my family. I heard that she was coming here, and I happened to be attending a banquet, so I brought her along." Old Guo smiled and said, "Don't underestimate her because she is young. Her mentality and calmness in the face of difficulties are not comparable to those of ordinary children."
Hearing him speak so highly of a five or six-year-old child, Mr. Yu was stunned for a moment, but didn't say anything else. Instead, he asked about his situation in recent years.
After sitting in the courtyard drinking tea for a while, he stood up with a smile and said, "Okay, you should take a rest first! Otherwise, if we continue talking, you won't even have time to rest. You have to stay for a few more days this time, so we can have a good time together."
"Okay, you go and get busy first!" Mr. Guo also stood up and prepared to send him out of the hospital. At this time, the two suddenly heard a loud bang coming from the front, accompanied by a wave of air flow.
Hearing the sound, Mr. Yu looked towards the front, frowned slightly, and said to Mr. Guo: "You take a rest! I'll go see what's going on." Then he walked out.
Mr. Guo originally wanted to go and take a look, but thinking that his strength was still not low after his advancement, and that there were also many strong people in the Yu family, even if something really happened, they would be able to handle it, so he only stood in the yard for a while and then turned and walked towards a wing room.
At the gate of Yu's family, an old man was knocked away by a palm strike, and his whole body smashed against the gate of Yu's family. The force was so strong that even the entire gate fell to the ground.
"puff!"
The old man spat out a mouthful of blood, turned around with a pale face, saw the few people who had been chasing him, and forced himself to stand up.
"Who dares to act wildly here?"
After hearing the noise, the people in Yu's family came out quickly. When they saw an old man lying down and spitting blood at the smashed door, they were stunned.
"Who are you?"
A middle-aged man asked, his brows knitted, and his sharp eyes fell on those people. There were four people, two men who looked to be in their forties or fifties, a woman in her thirties, and an old man who looked to be in his sixties.
Several of them exuded a strong murderous intent. Their eyes were not looking at the people around them, but at the old man who was struggling to stand up from the ground.
"Mr. Zeng?"
The old ancestor of the Yu family, who came after hearing the noise, looked at the old man struggling to stand up and looked at him in surprise: "Why are you here? What happened to you?" As he said that, he quickly stepped forward, came to his side and supported him.
"Old Yu, I'm really sorry for causing you trouble, cough cough..." He looked at him apologetically and started coughing as soon as he finished speaking, with blood flowing out of his mouth.