C62 (2/2)

Qi Zhiyuan nodded his head and bowed, ”Young Master Yun, I didn't dare to alarm you!”

”Do you dare not alarm me, or what? You know it very well!” Yun Peng heavily placed the bone china cup on the table, and poured quite a bit of yellow-green tea on the white marble table.

Qi Zhiyuan trembled, could it be that Ye Dongmo had followed them throughout the funeral? He gave his wife a meaningful look, hinting her to go and call Qi Miao down.

He was being led away by the Young Master Yun. If you have anything to be dissatisfied with, just settle it with Qi Miao!

He couldn't afford to mess with an old skeleton like him.

The reason why he raised Qi Miao for so many years and took care of his own little brother was so that he could wake up by a fluke one day and obtain the top-secret recipes that were left behind by their ancestors.

His brother must have hidden those recipes somewhere, it was just that he did not manage to find them after rummaging through the entire medicinal factory and Qi Miao's family.

He didn't believe it. He had memorized all of the prescriptions and his younger brother without leaving a word in his head.

Now that his younger brother had completely died, the secret methods that he inherited from his ancestors were naturally brought into the urns. It was useless for him to pamper Qi Miao this niece.

The key was that if she was obedient, it wasn't impossible to spoil her, but she caused a huge ruckus, causing the Young Master Yun and Yun Family to lose all face.

Yun Peng would definitely settle the score with him!

Now that Qi Miao was back, if not for him accompanying the mourning hall, he would not dare to act rashly and send a message to Yun Peng.

After the funeral, even if Qi Miao did not take the initiative to follow him back to Qi Family, he had to think of a way to bring her back to Young Master Yun.

Seeing his wife go upstairs, Qi Zhiyuan continued to smile with flattery.

”Young Master Yun, don't be anxious, Miaomiao is coming down!”

Yun Peng didn't even look at Qi Zhiyuan, and just sat on the sofa like a plague god.

It was clearly his own home, where he was the master, but Qi Zhiyuan just sat there like a needle.

His wife had been up there for a while, why hadn't she come down yet?

It was most likely that the little girl, Qi Miao, was too stubborn and refused to meet anyone.

”Young Master Yun, take a seat. I will go up to take a look, Miaomiao is really close to her father, and if her father leaves, she won't be able to accept it at the moment, and her emotions are unstable, I'm afraid my wife won't be able to handle her!”

With that, he got up and was about to leave when Yun Peng suddenly stood up, ”I'm going up myself!”

Her long legs moved, and in a few steps, she arrived at the stairs. Just as she was about to go upstairs, Qi Miao appeared at the corner of the stairs.

Her face was sallow and pale. His hair was disheveled, his clothes were wrinkled, and he was a bit dirty.

She was wearing the same outfit the day she came back from town. She had never changed it, and since she was working in the noodle shop, it was obvious that there were a few stains on it.

Yun Peng was an extremely clean and tidy man, he couldn't help but frown when he saw this scene.

”Didn't you say in your declaration that you would release me? Why are you pestering me?” The question that was asked by Qi Miao became extremely weak. It was unknown if it was because of her body or because of her lack of confidence.

”Miaomiao, why are you talking to Young Master Yun?” Behind her, Madame Qi quickly grabbed Qi Miao's arm, afraid that she would throw out even more excessive words, completely infuriating Yun Peng.

Yun Peng didn't seem to mind Qi Miao's attitude at all, ”I've come to see you.