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At the moment when Yin Yeyue suspected that she was about to die, the viscount finally let her go.

"I'll give you another chance. What do you want me to do?"

Yin Yanyue secretly rolled his eyes. He was respectfully addressed as "Uncle Gu", but he was still not satisfied!

She pursed her lips and roared, "Young Master Gu!" "Ugh!"

The viscount was very dissatisfied with this title, and once again lowered his head to cover her lips, lightly biting her lower lip as if in punishment.

"I'll give you one last chance. Call me what?"

Yin Xiaoyue cursed in her heart. She couldn't figure out what kind of address that young noble was trying to give.

The young lord frowned impatiently, "It seems that you are still not aware of this."

Before he finished speaking, his handsome face was suppressed once again.

Yin Yanyue's heart skipped a beat. She reached out her hand to cover his mouth, clenched her teeth and closed her eyes, muttering, "Husband …"

The young noble was stunned, his face showed surprise, but he pretended to be puzzled, "I didn't hear it clearly."

Yin Yanyue stared with wide eyes, he was clearly playing the rogue!

"Hmm?"

After waiting for a while, the young lord was still unable to hear Yin Yanyue's voice, so he lowered his handsome face once again.

Yin Yanyue was filled with hatred, he clenched his teeth and shouted, "Hubby!"

"Crack …"

The door of the study room was suddenly pushed open, and a person's silhouette appeared in front of it.

Yin Yanyue's heart trembled, she stiffly turned her head, and instantly saw Gong Ao's face full of shock.

The young noble was also confused. He moved his lips and said in a single tone, "Father …"

Now that the young noble had pressed Yin Xianyue down on the sofa, his hair was a mess, his lips were red and swollen, and with the 'husband' that had sunk his Qi into his dantian, he knew what had happened.

"Cough." Gong Ao's face was filled with awkwardness. After coughing a few times, he quickly turned around and said as he left, "Next time, remember to lock the door. That … The Young Lord came down to talk to me. "

Gong Ao's back disappeared from the door of the study.

Yin Yanyue pushed away the young nobleman on her body, her cheeks turning red. It was unknown if it was due to embarrassment or anger.

"I'm not going down."

She turned her head and glared at Gong Ao, saying in an unkind tone, "You can go down and explain it to Grandfather yourself."

Young Master Gong pursed his lips, a doting smile plastered on his face, "Explain what? We're getting married. "

The last time Gong Ao came, he had also clearly agreed to their marriage, so it wasn't strange for them to be doing this now.

Yin Yanyue took a deep breath and had nothing to say to him.

"If you're tired, go back to your room and rest."

The young nobleman straightened his suit and stood up from the sofa. A smile flashed across his eyes, "If you're not tired, wait for me here."

Wait for him?

What dream?

"I'm tired." Yin Yanyue stood up from the sofa without hesitation, carried her gypsum leg and walked towards the door step by step.

The viscount slowly followed behind her and used his hand to support her arm, "Tomorrow, go and remove the plaster. It's not good for the wounds on your skin to be so stuffy."

Yin Yanyue sighed helplessly, "Ok."

Now that she had been exposed by the young noble, there was no need for her to continue staying in the cast. On the contrary, her movements had become a little inconvenient.

The viscount followed her and helped her back to her room before heading downstairs to the living room to talk with him.

Yin Chengyue sat alone in his room and suddenly thought of the financial report that Gong Yufeng had shown her.

Such a large sum of money could only be used by the chairman and president of the corporation. If the other professions wanted to use this amount of money, it would be discovered within two days.

Thus, if the money wasn't transferred by his grandfather, then it was because the Crown Prince had done something in the dark.

Now, if she wanted to stop the Viscount from hollowing out the company, the most direct method would be to immediately go down and tell her grandfather that the Viscount had transferred the company's funds.

Even if his grandfather didn't have the ability to completely suppress the young lord, it was still better than being kept in the dark.

Yin Yanyue immediately made up her mind. Once again, she lifted her plaster cast leg and limped out of the room, intending to go downstairs to find Gong Ao.

"What's wrong?"

The viscount stood at the foot of the stairs, frowning as he looked at her, who was about to descend.

Yin Yanyue didn't think that she would meet him at the stairs, that was to say, her grandpa had already left?

She subconsciously looked in the direction of the living room, and indeed, she did not see Gong Ao's figure.

"Where's grandpa?"

Yin Yanyue couldn't care about the plaster cast on her leg anymore. She grabbed the plaster cast and strode downstairs.

Young Master Gong furrowed his brows, he immediately reached out to support her, and his voice carried some annoyance, "Don't run! "If you get off, it won't be as simple as a plaster cast."

After not seeing her for so many years, Yin Yanyue had matured a lot and her personality had become much colder.

However, not caring about her body had never changed. Did she think that she was an Iron Man?

Yin Yanyue pulled back his hand, didn't listen to his advice at all, dragged his leg and quickly walked towards the direction of the gate.

"Dye the moon!"

Young Master Gong's face immediately darkened, he caught up to her in a few steps, and picked her up from the ground, "Where are you going? I'll take you there. "

He had no choice but to put up with Yin Yanyue in a different way.

Yin Yanyue's face changed slightly. He pointed to the door and said, "Catch up to grandpa."

What was she looking for Dad for?

The young noble looked at her deeply and moved his lips a little. In the end, he didn't even ask a single word as he carried her out of the villa.

Gong Ao was already in the car, the car was about to start.

Yin Yanyue quickly shouted, "Grandpa, wait!"

The driver in the car jumped and turned off the engine again.

Gong Ao pressed down the car window and looked up at her in surprise. "What's wrong with your leg?"

"It's a long story."

Yin Yanyue immediately changed the topic, struggling to get down from the palace noble's arms, "I wonder if grandpa has looked at the company's financial statements?"

Gong Ao's expression changed, he glanced at the young noble behind her, "Why are you suddenly asking this?"

Yin Chengyue frowned. He couldn't understand why the White House would have such a reaction. Could it be that he knew something was wrong with the company's funds?

She let out a breath and decided to tell him the truth. "Recently, I accidentally saw a financial statement. The company has a lot of funds …"

"Dye the moon."

The young noble's expression was gloomy, he suddenly interrupted her and pulled her arm, intending to take her away, "You shouldn't interfere in this matter."

Yin Yanyue was only a small salesperson in the company, and was not one of the top officials in the Palace Group. Therefore, she should not interfere with the issue of funding.

On the other hand, Yin Yanyue was a member of the Gong Family, and her father had reserved a portion of the shares for her in the corporation, so she had the right to ask about the corporation's matters.

"Uncle Gu must have used some of that money, right?"

Yin Yanyue pulled back her arm with a cold expression, "How long is Uncle Gu going to keep this from Grandpa?"