Lord Yan, The Little Ancestor Has Fallen Off The Horse Again! Chapter 92: Saving the World

Fei Canqing was the president of the dical organization just reported, right?

Who was she talking to just now? She actually called President Fei Canqing by his na directly?

And what about saying that the dical team would arrive tomorrow, how did she know that?

All these mysteries troubled them.

They felt her to be profoundly unfathomable, mysterious and hard to understand.

Liu Lanfang wasn’t surprised, as her granddaughter had many secrets, and she wouldn’t be surprised if one day she suddenly disappeared for a while.

Yun Yue hung up the phone and lazily leaned against the sofa, her mischievous deanor carried a bit of seriousness, "I have sothing to tell you; I might leave tomorrow for so ti, and I’m not sure for how long."

She was definitely going out. If she left quietly, they would inevitably worry; they might even call the police, so she might as well lay it out straightforwardly.

Lin Xiang jumped up, sowhat sternly, "Leave? Where are you going? Lan City is sealed off, it’s very dangerous outside, you could lose your life if you wander recklessly!"

Her face turned red with anger, her fingers trembling, her body shaking violently.

Yun Zhonghai was also stunned, then looked at her sternly, "Don’t be foolish, listen to Aunt Xiang, just stay ho."

"Do you think you’re going to save the world or sothing? Count in?" Lin Xuanze jeered, his good grades didn’t an he could be so reckless!

Did she think she was invincible?

Really risking her life by running around out there!

Yun Yue scoffed, using his tone and gaze to mock him back, "You aren’t qualified!"

A sentence enough to infuriate soone!

Lin Xuanze snorted coldly, "If you die out there, no one will even collect your body."

Lin Xiang slapped him on the head and glared, "Yueyue, this is no joking matter, listen to Aunt Xiang, we’ll just stay at ho and not go anywhere."

Yun Yue had no choice but to turn to Liu Lanfang for help.

Liu Lanfang had no way to deal with her and helplessly said, "Just let her go, she’ll be fine."

"Mom, are you confused? This is your precious granddaughter, if she goes out, just..." Lin Xiang faced her weathered and profound eyes—which, though wrinkled, were surprisingly calm and filled with sagacious calculations.

Her eyes flashed, suppressing the urge in her heart, "Are you serious?"

"Yes, don’t worry, she must have her reasons for leaving, we just need to stay calm at ho," Liu Lanfang said, watching the news channel, her eyes wise as if she had foreseen everything.

"Alright then." Lin Xiang relented, looking up at her, "If you really have to go, rember to stay in touch, take very good care of yourself! Don’t get infected, understand?"

"Mm, don’t worry, if there’s nothing else, I’m going upstairs." Yun Yue lowered her gaze, not looking into Lin Xiang’s eyes, feeling a touch moved inside, yet sowhat unreal.

She got up to start packing her luggage.

Lin Xiang watched her back, feeling inexplicably heartbroken; initially, she thought Yun Yue was just taciturn and uncommunicative, but now it seed she was overly mature for her age.

Whether standing on the podium, facing a knife-wielding criminal yesterday, or confronting death itself, she always maintained that indifferent composure.

Those eyes stirred not a ripple.

She had accompanied the Lin Group through so many challenges, but in front of her, she felt inferior to a child.

Such a state of mind could not exist without weathering great storms.

She couldn’t understand, nor could she comprehend her.

Lin Xuanze tucked away the mocking smile on his face and followed her upstairs. The door wasn’t closed; seeing her packing, he knocked and entered.

He walked up to her, eyes narrowed and scrutinizing, quite seriously asked, "Are you really going out? Aren’t you afraid of dying?"

"Afraid? Who isn’t afraid of death, but there are things scarier than death," Yun Yue said, her voice emotionless, yet he inexplicably felt it was cold.

"It sounds like you’ve faced life and death," Lin Xuanze scoffed, pulling out a mobile phone charm from his pocket, "Here, a parting gift for you."

Yun Yue startled, her eyes focused on the charm in his hand, very delicate and nice; it was a limited edition of a hero from Demon Path, and he was actually willing to give it to her?!

Her eyes lifted in confusion, which reflected as gratitude in Lin Xuanze’s eyes.

"Don’t be touched, in case you die out there, this will be your burial item, won’t be too shabby."

Can she let him die first?

"Thank you so much, I’ll send you a big gift when I get back!" She sinisterly took the pendant from his hand, her eyes lifting with a calculating fierceness.

Lin Xuanze felt a chill down his spine for no apparent reason.

"You don’t need to give a big gift; just coming back alive will be the best gift," he said loudly as he quickly left the room.

Running fast equals staying alive.

Yun Yue continued to pack her luggage, just a few changes of clothes, and then she stuffed her laptop into a black backpack.

It seed like she thought of sothing, as she handed Lin Xuanze a set of Class Seven’s review materials and added him to the Class Seven ga group.

[???]

[Did we get a new student in our class?]

[What new student? This is Lin Xuanze, the big shot’s brother!] Yang Xing replied since he had added Lin Xuanze.

[Holy shit! Did he betray Class One?!]

[I wanted to ask that too.]

Yun Yue had a line of black lines on her forehead, knowing very well that these people’s thought processes were extraordinarily wild.

[I’m going out for a while. Later, pull Gu Yue into this group as well. If there’s anything you don’t understand, let these two tutor you. When I return, I’ll check on you guys, and if I see anyone who hasn’t made any progress, watch your hides.]

The people of Class Seven collectively shivered.

They thought she was adding Lin Xuanze to the group to play gas with them, but it turned out to be for studying!

And pulling in Young Master Gu too!

There’d be no more fun now!

Did the big shot really need to be this cruel?

[Yun Yue, you’re going out?! It’s really dangerous outside right now; I don’t even dare to step out.] Zhang Ziyue asked first.

That’s when they realized the gravity.

[Big shot, where are you going?! It’s deadly!]

They had already seen the news; Country M was now a nation of death. Fortunately, Country Z had identified and controlled it quickly; otherwise, it would have been like Country M.

But it was still very dangerous. The virus was highly contagious and resisted drugs; contact ant infection.

[Saving the world.] Yun Yue replied with four words.

Class Seven: ...

In their minds, although their big shot was capable of anything, she wasn’t impervious to blades, guns, or poison. This was no joking matter!

Could the world be saved by a 17-year-old high school student?!

However, no matter how much Class Seven buzzed, they didn’t see another ssage from Yun Yue.

"..."

They were dood.

Back in his room, Lin Xuanze had started relaxing and playing a ga, munching on a bag of snacks when his phone kept ringing nonstop.

Angrily, he exited the ga interface and clicked into WeChat.

"?!"

Class Seven’s score group?!

Why was he in Class Seven’s group chat?!

He widened his eyes and then dove into the chat history. Yun Yue had added him and even sent him a docunt labeled Class Seven Confidential Review Materials!!

Telling him and Gu Yue to lead Class Seven to study well...

She must be dreaming.

He sent a ga link in response.