The gigolo kept by the matriarch turned out to be the heir to a wealthy family.

Chapter 77 Shamelessness is hereditary

Yun Xinru looked at Yun Yao in a panic, instinctively taking a few steps back until her knees hit the chair, and she sat down with a thud, her eyes glazed over.

She was unwilling to accept it, and felt that Yun Yao could not possibly know the secret in her heart.

"Sister, I don't know what you're talking about. Is there some misunderstanding between us? If you're still angry that I chaired your apology meeting last time, I can apologize!" Yun Xinru looked a little aggrieved.

Yun Yao really wanted to give the father and daughter a thumbs up; their shamelessness was definitely hereditary.

Just now, Yun Yao had a direct look into Yun Xinru's heart and was fortunate enough to see the most authentic version of her. She was arrogant and domineering, and didn't take anyone seriously. Even the competition qualification that she was showing off was obtained by coercing and bribing others. How shameless she is to ask me to help her solve it. I can only say that this is her retribution.

Yun Yao lowered her eyes slightly, ignoring Yun Xinru. She was too lazy to waste words with her. The best gift she could give Yun Xinru was that she hadn't brought up the matter.

Yun Xinru looked at Yun Yao and understood her meaning. Since that was the case, she didn't want to make a fool of herself anymore, so she sat awkwardly in her seat, sulking by herself.

Yun Yao had never taken Yun Xinru seriously, and quickly forgot about her. She looked at Yun Zhengfeng, who was only focused on eating, and a hint of helplessness flashed in her eyes.

He was the one who should have been taking credit for himself the most, but instead he focused all his attention on the food.

"Yun Zhengfeng, this is for you." Yun Yao then pulled out an antique sandalwood box from under the table, which looked quite valuable.

Yun Zhengfeng stopped eating and looked at Yun Yao and the box in her hand with some surprise.

“Miss Yun Yao, I don’t want your things, you don’t need to spend money on me,” Yun Zhengfeng said very sincerely.

Yun Yao pushed the box over and raised her hand to tuck a strand of hair behind her ear.

"It's no trouble at all. I have a whole bunch of these in my warehouse," Yun Yao said casually.

Yun Zhengfeng: "..." As if he hadn't said anything.

"Open it and take a look, you'll definitely like it."

Yun Zhengfeng wiped his hands, sat up straight, and carefully took the box.

Upon opening the door, Yun Zhengfeng's eyes widened, and he jumped up from his seat, his face filled with excitement.

"This...this is Lei Fengye!" Yun Zhengfeng's voice suddenly rose, and he looked at Yun Yao with deep gratitude.

"Miss Yun Yao, thank you, thank you." Yun Zhengfeng said, and then tried to kneel down.

This time, Yun Yao didn't stop Yun Zhengfeng.

She often smelled a faint scent of Chinese medicine at home. Although it was very faint, she could tell what it was for. Yun Zhengfeng had been suffering from angina and convulsions for quite some time.

The doctor who treated him was a good physician, as he was able to prescribe such an ancient remedy. However, while the prescription was easy to write, the medicinal materials were hard to come by. The key ingredient was the Leifeng leaf, which grew under lightning and was uprooted by a strong wind.

Thunder Wind Leaf is merely a rare and precious material mentioned in ancient books; whether it's real or fake is unknown, and even if it exists, no one would recognize it.

Yun Yao indirectly saved Yun Zhengfeng's life, so she deserved to kneel. Besides, the grace of God is not so easy to accept!

Under everyone's watchful eyes, Yun Zhengfeng knelt down tremblingly before Yun Yao and respectfully kowtowed.

"Miss Yun Yao, thank you, thank you so much!" Yun Zhengfeng burst into tears.

In everyone's eyes, Yun Yao had only given Yun Zhengfeng a leaf, yet Yun Zhengfeng had given her such a grand gesture. What was most infuriating was that Yun Yao, a junior, accepted it with such ease!

The people on the field had different thoughts, but no one dared to criticize Yun Yao. They could only watch helplessly as Yun Yao gently raised her hand, signaling Yun Zhengfeng to get up.

Yun Zhengfeng was probably too excited; his body was trembling, and he had difficulty getting up.

Yun Yao reached out and supported Yun Zhengfeng's arm, then leaned close to his ear.

"Yun Zhengfeng, I've taken your life with the King of Hell. From now on, you'd better live well!" Yun Yao's voice wasn't loud, but every word struck Yun Zhengfeng's heart.

Yun Zhengfeng felt his soul trembling with excitement, and nodded somewhat blankly.

What had he ever done to deserve such treatment from Yun Yao? Looking at Yun Yao, tears welled up in Yun Zhengfeng's eyes.

Yun Yao had no idea that her simple act of kindness had earned her such a loyal follower, who remained devoted to her until his death.

Of course, these are all things for later.

Yun Yao looked at Jiang Zhengyuan, whose face was full of expectation, and felt somewhat helpless.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Yun Yao asked.

Jiang Zhengyuan smiled obsequiously and scratched his head somewhat embarrassedly.

"Grandma, they all have gifts, so... what about mine?" Jiang Zhengyuan asked cautiously.

Unlike Yun Jianghai and his family, he was not ignorant of value. He knew that every gift Yun Yao gave them was worth a fortune. As expected of a big shot specially instructed by the boss, she was indeed generous!

After running around like this all night, shouldn't I get a gift too?

I can only say that he thought too much.

Yun Yao gave gifts to the Yun family members entirely to eliminate her own karmic debts.

These gods, who are detached from worldly affairs, are most averse to being entangled in karma. Although Su Yuchen attacked the Yun family because of her, it was still a collateral damage, and the Yun family ultimately suffered this undeserved disaster. In the end, all these karmic consequences will be attributed to her, and retribution may come at any time. Even if she is a god, she cannot avoid it.

Yun Yao shrugged, seeing Jiang Zhengyuan's expectant look.

"Sorry, I'm really poor. If you want a gift, have your boss send it to you!" Yun Yao directly shifted the blame onto Luo Hong.

Jiang Zhengyuan was taken aback and quickly waved his hand.

"Never mind, it's my honor to serve you, my aunt."

What a joke! Asking that stingy, miserly boss for a gift? Do you have a death wish?

Luo Hong, who was practicing calligraphy, sneezed and felt a chill run down his spine. He wondered if someone was talking badly about him.

……

Some were happy while others were sad. Yun Yao's first display of strength changed the attitude of the Yun family towards her. Of course, the Yun Jianghai family's hatred intensified.

On the way back to the Yun family home, Yun Yao leaned back in her seat and pretended to doze off. Yun Zhengfeng held the box and examined it from all angles, afraid of bumping or damaging it. The more he looked at it, the more excited he became, and the heavy weight in his heart was finally lifted.

Before Yun Yao arrived, his health deteriorated day by day, and he was told by doctors countless times that he had less than five years to live.

However, since Yun Yao arrived, he has not experienced any physical discomfort. He feels energetic and full of vitality every day. He knows that he has probably benefited from Miss Yun Yao's spiritual energy.

However, this was not a long-term solution. He knew his own body all too well, and he didn't know when he would pass away. He worried countless times about what would happen to Yun Yao after he died...

Now that's good, with Lei Fengye, he can cure his illness and spend more time with Miss Yun Yao.

Yun Zhengfeng glanced at Yun Yao's serene profile, and tears welled up in his eyes.

Miss Yun Yao, I can continue to serve you now...