Yun Shu patted her chest in fright, a look of disgust furrowing her brows, "What the hell is this? It’s too disgusting." Yun Shen looked at the screen where a skull with its pair of vacant black eye sockets stared silently back at him as if it was a vortex, easily sucking people in. Yun Shen’s thin lips hooked slightly, "Stop playing these little tricks in front of me, it’s like showing off one’s slight skill before an expert." Suddenly, the skull vanished, and the screen was replaced with adult-only, explosive images, accompanied by the shameful symphony of "mmms" and "aahs" that made Yun Shen’s face suddenly turn dark. Yun Shu’s face stiffened. After all, this was happening in front of her son, and she felt quite embarrassed, so she turned her head away, cursing inwardly. Yun Shen’s brows furrowed tightly. Although the sounds were like devilish whispers to his ears and he himself was unaffected, the key point was that his mother was still there—how embarrassing. However, he couldn’t turn it off since the phone was out of control. He was about to smash the phone on the ground when someone knocked on the door from outside. Both of them were stunned for a moment. Yun Shu cleared her throat and spoke loudly, "Who is it?" No one answered, but the knocking continued. Yun Shu and Yun Shen exchanged glances, then their gaze simultaneously fell on the phone that Yun Shen was holding, with the shameful sounds continuing and even seeming to intensify, inexplicably causing their cheeks to redden. Yun Shu got up and walked over to open the door. Standing at the doorstep was a young girl with her brows joyous and a gentle smile on her lips. As the door opened, the sounds and images on the phone disappeared, and the phone returned to normal. "What are you doing here?" Yun Shu asked coldly. Miss Yun Ya walked right past her and entered the room. The study was once her grandfather’s. It was here that her grandfather had learned the truth and literally died from anger. For more chapters visit NoveI[F]ire.net Yun Shen, sitting here every day, don’t you feel guilty or remorseful? "Why are my wallet and phone here with you?" Yun Ya’s eyes swept past the phone in Yun Shen’s hand and landed on the white wallet casually thrown on the table, with the bank cards taken out and messily scattered on it. Yun Shu gave a cold laugh, "Ji Yunya, don’t play dumb with me." Yun Ya frowned a bit, "I trust in my father’s and grandmother’s integrity; they wouldn’t do such a thing. It must have been done by someone with dark and dirty thoughts. How can we keep such a person in the house? If outsiders learn of this incident today, what would they think of the Yun Family?" Yun Shu didn’t know what she was getting at and asked with furrowed brows, "What are you trying to do?" Yun Ya arched an eyebrow, "Obviously, a thorough investigation is necessary. Don’t worry, grandmother, I’ll make sure to give you a satisfactory explanation." With that, she walked over, picked up her wallet, and neatly put away each card, then extended her hand toward Yun Shen. Yun Shen gazed at her intently for a moment before returning the phone to her. As Yun Ya passed by Yun Shu, she paused and said with a smile, "Grandmother, wouldn’t you like to come have a look? After all, you’re the one in charge here, and with you present, it adds some authority. I’m young and naive, so I’ll need a lot of guidance from you." Gritting her teeth, Yun Shu glared at her, "Ji Yunya, you better behave yourself, or else..." Yun Ya shook her head with a sigh, "Grandmother, you can’t condone and nurture treachery. If this goes on for too long and the word spreads, our Yun Family will be labeled as ill-bred, which won’t be pleasant for your reputation." With that, she stopped looking at Yun Shu’s livid face and walked out with a smile. Ah Huan was getting ready to undress and go to sleep when a knock sounded at the door. Walking over, she found that it was Miss Yun Ya. She immediately adopted a fraught expression, about to say something when Yun Ya spoke indifferently, "Gather all the servants in the living room; you have three minutes." After speaking with an indifferent turn of her shoulder, she left, her slender figure casting an iron-willed silhouette in Ah Huan’s eyes. What was Miss Yun Ya planning to do? Ah Huan did not dare to delay and hastened to carry out the order. Three minutes later, in the living room. Yun Ya sat on the sofa, with Yun Shu and Yun Shen sitting on the sofa to her right. On the living room floor stood eight servants, heads bowed; some responsible for cleaning, some for the kitchen, others for the garden—essentially all the servants currently employed by the Yun Family, all of whom had been with the family for many years. Among them was a new kitchen maid, who had just recently started, and unseen by Miss Yun Ya before, she couldn’t help but glance at her a few more times. When Yun Ya’s gaze caught hers for a moment, the maid nearly jumped out of her skin in fear and quickly lowered her head to stand properly. So this was Miss Yun Ya, who had been sent abroad for recuperation since she was young. She was so beautiful, many times more so than Miss Ah Xian...