"Sir...." Seeing Yun Shen carrying Yun Ya into the room, Aunt Li was startled and quickly walked over. Yun Ya looked somewhat pale, as if she had fainted. Yun Shen, with his long strides, carried Yun Ya upstairs, intending to head directly to her room; Aunt Li timely reminded him, "The young master is in that room; sir, please take the young lady to the guest room instead." While speaking, she quickly went to open the door of the guest room. Yun Shen placed Yun Ya on the large bed and covered her with a blanket. After taking one last glance at her, he said, "Her clothes are wet; change her into something dry," then he got up and walked out. "Yes." Aunt Li was puzzled at the bottom of her heart. Didn’t sir dislike Miss the most? Normally he couldn’t even bear to give her a second glance. She had wondered about this for a long time; by all accounts, Miss Yun Ya, with her qualities, should be liked by many, so why was it that Sir just... Why had he suddenly changed now, showing so much concern for the young lady? These wealthy people all have thoughts deeper than the sea; she had better not worry about it without cause. Yun Shen pushed open the bedroom door. On the large bed lay a pale youth, whose finely-arched brows were tightly knit, seemingly also unsettled in his dreams. Yun Shen sat beside the bed, watching the youth’s sleeping face, wanting to reach out and touch his face; but at the moment he was about to make contact, he recoiled as if shocked by electricity. As a child, Miaomiao was almost invisible, perhaps because he was born deaf and mute and couldn’t express himself. He was so quiet that he seemed almost cut off from the world. Maybe it was because Yun Ya shone so brightly that she completely overshadowed his existence. He had grown up, turning into an exceptionally handsome youth, but unfortunately, not only had the heavens closed a door for him, they hadn’t even opened a window. Thinking of Yun Ya’s words, it was the first time he came to understand the internal situation; he hadn’t expected such things to have happened to Miaomiao. He, as a father, was simply ridiculous. He remembered when Miaomiao was a child, every time the boy cautiously approached him, he would be ruthlessly pushed away. Back then, he couldn’t get over the emotional barriers in his heart; he always felt that the presence of these two children reminded him of those unbearable past events. Did he loathe them? In truth, he loathed himself... With a bitter smile, he tucked in the corners of the blanket properly and left the room. Back in his study, he sat in the chair and closed his eyes, relaxing his entire body. Soon after, his phone rang. The insistent chime sounded like a death knell. The phone had just stopped ringing when it started up again, incessantly, as if determined to keep calling until he picked up. Finally, just before it was about to end, Yun Shen answered it, and the secretary’s voice, barely concealing the urgency, came through, "President, there’s been a problem. The major shareholders have filed a joint lawsuit against you and are gathering at the company demanding you hand over your shares. President Gao is leading them." This President Gao was one of the veterans who had helped Ji Huaixi rise to power. After Yun Shen took the helm, he was the most staunchly opposed. Yun Shen had wanted to fire him numerous times, but given the man’s deeply entrenched position and far-reaching influence, driving him out would greatly harm the company. Later, this man suddenly quieted down and seemed to accept his fate. Yun Shen was never careless about him but didn’t expect the man to leap out so eagerly. Just as the prosecutor’s office came knocking for an investigation, these people filed a joint suit against him—clearly out to take him down. 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She first went to see Miaomiao, who was still unconscious. Yun Ya sat by his bedside for a while, then got up and went downstairs. "Miss, how are you feeling?" Aunt Li, seeing Yun Ya awake, hurriedly came over to ask. "Where’s Dad?" Yun Ya asked. "Sir just left, he seemed to be in quite a hurry. Probably has some important matter," Aunt Li replied.