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Yun Jie stood up. Now that he had brought the person, he prepared to leave with Su Long.

The dean respectfully said, "Mr. Yun, please take care."

“Okay,” Yun Jie turned to Su Long and said, “Keep up.”

"okay."

Su Long laughed, and then he trotted along behind Yun Jie with his short legs. Along the way, he also took good care of his friends.

Others cast envious glances at him. Some of them were already seven or eight years old, and no one wanted to adopt them. Perhaps they would have to leave the orphanage to make a living on their own when they turned sixteen.

After leaving the orphanage, Su Long, like a little bird in the morning, chirped and asked, "Daddy, where is our home?"

"Dad, is your surname Yun? Should I change my name?"

"Changing Su Long to Yun Long doesn't seem like a bad idea."

"Dad, say something, I'm hungry..."

Yun Jie looked helpless. "Then let's go get something to eat first. What do you want to eat?"

"Is there anything good to eat? I'm tired of the food at the orphanage," Su Long said bluntly, as if he had truly put himself in the role of the "son."

"Come with me."

Afterwards, Yun Jie took Su Long to the largest restaurant in Nanyuan City and ordered one of every dish.

While waiting for the food, Su Long asked, "Dad, is our family that rich?"

Su Long glanced at the menu and found that all the dishes were extremely expensive, but his father ordered one of each dish without batting an eye. This shocked him. Did he have a rich father?

Yun Jie said without changing his expression, "That's not it."

"What is that?" Su Long pressed.

"I'll tell you after you finish eating."

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"Dad, can you tell me now?"

Su Long wiped his mouth and continued with the question he had just asked.

"Oh, because I'm planning to pawn you here and have you wash dishes for their family."

"what?"

Su Long jumped up from his seat, his face pale. "No way, no way, is this dad really that bad?"

"Haha, look how scared you are."

Yun Jie burst out laughing when he saw Su Long's expression. "You little brat, keep babbling on and on, you'll scare the hell out of you."

"Dad, you're so mean! Aren't you afraid of scaring your newly adopted son to death?"

"Don't be afraid. If you're scared to death, you can just adopt another one."

Su Long: "..."

"Alright, let's go now that we're full. We still need to buy a house."

Su Long's face was full of confusion: "Buy a house?"

"What? Is there a problem? I'm not from Nanyuan, I don't have a house here."

"Oh, oh." Su Long nodded repeatedly, like a chick pecking at rice.

After a while, Yun Jie found a suitable residential area and, with money paving the way, quickly completed all the formalities.

Su Long held the property deed in his hand, lost in thought: "That's it?"

"Otherwise what?" Yun Jie rolled his eyes. It's just buying a house, right? As long as you have money, that's all that matters.

"What are you standing there for? Don't you have any sense of propriety? Go get your old man a glass of water."

Yun Jie sat on the sofa and glared at Su Long.

The apartment he bought was fully furnished; everything was ready, and he could move in immediately.

"Oh, oh." Su Long seemed to wake up from a dream, and his short legs trotted to the kitchen. In no time, he came out with a cup of hot water, but Yun Jie noticed that his pockets were bulging.

What's in your pocket?

Su Long replied naturally, "It's juice. I saw it in the refrigerator."

Yun Jie glanced at the plain water in his hand. "So you're just letting me drink plain water?"

"Otherwise what? Didn't you say you wanted water? You didn't say you wanted juice..."

"I'll beat you to death, you unfilial son!"

Yun Jie grabbed a feather duster from the table and started beating Su Long. He wondered who was so thoughtful as to have even prepared a feather duster.

After a loving father-son conversation, Yun Jie lay on the sofa, holding a half-empty bottle of juice, and nodded, saying, "It tastes pretty good."

Su Long looked at the glass of plain water in his hand, feeling like crying but having no tears. He was also covering his buttocks with his other hand, and he would occasionally gasp for breath.

Su Long thought to himself: This father must be heartless, to actually harm a four-year-old child!

Sudden.

Yun Jie suddenly stood up from the sofa, startling Su Long so much that he fell to the ground. His still-healing backside made intimate contact with the floor, and he immediately cried out, "Ouch!"

Yun Jie glanced at him and said, "I'm going out for a bit. You can play at home by yourself."

With that, Yun Jie walked out of the house.

Soon, Yun Jie arrived at a secluded alley, where someone was already waiting for him.

The man asked, "Old Yun, what brings you here all of a sudden? Do you want to get involved too? That's not like you."

Yun Jie shook his head and said, "Old Xia, you're overthinking it. I don't care about those divine scripts left by Ye Batian."

Xia Wushen asked, "So you came here...it's not really for that child, is it?"

Yun Jie smiled and said, "Yes and no. In short, you don't need to worry about anything. Just keep an eye on Liu Wenyan. With me here, no one else will dare to mess with Liu Wenyan in Nanyuan City."

Although Xia Wushen didn't know what Yun Jie was up to, he still chose to believe him. Just as Yun Jie said, he looked down on the divine script left behind by Ye Batian.

Back then, Ye Batian could defeat invincible opponents even if they were above his level, but that was only against some weaker invincible opponents. Which of them couldn't fight invincible opponents above their level back then?

Moreover, Ye Batian has no grudges against the Yun family, so there's no reason for Yun Jie to attack Liu Wenyan.

"Alright, stop being so paranoid. If I really want to make a move against Liu Wenyan, can you stop me?" Seeing that Xia Wushen was still wary of him, Yun Jie could only continue, "In short, in this Nanyuan City, you guard your Liu Wenyan, I raise my son, and we'll have nothing to do with each other. Don't interfere with me, especially don't tell your grandson about my presence here. I don't want to make a big fuss. That's it."

After saying that, Yun Jie turned and left.

Over the years, because of Ye Batian's matter, Xia Wushen has been wary of everyone, so Yun Jie didn't plan to say much to him; it was pointless.

Xia Wushen watched Yun Jie's departing figure, remaining motionless for a long time.

Finally, he silently returned to the gate of Nanyuan Middle School and became an ordinary gatekeeper again...

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Chapter 139 "Father's Kindness and Son's Filial Piety" [Bonus Chapter for the 10,000 Yuan Reward! Thanks to "Your Big Brother Isn't Home"!]

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Yun Jie returned home.

I saw that Xiao Sulong was lying on the sofa with his butt sticking up, his eyes closed, as if he was sleeping.

Yun Jie walked to the TV in a few steps, reached out and touched the back cover of the TV, then glanced at the trash can, and a smile appeared on his face.

He picked up the feather duster from the table, walked to the sofa, and smacked Xiao Sulong on the bottom. "I'll teach you to pretend!"

"Ouch!"

Su Long jumped up, clutching his bottom, and looked at Yun Jie with a wronged expression.

Yun Jie laughed. "This little rascal."

"I told you to stay home and play, so go ahead and play. But who are you trying to impress by pretending to be all lovey-dovey when you hear me coming home?"

Realizing he'd been found out, Xiao Sulong forced a smile. "Wasn't I just trying to make a good impression on you?"

Yun Jie glared at him, "Instead of doing all this crooked stuff, you might as well give your old man a shoulder massage and a leg rub. That would be much more practical."

Su Long immediately understood, went around behind the sofa, and stood on tiptoe to massage Yun Jie's shoulders.

"Hmm, not bad, I didn't realize you had so much energy." Yun Jie lay half-reclined on the sofa, looking quite content. He hadn't enjoyed a shoulder massage from his son in many years.

Xiao Sulong said proudly, "Of course, my name Sulong is well-known in Nanyuan Orphanage. I've never lost a fight."

Yun Jie glanced at him sideways, without saying a word, and said, "Come on, keep blowing, blow as hard as you can."

Su Long chickened out and immediately confessed, "Hehe, I meant no one under four years old is invincible, those over four years old don't count."

Finally, Su Long stubbornly added, "Of course, that's because I'm still young; otherwise, no one else would be a match for me."

"Sigh," Yun Jie sighed.

Su Long panicked a little. He was afraid that Yun Jie would have a problem with him. Although they had only spent half a day together, Yun Jie felt very friendly to him. So he quickly explained, "I'm not a bad kid. They bullied me, so I fought back."

Yun Jie knew he had misunderstood him, so he grabbed Xiao Sulong, put him on the sofa, and said earnestly, "What I'm lamenting isn't your fighting, but that your methods are wrong."

Little Su Long was clearly unconvinced, his little face puffed up. How was it wrong for him to fight back?

"You're not convinced? Then listen to me."

"It's good to fight back when someone bullies you, but you don't hit hard enough. You have to scare them once and for all so they won't dare to act tough in front of you in the future."

"Of course, there's another way. You can find a few simple-minded guys, flatter them, promise them benefits, and secretly give them advice to act as your henchmen. Wouldn't that be better? You don't have to lift a finger, and if anything goes wrong, it won't be your problem."

Xiao Sulong understood the first part, but then he had some doubts: "Won't they expose me?"

“It’s good that you can think things through,” Yun Jie nodded and replied, “So you need to choose the right people. Choose those who value loyalty and brotherhood. If you become brothers with them and promise them benefits, will they easily betray you?”

"Of course, this is under normal circumstances. When you kids or students get into fights, no one will interrogate you or anything. Someone will just take the blame."