Yun Jue yawned again, stretched a big lazy stretch, and lazily took a seat opposite Ye Xingbei, grabbing a fruit, "What's wrong, Auntie? You look pale. Did you not sleep well last night?"
Ye Xingbei didn't know how to respond, turning her face towards Gu Junzhu.
Before Gu Junzhu could speak, Yun Jue's phone rang.
Yun Jue took out his phone and answered the call.
As soon as he put the phone to his ear, he heard the caller's anxious voice, "Y- Y- Young Master! Chairman Yun... heart attack..."
"What?" Yun Jue, who had been slouched on the couch, sat up suddenly.
The other party stuttered, "The, the Senior Madame, she, she passed away... Upon hearing the news, Chairman Yun suddenly had a heart attack and was, was rushed to the emergency room..."
The death of the Senior Madame was not the point.
The point was that Senior Madame's death was disgraceful.
When the police contacted Senior Master Yun, they told him that Senior Madame Yun had been killed by a wheel spoke.