Mighty Young Master Clings to Her

"Young master, there's news. We've found the person's information. I'll bring him over immediately!"    

"Alright, send me the address. I'll go over right now!" When Yung Lingtian heard Poison Fang's words, he immediately narrowed his eyes and said coldly.    

"Okay, young master!"    

Not long after Du Ya hung up the phone, Yung Lingtian received the address that Du Ya sent him. After taking a look, he picked up the suit jacket that he had left on the sofa and ran downstairs.    

Just as Yung Lingtian went downstairs, he bumped into Yung Mo who had just entered. When he saw that his son was about to leave with a cold expression, he couldn't help but frown and say coldly.    

"Where are you going at such a late hour?"    

"My men have just found out about some things. I need to go out and settle this!" Yung Lingtian heard his father's words and replied.    

Yung Mo looked at Yung Lingtian. He nodded his head and said with concern: "Take some people with you. Be careful when you go out!"    

"Yes, father, I understand. Then I'll be leaving first!" Yung Lingtian nodded at Yung Mo's words and immediately left the house.    

Old madame Yung saw Great-grandson rushing out again not long after he came back. She could not help being worried. "It is so late and you are still running out. Will there be anything wrong?"    

"Grandma, you don't have to worry. Ling Tian knows what to do!" Yung Mo walked over and looked at old madame Yung as he spoke in a light voice.    

"Hey, how can I not worry? None of you brats can make me worry!" old madame Yung sighed and said helplessly.    

Yung Mo and old master Yung could not help frowning. They stood at the side and did not say anything, allowing old madame Yung to act on her own.    

"Mr. Yung, you're back?"    

Xiaoyu looked at Yung Mo and said shyly with a bit of blush on her face.    

"Yes!" Yung Mo nodded indifferently. He just glanced at Xiaoyu and then walked upstairs to the second old Taoist.    

"I'll go up first. Grandfather and Grandmother should also rest early!"    

"It's still early. Why did you go so early in the morning? Come and play a game of chess with me first!" old master Yung looked at Yung Mo and said unhappily.    

"I will go up and call Mumu. Grandpa also doesn't want me to leave my own wife aside because I am accompanying you. When Mumu blames me, I will use you to block it!" Yung Mo looked at old master Yung and said coldly.    

When he heard his granddaughter-in-law, old master Yung waved his hand and snorted coldly. "Go, go, go. I just know that you brats only have one wife in your eyes. Sigh, pity this old man!"    

"Grandpa said that. Grandma is going to be sad!" Yung Mo looked at old madame Yung and raised his eyebrows.    

"Stupid old man, what did you mean by what you said just now? These brats only have their own wives in their hearts, so how could they be wrong? Explain yourself! " old madame Yung's face darkened, and she immediately shouted at old master Yung. Old master Yung immediately asked for forgiveness when that fierce temper of hers came.    

"Aiyo, old hag, I'm just teaching my grandson a lesson! Of course, I have you in my heart too. Stop messing around!" old master Yung could only coax her.    

"That's more like it!" old madame Yung snorted and rolled her eyes at old master Yung.    

Old master Yung saw that my temper had gone down, so he angrily glared at Yung Mo, who was at the stairs, and snorted.    

"Aiyo, who cares about who? Grandpa Zeng, you are so shameless at your age!" As soon as Yung Lingmo came in, he started laughing at old master Yung.    

"Brat, who do you think is shameless? Come here and stand here. I promise I won't beat you to death! "    

When old master Yung saw that the two marriage devil kings had returned, his face darkened and he shouted angrily.    

"What are you shouting for? Who else can be shameless besides you? You are not allowed to shout at me, Great-grandson. Otherwise, this old hag and I will be in a hurry!" old madame Yung absolutely doted on the two little devil kings, Yung Lingchen and Yung Lingmo. When she heard old master Yung's words, she immediately became unhappy.    

"Grandma Zeng, you are the best!" When he heard old madame Yung's protective words, Yung Lingmo immediately ran to old madame Yung's side and coaxed her with his sweet mouth.    

Even Yung Lingchen felt ashamed when he looked at his twin brother.    

"Stinking brat, don't be glib. That's you, Grandma Zeng, Grandpa Zeng's wife. If you want to carry her, find your own wife and carry her. Don't carry the old man's wife!" old madame Yung waited for Yung Lingmo with an angry face and shouted.    

Although Yung Lingchen felt that his brother's actions made him blush with shame, he could not help but add to old master Yung's anger, "Grandpa Zeng, pay attention to your body. If your temper is too strong, it can easily hurt your body!"    

"You brat, you are also a lamp that does not save oil!" old master Yung glared at Yung Lingchen and snorted coldly. He angrily sat down on the sofa.    

"Grandma Zeng, look at what Grandpa Zeng said. Sigh, it makes people sad!" Yung Lingmo continued to hug old madame Yung playfully with a tsundere look on his face.    

"Good, good, good baby. Let's ignore this damn old man. Are you two hungry? If you are, Grandma Zeng will ask the kitchen to make supper for you two!" old madame Yung looked at the two Great-grandson with a pained expression and said. When she saw old master Yung by the side, she was filled with jealousy.    

She muttered, I, the old man, don't even have supper. Why should I give it to these two little brats?    

Yung Lingchen's ears were sharp. When he heard old master Yung muttering, he could not help but laugh. He curled his lips and looked at old master Yung. He said, "Grandpa Zeng, Uncle Uncle Yuncheng said that you are old and your health is not good. You must not eat something like supper!"    

"Yes, yes, that's what Uncle Yuncheng said!" Yung Lingmo nodded and looked at old madame Yung. He looked at old madame Yung and said, "Grandma Zeng, I am hungry!"    

"Okay, okay. I will get someone to prepare supper for you!" old madame Yung faced the two little Great-grandson. She felt her heart ache as she nodded vigorously.    

Yung Mo looked at the two mischievous little brats and shook his head. He felt that these two little brats should wait for Mumu to come back before letting Mumu tidy them up properly. He was sure that their tempers would be smoothened out.    

Xiaoyu, who had been standing by the side, saw Yung Mo walking upstairs and then looked at the figure walking towards the kitchen. She pursed her lips and ran upstairs.    

She followed Yung Mo all the way upstairs. It was only when they reached the door of Yung Mo's room that Yung Mo coldly turned around. He looked at Xiaoyu and asked coldly, "Why are you following me?"    

"No, no, it's nothing. I'm just asking Mr. Yung if you want to have some supper too. " Xiaoyu hurriedly shook her head and asked cautiously with a shy face.