Chapter 652 did not seem too out of character for the young master

The car sped along the road towards the manor.

After driving for about forty minutes, it stopped at the entrance of the manor.

The bodyguard respectfully opened the car door and Long Chenjue carried Jian Xiaomo out of the car.

Master Long had already gotten out of the car from the back. When he saw Jian Xiaomo in Long Chenjue's arms, Jian Xiaomo had already fainted. There was a trace of guilt on Master Long's face as he quickly walked towards Long Chenjue.

He stood in front of Long Chenjue.

Long Chenjue's face was gloomy as he looked at Jian Xiaomo, who was lying in his arms and sleeping very restlessly.

A trace of guilt flashed across Old Master Long's face. He wanted to say something, but in the end, it turned into a sentence. "Long'er, I'm sorry."

All these years, he felt that he had only cared about spoiling Ye Yuli and had forgotten about his only son. In the past, he had almost listened to Ye Yuli's instructions and sent all the properties of the Long family to Ye Yuli. Fortunately, he had been careful at that time .He had said that he would think about it for some time.

However, Ye Yuli couldn't bear it any longer. She had made the first move and actually started to secretly transfer the Long family's assets. When he thought of this, Master Long was extremely angry.

When Long Chenjue heard this apology, his expression changed for a moment, but he didn't have any expression after that. He carried Jian Xiaomo and quickly walked into the manor.

Master Long wanted to follow, but he was stopped by Ba Luo who had come forward. "Master, you're also tired. If you have anything to say, we'll talk about it tomorrow."

The more he said today, the more upset the Young Master would be.

Master Long raised his head and glanced at Ba Luo. He sighed and walked towards his own manor.

Ba Luo also quickly walked in.

When he reached the upstairs, Ba Luo saw Long Chenjue carrying Jian Xiaomo upstairs, so he did not follow. He knew that the Young Master would probably wash Jian Xiaomo before calling the doctor.

So he first called the doctor to the living room. Sure enough, not long after, the doctor was called to the bedroom.

Jian Xiaomo was lying on the bed with a pale face. Long Chenjue stood to the side with a gloomy face.

The doctor walked up to Jian Xiaomo and bowed. He said respectfully, "Young Master."

"How about you take a look at Jian Xiaomo?" Long Chenjue said in a low voice.

Seeing the gloomy face of the Young Master, the doctor's body instantly trembled. He didn't dare to say anything. He immediately went up to Jian Xiaomo, took out the equipment, and examined Jian Xiaomo.

Long Chenjue stood there without saying a word the whole time.

The silent Long Chenjue was even more frightening.

They were used to their Young Master losing his temper, and this kind of Young Master who stood there with only that terrifying look in his eyes made them unable to figure out what he was thinking. It was even more frightening.

The doctor did not even know how he had completed the examination. After the examination, he wiped his forehead. His forehead was covered in cold sweat, and the clothes on his body were all wet from the cold sweat, sticking tightly to his body.

"Young Master, Miss Jian is fine. It's just that she was mentally stimulated. After a day or two, she should be fine," the doctor said respectfully.

Hearing this, Long Chenjue still had a cold expression on his face. Then, he said, "All of you can leave."

Seeing that the Young Master was so easy and did not lose his temper, the doctor still found it a little hard to believe that he had let them leave so easily. This was too unlike the Young Master's personality.

Ba Luo was also a little confused, but he still gave the doctor a look. The doctor immediately reacted and quickly carried the medical kit and walked out.

Ba Luo took the doctor and gently closed the door and walked out.

At this moment, Long Chenjue suddenly stretched out his long legs and got on the bed.