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After a series of red tape, the sky had already darkened. Xue Bao was finally brought out of the crowd and could take a short rest. After being sent to a bedroom, Xue Bao impatiently pulled off the red cap on his head and the gold and silver.

He looked around, apart from the few female servants, there were also Old Master Yan s present. For some reason, at this moment, Xue Bao actually saw a cruel look on Old Master Yan's face.

Xue Bao's heart skipped a beat for no reason. The sky darkened, and she took off her veil. Looking at Old Master Yan's face, she suddenly felt waves of yin aura coming from the Yan Residence, which made people's hair stand on end.

Old Master Yan's cruelty only lingered for a moment on his face, before it was quickly replaced by his amiability. He patted Xue Bao's hand and comforted him: "Xue Bao, if there's anything you need in the future, you can tell Sister Liu or anyone else. If you have any difficulties, you can also come and find me. "Ugh …" Jun Yi's temper is a little weird. In the future, you should take more care of him and get along with him. "

"Don't worry, Mister Yan. I will get along well." As long as he had a life. Fan Xuebao added on from behind, but after hearing what he said, he felt even more scared.

Her husband really called for her to come out. Even the wedding was replaced by someone else! Damn it, if only she had known earlier that she would hire someone to replace her, it would have saved her the trouble of working so hard all day.

Seeing him so close, Xue Bao dared to ask carefully, "Why didn't Young Master Yan attend the wedding?" Well, she admitted that she was very unbalanced about that!

Old Master Yan was stunned for a moment. He unconsciously looked at the night sky outside the window that was illuminated by the moonlight. And then he said uncomfortably, "Uh …" His health is not too good today, so we let Wen Xuan take his place. Xue Bao, don't blame him, alright? "

Humph! It wasn't his fault. It was fine to hate him, right? Xue Bao angrily thought. Old Master Yan felt her displeasure and comforted her, "Xue Bao, as long as you can give birth to your daughter soon, the glory and wealth of Yan Family will all be yours."

"What?" Xue Bao was stunned. She didn't hear wrong, right? Daughter? Everyone was looking forward to having their son, especially this kind of noble family. This Old Master Yan actually wanted her to have a daughter?

"Why do you want a daughter? If... What do we do if we give birth to a son? " To be honest, she was not interested in wealth and prosperity. She was still very happy every day when she was poor. Moreover, she had to accompany a man who didn't know whether he was a human or a ghost. Even if he gave her wealth and glory, she probably wouldn't be in the mood to enjoy it.

Presumably, the first eight were attracted by his outer appearance and looks, those dear ones definitely did not expect to end up in such a miserable state. Thinking of them, Xue Bao began to tremble in fear.

Old Master Yan felt extremely uncomfortable being questioned by her, and for a moment, he didn't know how to reply to her. Of course, he also liked his grandson, but his granddaughter … The cruelty that had settled down once again welled up within him, and he couldn't tell her why!

"Because I prefer girls. Of course, the second one can have a son, as long as you are happy." The Old Master Yan laughed.

Xue Bao rolled his eyes in annoyance. Wasn't it too early to talk about this? Whether she could get along with that vampire was still a problem. She didn't believe that she would be luckier than those eight women!

Old Master Yan looked at the clock, which pointed to 12 o'clock. He called over the two men who had been guarding the door and instructed: "Send Young Madam to the young master's room, take care of him, do you hear me?"

"Yes, master." The two men replied in unison.

Xue Bao was startled. Wasn't his body bad? Why send her? Was the room going to be full tonight? Don't! However, she was already that man's wife. It seemed like she wouldn't be able to escape!

"Child, don't be afraid. Relax, no matter what Jun Yi does to you, it's unintentional. Seeing her nervous, Old Master Yan patted her shoulder to comfort her again.

Xue Bao was simply about to cry. Why does Old Master Yan feel that she's getting more nervous the more she's comforted? And … Why were the maids beside him all pale and solemn? It was as if she was going to a volcano!

What was going on? Xue Bao didn't have time to ask clearly. Under the cold and fierce order of the Old Master Yan, the two men gently and firmly brought her out of the bedroom, then walked towards the deeper parts of the corridor.

The deeper they went, the dimmer the wall lights became. At a corner, Xue Bao saw the man who had kissed him that afternoon. He was leaning against a wall, playing with a gold lighter, his indifferent face showing sympathy for her.

"Save me …" Xue Bao opened his mouth and shouted at him. Only then did he realize that he had lost his voice. Oh my god! Why? She tried to shout a few more times, but nothing came out but a whining sound.

Did she become mute? This swift movement fiercely struck the top of her head, and her face instantly turned deathly pale. He finally realized that what he had fallen into was not the Wealthy Class, but the Gates of Hell! But, why did the Old Master Yan poison her to death? Why?

Wasn't she fine a moment ago? Why was he suddenly unable to speak? Carrying a series of reasons, Fan Xuebao was escorted to a strange big door. It was very dark, and he could only rely on the dim light of a candle.

"Young Madam, please extend your right hand." A gatekeeper respectfully said. His appearance could not be seen, but he had an irresistible chilliness. Fan Xuebao subconsciously moved his hands behind his back, not understanding what the other party was trying to do.

However, the man didn't give her the chance to retreat. He grabbed her right hand in the dim light. Xue Bao only felt a pain on his wrist as a bloody smell assaulted his nostrils. She … Injured?

The man turned her hand over. It was as if she heard the sound of blood dripping into a cup. That was her blood! Fear prevented her from feeling the pain. At that moment, she only wanted to run away from this strange place.

Afterwards, the man swiftly wrapped gauze around her injured wrist, and handed her a cup containing around three spoonfuls of blood. He respectfully said, "Young Madam, give this to First Young Master to drink.

Happy newlyweds?! Fan Xuebao was about to cry, unwilling to extend her hand and receive the terrifying cup. But the other side didn't seem to want to discuss it. They just waited quietly.

She wanted to ask for help, to beg them to let her go, but she couldn't make a sound. In the end, it was still the man who forcefully placed the cup into her hand and pushed her into the true Gates of Hell.

There was only a dim candle flame in the room, which made it difficult to see its surroundings clearly. Fan Xuebao looked around in fear. He felt that this bedroom was really big. The closed curtains blocked the bright moonlight outside.

Fan Xuebao leaned against the door, holding onto the small delicate glass tightly. He was so nervous that he didn't know what to do. A muffled roar came from the middle of the bedroom. She subconsciously looked towards the source of the sound!

Two eyes that were like stars shot over from the direction of the big bed. Fan Xuebao was completely terrified, he screamed out silently, his hands trembled, and the cup fell to the ground, blood splattering onto her red bride's shoes.

Xue Bao turned around and wanted to escape, but no matter how he tried, he couldn't open the tightly shut door. In the end, he had no choice but to lean against the door and vigilantly stare at the center of the bed.

Vaguely, she saw a half-naked, strong man lying on the bed. He seemed to be enduring a great deal of pain at the moment, his hands tightly clutching the bedsheets on both sides, his slender body trembling.

The pair of sharp eyes stabbed into her body, and her sweaty hair stuck to his forehead. She couldn't see his appearance clearly, but she could feel the bone-piercing cold expression on his face. It was as if he was going to pounce on her and devour her in the next moment!

"You … "What's wrong?" Xue Bao asked with a trembling voice. After asking, he realized that he couldn't make a sound. That strange man couldn't possibly have heard him.

Just then, a groan that was even more painful than the previous one came out from the man's mouth. His body trembled even more violently. It was as if the poison in his stomach had flared up. It was also like a huge fire had been ignited in his body, causing him great pain!

What kind of illness did he have? Fan Xuebao had asked the mother fan and also the Old Master Yan, but they could not say who they were. They only said that they were cursed in their previous life, but this was an era of science and technology. Fan Xuebao, who was currently in a higher education, did not believe in ghosts and gods at all.

And looking at his appearance, he was clearly sick, seriously sick! If this continues, there will be a day when I will be killed by Old Master Yan's superstition!

An ear-splitting roar startled Fan Xuebao, who was in a trance. She looked at the man on the bed again, he seemed to have reached the limits of pain. His body slowly curled up as beads of sweat the size of beans oozed out of his back. A wave of heat wave assaulted Fan Xuebao's face and he was shocked by the sudden heat wave.

"Come here …" The man moved his lips and gave the order with difficulty.

It was unknown where Xue Bao got the courage, he rushed over and stared at him, "You should go to the hospital! Instead of enduring the pain here, you will die if you continue on! " She knew she couldn't make a sound, but she still couldn't help but yell.

How could modern people be so superstitious? Old Master Yan was superstitious, how could he himself be so superstitious?

"Die?" The man sneered and scoffed. The sneer on his face was soon replaced by pain once again as he gritted his teeth and endured it. Xue Bao stared at him in surprise. He actually heard her words? He had clearly never seen the shape of her mouth, nor had she ever made a sound! How strange!

Ah--!" After another furious roar, Xue Bao felt his body violently shake, and then he was pressed down by an extremely powerful object. And the one pressing down on her was actually him?!

This close proximity finally allowed Xue Bao to understand where that heat wave came from. His body was at least 45 degrees Celsius in temperature, but what was strange was that this high temperature really couldn't burn him.

"Let me go!" Xue Bao screamed in terror. His heat was slowly being transferred to her body, and the shame in her body was heating up. Xue Bao was about to faint from fear. However, her willpower had been strong since she was young. In the end, she wasn't scared to the point of fainting. She was afraid that if she lost consciousness, not even her bones would remain.

"Yu Er... "Save me …" The man trembled and made a short, painful sound again. What did he call her? Yu Er? No, certainly not! Who is Yu Er? Xue Bao actually had the heart to think about these things at this time of panic.

Yan Junyi's bony hand grabbed her neck. He repeated in a low voice, "Save me …" Every time he recited it, the strength in his hands increased.

Fan Xuebao was pinch to the point that she couldn't breathe, her small face instantly turned purple. She finally knew why his previous eight sessions had resulted in him dying crazily. Even if she was the ninth, she wouldn't be able to escape death …

Save him? She did not know how she could save him, nor did she have the ability to. Why did the Old Master Yan feel that she could save him? She was just a weak and powerless woman!

With a stomach full of questions and helplessness, Fan Xuebao felt so ashamed that he lost consciousness. Death was so magical and painful.

Mom … Should I love you or hate you?