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Xue Bao changed into a swimsuit and dived into the pool. He closed his eyes and began to swim. His eyes were filled with tears, but they were absorbed by the cool water of the pool. How could he convince Yan Junyi to save Lin Jian's life?

There was no use begging him, but there was no other way. Was it really necessary to have a daughter before she could save him? Before she married into this family, she had never thought about becoming husband and wife with Yan Junyi!

Xue Bao came out of the water, shook off the droplets of water on his head, and grinded his teeth as he decided to go find Yan Junyi one more time. Even if it meant hitting a wall twice, he wouldn't hesitate.

In order to strengthen his courage, Xue Bao felt that it was necessary to drink a cup of red wine. Wearing a large towel, he looked around at the surroundings of the hall. The hall was too big for him to see clearly.

mother fan liked to keep red wine in the kitchen, so she walked barefoot into the kitchen. When she walked into the kitchen, the sister bi who was making tea inside was completely shocked by her. Xue Bao could clearly see that her hands had trembled. Half of the white powder in the spoon had landed on the stove. Her pale face had turned completely white.

sister bi glared at her as he hid the small glass bottle behind his back.

Although Xue Bao was puzzled by why she added white foam to the tea, he didn't dare to ask too much. He tried his best to maintain a smile as he asked: "sister bi, may I ask where the red wine is? I can't find it."

"At the bar." sister bi's expression returned to normal, her voice was cold like a ghost. After she finished speaking, she held onto the porcelain cup with a grimace imprinted on it and walked towards the kitchen door, passing by her and leaving, leaving behind a strong aroma of tea.

Xue Bao stood at the entrance of the kitchen blankly for a few seconds, then looked once again at the white powder that sister bi did not have the time to clean up. Then, he shook his head and walked upstairs.

She returned to the bedroom, changed into a clean set of clothes, and headed towards Yan Junyi's bedroom. But there was no one inside. Was he not there?

At this time, a maid came in to clean the room. When Xue Bao heard from the maid that he was in the study, he turned around and entered the study. As expected, Yan Junyi was inside, sitting at the desk and focused on operating the computer.

As soon as he opened the door, Xue Bao smelled a fragrant tea. It was the same smell he smelled in the kitchen. His heart skipped a beat and his gaze fell onto the porcelain cup in the corner of his desk. It was the white porcelain cup with a face printed on it!

So sister bi brewed the tea for him. I wonder what she just added into the cup? She had never seen anyone add something when making tea. Was it milk? But cow milk wouldn't be so white.

Xue Bao unconsciously walked up, lowering his head to look at the cup of tea. It was a very normal color, and very fragrant. With both hands on the table, he looked down at Yan Junyi from above and called out sweetly: "Hubby …?"

If the hard one couldn't do it, the soft one would do it!

After she shouted 'husband', even she felt goosebumps all over her body.

However, her words' husband 'successfully pulled Yan Junyi's line of sight from the computer. He was looking at her with a surprised expression on his face. Then, with a face filled with shame and indifference, he finally gritted his teeth and shouted, "Damn it! Didn't I warn you not to speak to me in such a condescending manner? "

After roaring, he reached out his hand to grab her arm and pulled forcefully, forcefully pulling Xue Bao away from the table like a little chicken and landing on his leg.

Xue Bao let out a soft cry. The cup with the ghost face imprinted on it fell onto the ground from her impact. Because it was carpeted, it did not break. The amber colored tea spilled all over the floor, but no one was in the mood to pay attention to it.

Xue Bao's head struck against his sturdy chest, causing her eyes to go dizzy from the pain. Struggling to get up in his arms, he rested his hands on the desk.

Just as he climbed up a little bit, his hands froze on the table. His flustered eyes were calm and he was instantly attracted by the picture of the beauty on the computer screen. It was a picture of a woman in a snow-white dress, with long straight hair, big, shiny eyes, and fair skin. About 22, 23 years old.

The woman sat on the edge of the pool with her feet in the water, smiling brightly at the camera. The location of the photo shoot was the swimming pool in the Yan Residence's garden. Xue Bao could tell at a glance. She had just sat where the beautiful woman was sitting!

The photo was taken using a digital camera. The date shown on the photo was X Day, X Day, XX, exactly eight years ago. Eight years ago? Who could it be? Yan Junyi's wife?

There was no need for others to explain, she had already received the answer on the line below the photo. Below it was written: The most beloved Yu Er!

Yu Er! Her name is Yu Er! With big eyes and a big smile...

Xue Bao recalled that when she had first met Yan Junyi, on the night he had an illness, he had repeatedly mentioned his name: Yu Er …

"She's pretty, isn't she?" Yan Junyi placed both hands on her waist, his chin on her shoulder as he muttered in her ear. Her breath brushed against Xue Bao's neck, causing her to uncontrollably shiver. She unconsciously nodded her head. "Yes."

"But she's gone …" Yan Junyi gazed at the picture on the computer screen, his gaze deep and gloomy.

"She's dead? Or … Are you crazy? " Xue Bao cautiously asked. So it turned out that he had such deep feelings for his ex-wife. Do you have feelings for every wife? If so, wasn't he being too fraternal?

Wasn't it said that he had no heart and wouldn't fall in love with any woman? Why was he here to see people think? Why would he look at a photograph of a woman with such an expression? Could the legend be fake?

Xue Bao felt a pain on his waist. He cried out in surprise before angrily staring at him. It was so painful … His face, which was filled with gloom a moment ago, had now regained its previous coldness. Was he a chameleon?! Did she say something wrong?

"You can leave now!" Yan Junyi ordered expressionlessly, and unceremoniously threw her onto the ground. He did not even spare her a glance.

Xue Bao angrily jumped up from the ground. Realizing that he had come to beg for his life, he had no choice but to suppress the anger in his heart. He quietly said, "I have something to say to you, there isn't even time to say it."

"You don't need to say anymore. I don't want to hear it a second time. I'll tell you one last time: I don't want to!" Yan Junyi said coldly. Xue Bao was stunned. He knew what she wanted to say before she could even open her mouth. That's right, other than this matter, she didn't have any other requests for him. It was a pity that this matter alone was something he wouldn't agree to!

"What do you want before you agree?" Xue Bao gritted his teeth, stared at him and asked seriously!

"You're willing to do anything, aren't you?" Yan Junyi stood up, grabbed her waist with one hand and pushed her down onto the table, while he looked down at her pale face and asked coldly. With his other hand, he closed the book, and the girl on the screen could no longer see what they were doing.

"I …" Xue Bao fearfully nodded his head, then shook his head. Could it be that besides this, there really was no other way? Her tears flowed freely as she looked aggrieved at the expressionless Yan Junyi through the tears.

Yan Junyi looked at her teary eyes, and suddenly remembered a certain woman looking at him with that kind of gaze. On the second day, he had lost her, and would lose her forever!

Yan Junyi felt like he was stabbed in the heart. He bent his head down to kiss her, and then kissed her deeply.

Yan Junyi suddenly woke up. Although the woman below him had Yu Er's figure, she was still not his Yu Er. His Yu Er was not someone that anyone could replace, never!

He let go of her and ordered indifferently, "Get out!"

She was just a woman who was as vain as the others, how could she be compared to Yu Er?

Xue Bao suddenly felt a sense of relief. She admitted that she was scared and wanted to run away. She even felt grateful that he had let her go at such a crucial moment. Ye Zichen rolled onto the floor in a hurry, then ran towards the door while tidying up his clothes!

Upon reaching the first floor, Xue Bao unconsciously stopped moving and looked toward the kitchen. Then, he turned around and walked back into the kitchen. The so little white powder foam was still there.

Xue Bao thought for a while. He hesitated for a moment, then walked over and used a piece of white paper to cover the little white dot on top of it. After wrapping it, he put it in his pocket. Seeing that he was about to be late again, Ye Zichen continued to run out of the house.