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Yan Wenxuan stood up from the chair on the porch and quickly walked over. He grabbed her shoulders as he sized her up and emotionally said: "Fan Xuebao! I advise you not to go in! "Return to your room immediately!"

With that, he grabbed her arm and dragged her along, not caring if Xue Bao agreed or not. Xue Bao was shocked. While struggling, he cursed loudly, "Hey! Second Young Master, what are you doing!? Let me go! "

This lunatic, where was he going to drag her? Oh my god! Was he waiting for her? Did he want to have sex? Xue Bao let his imagination run wild as he struggled.

However, Yan Wenxuan ignored her struggles, carried her on his shoulder, and quickly walked towards Xue Bao's bedroom. After the world spun, Xue Bao started to yell loudly in fear. Yan Wenxuan's body was now 185 cm tall, and staring at the ground that was somewhat far from her, she started to feel dizzy!

At this moment, an ice-cold voice came from the front of the corridor. "Wen Xuan, put her down immediately!"

Xue Bao turned his head and looked in front of him with gratitude. The one who spoke was unexpectedly Mr. Yan, who was still dressed in black and had a cold expression. But at this moment, Xue Bao felt that she wasn't that hateful, because she might very well save him from this evil man!

"Mom …" Yan Wenxuan never thought that the Mr. Yan would suddenly appear in front of him, so he had to put down the Snow Treasure obediently.

As soon as Xue Bao was free, he hurriedly ran away, not daring to stay for even a single moment longer. The weird Mr. Yan, the mysterious Yan Wenxuan, she had to escape!

Mr. Yan stared at Xue Bao's fleeing figure and sneered in his heart. Then, he turned to Yan Wenxuan and spoke in a serious tone: "You are not allowed to interfere in the matters between the two of them, you hear me?"

"Mom, Fan Xuebao is just a pure, kind-hearted girl, why should we push her into the fire pit?" Although he did not believe in evil, Yan Junyi's previous eight wives had all died or turned crazy.

Initially, he also didn't want to meddle in other people's business, but Fan Xuebao was different. He could see that the other girls all had bad traits about her, so he didn't want to see her follow in the footsteps of the other eight.

"She's the one who's willing to jump into the fire pit, not who's pushing her!" The Mr. Yan repeated again, then acted as if he was unwilling to say more, "Alright, let's go back to your room and rest early." With that, he turned around and silently walked away.

Xue Bao ran all the way to the corner of the corridor before stopping. He leaned against the wall and panted heavily. After calming down with great difficulty, she walked to the door of Yan Junyan's bedroom.

He had experienced too many strange things tonight and was already numb to it. Thus, he was not as nervous as he was in the past as he was when he was standing at the door. He had to be fully prepared before daring to knock.

Today, she had only knocked twice, and rushed in without even getting the chance to get permission. Inside the bedroom, Yan Junyi was still leaning on the bed and looking at the information, just like before.

Xue Bao stood in front of him, recalled the scene he had just seen at the south yard, and pondered over whether or not Yu Er should tell him. Everyone said that Yi Yuer was dead. If she said anything, he would definitely treat her as a madman, right?

Xue Bao even began to wonder if he was seeing things, or if he had recently been scared into schizophrenia? Otherwise, how could he have seen the ancient dressed Yi Yuer playing a lute with no strings in her arms? And she played so well!

After standing in front of the bed for a full minute, Yan Junyi finally raised his head and looked at her from the file. With just a glance, he was no longer able to shift his gaze away. Xue Bao was certain that he was not attracted by his graceful figure!

This was because his gaze was ashamed to the point it was ice-cold and ashamed that there was something called rage that slowly condensed and became denser and denser. Then, Xue Bao felt his body spin and was thrown onto the bed.

'Hiss! 'It was the sound of his pajamas being torn apart by him with brute force. She was frightened. She saw the anger in his eyes and heard him yell, "Who told you to wear this?! Who allowed you to wear it!? "

"I... "I don't know." Xue Bao stared at Yan Junyi who had blood-red eyes in fear, his face was pale white, he opened his mouth and shook his head, "I saw it in the wardrobe, so I put it on, I …"

Oh my god! What was the background of this nightgown? Why was he so excited? Wasn't it just a piece of clothing? Why? Why...?

"You are not qualified to wear it! You are not fit to wear it! " Yan Junyi took off her pajamas from her body and threw it on the ground. Still shouting, shaking with rage.

Then he bent his head and kissed her roughly.

Xue Bao screamed out in fear.

"Abnormal …" Yan Junyi! "You are a freak …" She screamed and struggled with all her might, but she could not free herself from the weight of Mount Tai on her. She could not free herself from his plundering again and again.

Anger, in the midst of madness, rose, reached its peak, and then fell. The furious roar ashamed turned into a low roar, and finally turned into a painful low grunt: "You will never replace Yu Er, never."

"I never thought of replacing someone …" Xue Bao had stopped struggling long ago. Tears welled in his eyes and his voice was choked with emotions …

Finally, he stopped and rolled onto his back, sighing softly. Since his back was facing, Xue Bao could still imagine that his face must be filled with gloom. Just mentioning Yu Er, he, who was incomparably strong in front of others, would reveal this kind of expression.

While Xue Bao was still thinking about what kind of mystery lay behind that nightgown, his body was suddenly hugged by someone into a warm embrace that was covered in sweat.

Yan Junyi apologetically kissed her neck and whispered into her ear. "That pyjamas was Yu Er's. I could tell that she had embroidered the lily with her own hands.

Xue Bao's body trembled as he screamed and struggled out of his embrace. He pulled the blanket over his head and hid inside the blanket while sobbing in fear and trembling! This pajamas was actually Yi Yuer's? It was hers!

Was what she saw just now really Yi Yuer's soul? Yi Yuer had also used his finger to point at her pajamas, coldly saying that the pajamas on her body was hers! What was going on?

He finally understood why Yan Junyi would go crazy the first time he saw her. She was wearing his ex-wife's pajamas, the one he missed the most! How could she be so unlucky as to pick this one?

"Xue Bao, I'm sorry. Those who don't know are innocent. I shouldn't have gotten angry at you." Yan Junyi pulled the blanket off her, and seeing the scars he left on her body, he felt extremely guilty.

She was merely a pawn that was being used by others. She didn't even know how many days she had been able to live in the Yan Residence, so why would he keep venting his anger on her? Looking at the godlike face in front of her, Yan Junyi once again embraced her in his arms and gently kissed her hair, apologizing to her gently.

As Xue Bao listened to him, the wound in his heart healed a little. However, the pain on her body made her want to cry.

Why was the name Yu Er everywhere he heard, and why were traces of Yi Yuer everywhere? How much influence did she have on this man in this family, to the point that even after eight years of death, she could still live on in everyone's heart?

Had she really died …?

Still, with this question in mind, Xue Bao fell asleep in Yan Junyi's arms, ashamed. This time, she didn't have to hide in her bed out of fear like she did in her bedroom. The embrace behind her gave her a feeling of calmness.

The next day, when Xue Bao woke up, Yan Junyi was still sleeping. She carefully got out of his embrace and quietly got off the bed.

Then he turned around and went into the bathroom. He found the largest towel he could find, wrapped it around his body, and sneaked out.

Yan Junyi who was on the bed had woken up a long time ago, and just did not care about her, when she had just escaped, she sat up from the bed. Just like Xue Bao, the first thing he did was stare at the snow-white embroidered pajamas in a daze!

Xue Bao rushed back to his bedroom, found a pair of scissors and pulled open the wardrobe's door. As if he had gone crazy, he threw the clothes inside the closet onto the ground, and crazily cut them into pieces with his large scissors!

Most of the designer clothes had been destroyed by her crazy actions.

When Sister Liu saw this scene, she was greatly surprised. She rushed forward to grab the shears in her hand and shouted: "Young Madam, what are you doing? What's the matter with you? "

"I don't want these clothes! Why did you bring Yi Yuer's clothes for me to wear, wow … " Xue Bao began to cry loudly. The scissors were taken away, and like this, he tore them apart with his two hands. Due to the quality of his clothes, no matter how hard she tore, she was unable to tear them apart, causing her to become even more flustered and exasperated.

"Young Madam, what are you saying? Which is I... The clothes of the former Young Madam? " Sister Liu looked at Xue Bao in confusion, then looked at the pile of clothes on the ground.

Xue Bao hugged onto the clothes that couldn't be torn apart, and couldn't stop pulling at them, shouting loudly, "I don't want your clothes, I won't wear your Yan Family's clothes anymore! Take them all out! Take it out! "