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Xue Bao moved a few steps forward and hid behind a pine tree. From this angle, he could just barely see Yan Junyi's face, and clearly see the sadness on his face.

He hugged the pine pole as he blankly stared at her. He was unable to shift his gaze away as he was somewhat attracted by his rare appearance of melancholy. She had seen this kind of aura a few days ago, but it was always fleeting. Only this time, he had always been standing there quietly, silently looking at the photo on the tombstone, quietly feeling sad.

And then quietly... Turn around? Xue Bao was greatly shocked. He stared at him in fear, and he … He was looking at her with his cold eyes. When did he find himself being watched?

Xue Bao had no choice but to walk out from behind the tree trunk. He uncomfortably chuckled a few times and then walked towards his seat. He laughed dryly, "Darling, what a coincidence. Are you here to see your wife?"

She clearly saw the small face with big eyes and a bright smile. It was the face she had seen on the computer and in the south yard!

Yi Yuer! She was really dead … Died eight years ago, Xue Bao felt his brain buzzing a little as he stared dumbly at what she saw. Everything was so real!

"What are you doing here?" Yan Junyi seemed to be very dissatisfied with her appearance, as if he was very dissatisfied with her using such a gaze to look at his photo, and even more dissatisfied with her suddenly disturbing him.

Xue Bao chuckled. "I came to see my mother …" No! Look at my dad, I didn't expect to meet you so coincidentally. " As she spoke, she continuously spat a few times in her heart, causing mother fan to hear that he would definitely smash her crow beak!

After hearing what she said, Yan Junyi's expression calmed down, and looked back at Yi Yuer's face, watching him silently.

Seeing him so obsessed with his ex-wife, a hint of jealousy suddenly appeared in Xue Bao's heart. She didn't have the mood to continue being sour and started to think about how she should resolve the situation. Just now, she said that she would have to find a father to visit her father!

Like this, she walked to the side. Today, her luck was clearly very bad, but she didn't expect her luck to be so good. After walking for less than 100 meters, she saw a grave next to her inscribed with Fan XX's tomb.

Xue Bao did not even think before going up to greet him. He hugged the marble tombstone that was a little hot from the sun's rays and howled loudly: "Daddy …" You died so wrongly! Mom and I miss you so much … "

He glanced at Yan Junyi not far away from him. Very good, his gaze finally turned towards that beautiful ex-wife! Her goal had been achieved, and her way of fighting for the favor was too boring. She didn't know if Sister Yu Er would blame her or not.

Who cares about her! If you have the guts, jump out and fight her head on! What kind of woman would be able to steal a man from her after a thousand years of slumber!

"Daddy …" "Hurry up and come out, come out to see me. It's been a long time since you hugged me, I've missed you …" Xue Bao continued to snot and cry like a ghost. He even kept rubbing his tears and snot on the tombstone.

"If you continue howling, your dad will really come out to see you." Suddenly, a cold voice rang out from behind him. Xue Bao jumped up from the tombstone in fright. It can't be … Please don't!

Yan Junyi stood behind her and looked at the words and photos on the tombstone.

Xue Bao was alarmed and instinctively looked at the photo on the tombstone. It was actually a five or six-year-old boy? Is there a mistake?! Her face instantly turned red, and she felt ashamed. She could only blame herself for not seeing the photo when she saw the name …

In order to cover up his embarrassment, he grabbed the child's tombstone again. He choked with sobs and said, "That was taken when my father was young. This is the most handsome photo he had. I chose it for him …"

Yan Junyi only smiled faintly as he turned around and walked towards the gate of the cemetery.

Xue Bao changed from howling to crying softly. He rubbed his fake tears and looked back to see that Yan Junyi had already walked a bit far away. Just as he was about to stop crying and leave the stage — —

'Bang! 'a loud sound was heard. Behind the tombstone, there was the sound of a stone falling to the ground. Xue Bao froze for a moment, then made a second sound.

"Ah — ghosts!" Xue Bao cried out. He threw the withering chrysanthemum onto the tombstone and ran away! Heavens! She couldn't have really called the child out, right?

She ran frantically all the way, and shouted at Yan Junyi's back: "Yan Junyi! Eldest Young Master! Husband! Darling! Wait for me, don't go... "Save me …"

Wu …, why is she always bumping into ghosts? She even messed with a little brat on a trip to the cemetery!

Yan Junyi turned around and saw Xue Bao running towards him while shouting, and a few cleaning workers were cleaning the tomb behind the tombstone that she had kneeled on. The corner of his mouth curled up into a smile as he watched Xue Bao rush into his embrace with a pale face! He kept shouting, "There's a ghost …" "There's a ghost …"

"What is it? Did your father come out to see you? " Yan Junyi said sarcastically as he put his hand on her waist.

He was actually teasing her? Xue Bao angrily punched his back, flustered and exasperated. "I'm speaking the truth. If you don't believe me, look …" After saying that, he pointed his finger towards the tomb.

Eh? Why are there two staff members here!?

Her fingers froze in the air, and her face turned red again. She felt ashamed of her brilliant performance just now. Especially when she saw the faint smile on Yan Junyi's face, she was so embarrassed that she wanted to dig a grave and hide in it.

Yan Junyi saw that her expression was constantly changing, and with a giggle, he shook her off and continued to walk towards the exit.

Even though it was just a farce, the frightened Xue Bao still felt a chill in his heart as he looked at the garden full of graves. With that, she quickened her pace and caught up with Yan Junyi, hugging his arm as she walked towards the exit.

Yan Junyi instinctively wanted to retract his hand, but she held him even tighter. He did not want to be so close to other women in front of Yu Er, because he did not want his Yu Er to be sad …

However, seeing that the woman beside him was looking around with a face full of fear, he suddenly couldn't bear to throw her off. He could only let her carry him as he walked forward.

Only when they left the cemetery did Xue Bao let go of his hand, standing on the spot and looking at him eagerly. Because it was already 5: 20, and the last train was long gone, which meant … She couldn't go back.

Yan Junyi acted as if he could not see through her pleas for help as he abandoned her and walked into the car park by himself. Xue Bao was extremely anxious. This bastard had actually ignored her?

Didn't he know that the last bus was long gone? Didn't she know she hadn't called the driver? Could it be … "Ugh …" It was only natural for him to not know. For a rich young master like him, it was impossible for him to know without taking a bus!

But what should she do now? Did he want her to walk back? There definitely aren't any taxis in this place. It would take two hours to get back to the city, an hour even if she drove, and if she walked back... About three days? Can we get there?

Or would she spend the night here with the dear ones in the garden, waiting for the bus tomorrow? Just thinking about it made his heart shiver. Xue Bao unconsciously quickened his pace and walked down the mountain.

As she walked to the intersection, she was surprised to see that the Pagni from before was parked by the side of the road. Yan Junyi, who was in the car, was looking at her in the rearview mirror as if he was waiting for her.

Delighted, she quickly ran over to the passenger side and got in the car. She smiled at Yan Junyan, "I knew my husband would not leave me alone!"

Yan Junyi looked at her, and indifferently reminded her: "Remember to call the driver to drive you out. It's not a coincidence every time."

Was he concerned about her? Xue Bao looked at him in surprise as a trace of warmth suddenly flashed through his heart. Being cared for by others was always a beautiful feeling, even though she and him were only using and being used as friends!

The car slowly started once again, no one spoke a word inside the car. Xue Bao grabbed the door handle to the side as he secretly sized up Yan Junyi's handsome and devilish face. Then he asked, "Eldest Young Master, do you believe in ghosts?"

In the rear-view mirror, Yan Junyi glanced at her, thinking that she was just scared to death, so she would ask such meaningless questions. He lightly replied, "I don't believe it."

"Why?" Xue Bao asked.

"Because there are no ghosts in the world."

"Yeah, I don't think there are any ghosts in the world." Xue Bao nodded and consoled himself with a low mutter. But, what about the Yi Yuer she saw last night?

He looked at Yan Junyi again, and feigned a casual tone: "Young Master, the Yan Residence is huge, the Northern Courtyard is a place for the servants, then who lived in the south yard?"

She could clearly see Yan Junyan's body stiffen, and a dark expression appeared on her face. She glared at her unhappily and said indifferently, "If you want to live a few more days, I advise you not to be so curious about anything, do you understand?"

What do you mean? Xue Bao was startled, what exactly was the secret behind the south yard? She suddenly wanted to know!

He seemed to be warning her not to be so curious, otherwise … However, if she didn't investigate this matter thoroughly, how could she sleep with such a daze in her arms!

"What's there to be proud of? I won't ask." she said. But he still gritted his teeth in private, purposely avoiding's displeasure. He continued to look at and carefully asked: "Eldest Young Master, after Big Sister Yu Er died, did you attend her funeral? Did you see her body? "

Just as he finished his sentence, the car suddenly turned around and pulled over! The massive impact threw Xue Bao back into the ground. Fortunately, she was wearing her seat belt, otherwise …

Suddenly, he felt infuriated. While patting his frightened heart, he raised his head and angrily glared at Li Yao. However, just as his gaze made contact with the ice-cold expression on his face, his heart skipped a beat. What kind of anger did he have?

What's wrong? Was the question taboo? Can't you ask? Right, this was the sadness in his heart, how could she randomly mention it? He started to feel sorry for her.