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"Still playing dumb with me? Do you think this looks like a painting from over a thousand years ago?" Dongfang Jue threw the painting onto her body and roared angrily. The raging flames of shame and shame rose from the bottom of his heart.

Yi Yuer finally reacted and was tongue-tied for a few seconds. She suddenly laughed and looked at him with disdain. She said, "Dongfang Jue, don't think you are the only one who knows how to play dirty tricks. I guessed you would change your mind. So I had to save a hand for myself!"

As she spoke, Yi Yuer picked up the Moon Night Picture that he threw on the ground and looked up and down at it coldly. She said, "The painting really looks like it. Actually, this one is not bad either. Maybe it was made by Xuebao."

"Where is it really?" Dongfang Jue suddenly took a step forward and raised his right hand to grab her neck. He gritted his teeth and stared at him.

His strength was so great that Yi Yuer was scared to death. It was so tight that she almost could not breathe. Her small face gradually turned purple. As she struggled, she slapped his hand, telling him to let go of her quickly.

If he did not want to hear about the whereabouts of the Moon Night Picture, Dongfang Jue was afraid that he would really strangle her on the spot. Now, he could only let go of her unwillingly. His furious gaze was still tightly locked onto her body.

Yi Yuer patted her chest with lingering fear. She gasped for breath as she thought of a way to deal with it. In order to live, she had to continue lying, "Of course it is in... my hands, but don't think that I will give it to you!"

"I think you don't have Moon Night Picture at all, right?" Dongfang Jue looked at her suspiciously. Would Yi Yuer have the whereabouts of the Moon Night Picture? He really did not dare to believe it!

"Although you do not believe it, you are still willing to believe me this time, right?" Because he wouldn't give up the slightest chance to find the Moon Night Picture! She knew Dongfang Jue very well on this point.

In her heart, she was already so angry that she gnashed her teeth. She did not expect Xuebao to have such a trick up her sleeve. It seemed that she also valued this painting very much. She had to get the painting before Xuebao came out. Of course. Xuebao had to live like this!

As he thought, his mocking gaze quietly glanced out of the window. Then he looked at Dongfang Jue, who was so angry that he almost could not speak. He continued, "Let Yan Junyi and I go. As for Fan Xuebao, you can keep her or get rid of her. But it's best not to let her appear in front of Yan Junyi. "

Dongfang Jue was so angry that he pinched her neck again. He snorted coldly and said, "Do you think you are qualified to talk to me about such high conditions? Even your life is almost gone, and you still want to have sex with Yan Junyi? "

Yi Yuer did her best to push her away and took a few steps back and said in a panic, "Alright, whatever Fan Xuebao wants to do with you. Let Jun Yi and I go, I will definitely find the painting and give it to you."

"You mean you haven't gotten the painting?" Dongfang Jue raised his eyebrows at him.

Yi Yuer shook her head and said honestly, "I only saw the real one in Yan residence, but I need some time to find it. What I said is true. If you can't find it, you can deal with me later."

"Let you go? Alright, but tomorrow!" Dongfang Jue cast a sidelong glance at her, and a cruel expression appeared on his face. Yi Yuer was right. He knew that Dongfang Yu had been looking for this painting for a long time. So he would not let go of any chance!

The next day, he wanted to see if Yan Junyi still had the life to walk out of this big house alive!

Although she was dissatisfied, Yi Yuer did not dare to protest. Because at this moment, Dongfang Jue was very angry. Tomorrow, she hoped that Yan Junyi would be fine. Of course, she also hoped that Xuebao would bleed to death! This way, she would no longer be in between her and Yan Junyi.

Yan Junyi was woken up by the smell of blood and the pain in his body. His head was dizzy. When he opened his eyes, he saw Xuebao lying on his body. Her wrist fell to the side, and blood dripped down from her slender fingers onto the ground.

And on the ground, there was already a river of blood flowing. That... It was all her blood!

He immediately turned pale with fright. He hurriedly used his hand to press on her wound and endured the burning pain in his body. He tore off the clothing on his body and tightly wrapped it around her wrist.

"Bao..." Yan Junyi's hand trembled as he caressed her face. He shook her body with pain and muttered softly, "Why are you so stupid? Blood can't cure this disease..."

Every time Leng Yan sent blood in, he would knock it over. He had never drank it before, but the stubborn Old Master Yan insisted that it was useful, so he insisted on what he did.

" Bao, wake up quickly, wake up quickly... " He used his hands to slap her face with difficulty. He was anxious and afraid. He was afraid that she would die from losing too much blood. If no one came to save her again... She would definitely die!

For the first time, he could still say so much when he fell ill, and he could still hug her so calmly. Perhaps it was the power of love. She had already shocked him when she rushed in without any hesitation.

He and Xuebao both knew that it was impossible to walk out safe and sound after entering. And he was always unable to do anything to her stubbornness. This was also the most infuriating and heartbreaking point.

Yan Junyi saw that beads of sweat began to appear on her forehead. Even her hair was drenched. Only then did he realize that the heat on his body was transmitting to her body bit by bit, making her body temperature rise in shame.

"Bao, you have to hold on..." Even though Yan Junyi was reluctant, he still had to put her beside the greenhouse to avoid hurting her again. This was the first time he hated his illness so much.

The stars moved, and the moonlight faded away in shame. When the sky was about to turn white, Yan Junyi laid on the ground and gasped for breath. The heat in his body faded away in shame. In the past, at this time, He closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

But today, he desperately endured the sleepiness and did not let himself fall into a deep sleep, waiting for the last of the heat to disappear in his body.

After the pain in his body disappeared, he felt that his entire body was aching and uncomfortable, and his head was hurting so much that he was dizzy. Last night, when he was thrown to the wall a few times, he did not feel any pain at all!

Yan Junyi did not have the mood to care about his pain. He propped up his body with difficulty and crawled towards Xuebao. He reached out and held her from the ground into his arms. He used his palm to wipe away the sweat on her face and called her name softly.

Xuebao had lost too much blood and went into shock. It was no longer as simple as being seasick. No matter how he shook her body, she could not hear him no matter how he called her. There was no reaction at all.

He put his hands away and hugged her even tighter. He murmured above her head, "Bao, I held on last night. But what about you?" Last night, she also told him to hold on, so he held on. But he made her suffer!

Dongfang Jue opened the door to the greenhouse and immediately saw the blood on the ground. His heart trembled, and he instinctively rushed towards the two people who were tightly hugging each other. Then, he saw that the cloth on Xuebao's wrist had been dyed red by the blood.

"Yi, how are you?" Yi Yuer was happy to see the blood on the ground. When she saw Yan Junyi's weak appearance, the smile on her face instantly turned into panic. She rushed up anxiously and squatted down to look at him with concern.

Yan Junyi looked at her but did not answer her question. Instead, he raised his head faintly and stared at Dongfang Jue. He said coldly, "If Xuebao dies, you can forget about living. It is best to ask the heavens to protect Xuebao now."

Although his voice was weak, it carried a chill that made people afraid. His palm gently caressed Xuebao's face. Because he was worried, his hand kept trembling.

Dongfang Jue did not take his threat seriously. He suddenly punched Yan Junyi's face. He was so angry that he cursed coldly, "Yan Junyi! You even suck Xuebao's blood. Are you still human?"

Yan Junyi was hit on the floor by his punch, but he quickly sat up and hugged Xuebao like before. Even if he was tortured to death by the illness, he would not have the heart to hurt Xuebao Si Hao! He smiled bitterly in his heart.

"Dongfang Jue, you are not allowed to hit him!" Yi Yuer supported Yan Junyi's body and angrily shouted at Dongfang Jue.

Dongfang Jue did not intend to say anything more to them. He leaned forward to hug the unconscious Xuebao, but Yan Junyi held Xuebao even tighter. He glared at him angrily, "You want to hurt Xuebao? Don't even think about it!"

Dongfang Jue was furious. He forcefully pulled Xuebao out of his arms and coldly said, "Do you want Xuebao to wait for death here? If you don't want her to die, then quickly let go! "

"Yi, just let him take Xuebao to the hospital for emergency treatment. Otherwise, Xuebao will really die." As Yi Yuer spoke, she used all her strength to break off the hand that Yan Junyi grabbed Xuebao's wrist.

Yan Junyi did not want to let go, but he knew that if Xuebao delayed treatment any longer, it would really be too late. He could only resist the urge to fight with Dongfang Jue and reluctantly let go.

Dongfang Jue carried Xuebao, turned around, and walked quickly to the glass door. After a few steps, he turned around and stared at Yan Junyi indifferently. "Xuebao, I will stay behind. You and Yi Yuer can have a good time. I wish you all a good life."

After saying that, he threw him a mocking smile and walked quickly to the main house.

Yan Junyi chased after him with difficulty and shouted at his back, "Dongfang Jue, don't even think about snatching Xuebao away from me. If you dare to hurt her... I... " He did not continue talking because there was no need to say anymore. Dongfang Jue had long disappeared without a trace. He could only hold the glass door beside him to stabilize his shaky body.

Yi Yuer hurriedly walked to his side and supported him as she gently comforted him, "Yi, didn't you see? Dongfang Jue likes Xuebao. He won't hurt her. You don't have to worry that he will hurt Xuebao."

Yan Junyi was slightly stunned. Did Dongfang Jue like Xuebao? Actually, he had already seen that he had a good impression of Xuebao. However, he was never willing to believe that he loved Xuebao. Dongfang Jue was such a dangerous person. How could he like his wife?

"Yi, it was not easy for me to use a painting to exchange for your life. Let's hurry up and leave. Otherwise, it will be too late." Yi Yuer anxiously urged. She was afraid that Dongfang Jue would suddenly go back on his word and not let them go...