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She grabbed Xuebao's hand again and anxiously said, "Xuebao, please forgive me for acting on my own accord. I don't want to see Jun Yi being locked up in the greenhouse again. I believe that if it were you, you would also hand over the painting, right? "

"For Jun Yi? For Jun Yi's good again?" Xuebao gritted her teeth and spat out these words, then shouted at her, "Don't you think this excuse is almost used up? Are you doing this for Jun Yi? Ask your own conscience!"

"I..." Yi Yuer was tongue-tied and took a small step back. She had never seen such a furious Xuebao. In the past, she was always at a disadvantage and everything was peaceful. She would swallow whatever grievances and anger she had.

She did not expect that in less than a few days, she had become a different person. She had become terrifying! What was it that made her suddenly change? What did Dongfang Jue tell her?

Xuebao took a step forward and stared at her closely. "You stole my Moon Night Picture and gave it to Dongfang Jue. You want him to kill me and make me never return to Yan Junyi's side. Do you think I don't know?"

"No! Dongfang Jue lied! He hates me, that's why he lied to you! " Yi Yuer shook her head and explained loudly," Xuebao, don't believe him, don't fall for his trick, don't... "

"Although Dongfang Jue is detestable, he will not lie to me. Yi Yuer, you don't need to pretend anymore. You will soon not be able to continue pretending, do you understand?" Xuebao took a breath in disappointment and did not repent. It was her, Yi Yuer!

Yi Yuer gritted her teeth. "I didn't! I just didn't!" No matter what others said about her, she just had to insist that she didn't do anything. That was the method Mrs. Yan had always taught her!

Xuebao had long understood her way of doing things. She sneered and asked, "Then what about the person who spread the news of the Moon Night Picture in me? You will definitely say that it was Dongfang Jue who did it. It has nothing to do with you, right?"

"Whether it is Dongfang Jue or not, I do not know. Anyway, it has nothing to do with me!" Yi Yuer turned her head and continued to deny it!

Xuebao guessed that it would be like this. She smiled faintly. She said, "Don't worry. I didn't come back this time to find you to settle accounts. I just want to take back my painting and leave immediately. I won't take any of the Yan Family away. You and Jun Yi can have a good time together. I won't get involved in this anymore. I hope you can pretend to be pure for the rest of your life, and let Jun Yi be happy for the rest of his life!"

"You want to leave?" Yi Yuer looked at her suspiciously. She was a little happy in her heart, but she also did not trust her. Just now, she was still thinking why she came back so early in the morning after sending the divorce letter!

"Isn't this what you wanted?" Xuebao mockingly smiled and turned around to walk towards the place where the painting was hidden. Closing her eyes, she took a deep breath and prayed in her heart that the painting must be there, must be!

Her trembling hands pulled open the cabinet. Although it was the result of her imagination, when she saw that it was empty inside, her heart still felt cold! The Moon Night Picture was indeed no longer there! It was indeed taken away by someone!

The anger and shame in her heart grew. She was so anxious that she suddenly turned around and stared at Yi Yuer and shouted, "Where is my painting!? Where did my painting go? Quickly return my painting!"

She was really too excited and anxious. She clearly knew that Yi Yuer was rummaging through the Moon Night Picture just now, but she still could not calm down. She even used her hands to grab her clothes and shook them with all her might, so anxious that tears almost flowed out.

"I don't know! Weren't I looking for her just now?!" Yi Yuer was shocked by her sudden crazy behavior. She grabbed her hand and tried to take it off her clothes.

Xuebao's hand tightly grabbed her clothes and pushed her to the wall. She scolded loudly, "Who else could it be other than you? Yi Yuer! I have already given you everything, why do you still want to compete with me for a painting! Why?! "

" You madman! Madman!" Yi Yuer scolded loudly in exasperation. With a thought, she raised her hand and grabbed her left wrist. Xuebao's wrist, which had been injured two days ago, could not be clearer than this.

Xuebao felt the pain and immediately let go of her clothes. A bone-piercing pain immediately came from her wrist and Xuebao's face turned pale with shame. She cried out in pain, "My hand, ah... Let go..."

Yi Yuer looked at her painful face and saw blood continuously flowing out from the sand cloth on her wrist. She suddenly felt extremely happy in her heart and even forgot to continue pretending to be innocent and pretending to be innocent. She cursed hatefully, "Madman! You should have bled to death that night. Why did you come back to life? Why did you come back? Why...?"

Yan Junyi, who had been standing at the door and watching them argue, saw Xuebao's blood flowing out. He hurriedly walked inside. Yan Meiqi once again pulled him back, "Big brother, what are you in a hurry for? What a wonderful scene."

She found out that Xuebao had called Yan Junyi to come back to watch a good show the moment she came back. Sure enough, he caught up to the good show. In her heart, she was very pleased with herself. She could not wait for the two people in the bedroom to continue doing this.

Yan Junyi was so angry that he almost vomited blood. After angrily shaking off her hand, he rushed into the bedroom. He pushed Yi Yuer, who was already on top of Xuebao's body, away and helplessly stared at the pale-faced Xuebao.

"Yi..." Yi Yuer was shocked and hurriedly got up from the ground. She was also shocked and at a loss as to what to do. She did not know what to do. When did Yan Junyi come back? Why did he come back so coincidentally?

Yan Junyi did not have the mood to pay attention to her. He reached out his hands and picked up Xuebao, who was on the ground, and gently called, "Xuebao..."

Xuebao, who was dizzy from the pain, heard Yan Junyi's voice. Her heart moved and she faintly opened her eyes. What entered her eyes was indeed Yan Junyi's face that was as handsome as a demon.

Xuebao's gaze passed through his shoulder and landed on Yi Yuer. She still did not give up and shouted, "Return the painting to me!" Then, she began to struggle and tried to break free from Yan Junyi's embrace.

"I did not... Yi... I didn't take her painting!" Yi Yuer's tears flowed down and she felt wronged as she hid in the corner. In front of Yan Junyi, she could only continue acting until the end!

Xuebao excitedly pushed Yan Junyi's chest and angrily shouted, "It's you who took it! It's you... Quickly return it to me!"

"Xuebao!" Yan Junyi hugged her tightly and anxiously held her small face. "It's me. I took it to my room. It's where you originally put it. I'll bring you there to get it later."

Xuebao suddenly became quiet. She looked at him blankly and said in a low voice, "Is what you said true? Is the painting really in your room?" A relaxed smile immediately appeared on her red face.

Yan Junyi nodded and hugged her. He said gently, "Yes, I just want to help you keep it. If you want it... I can give it to you at any time." He knew that Xuebao viewed the painting as her life, and he had long guessed that after losing the painting, she would definitely have this reaction.

So he put away the painting. Fortunately, he put away the painting!

"Be good, don't move anymore. Your hands are bleeding." Yan Junyi held her and leaned against the wall. Seeing her in such a sorry state, he felt so uncomfortable that he almost couldn't breathe.

Xuebao looked at his burning eyes and felt sad in her heart. Yan Junyi! Why was he always looking at her with such a caring gaze? Why was he trying to shake her determination to withdraw once again? Did he have to make the three of them suffer together?

Xuebao turned her face away and forced herself to stop looking at the concern on his face and not be touched by his gentleness again. It was not easy for her to have the determination to not be defeated by him just like that!

"How is your hand?" Yan Junyi held her wrist, which was bleeding non-stop, with pain in his heart. The bright red blood reminded him of that night when Xuebao cut her wrist with a flower tray to treat him!

"All of you go out and call Doctor Liu over!" Yan Junyi ordered without turning his head. Yan Meiqi and Yi Yuer looked at each other. Then they turned around and obediently walked to the door.

Xuebao only quietly watched him, carefully paying attention to his every move and every expression. After today, perhaps she would never have the chance to watch him at such a close distance again, so she had to cherish it!

The bedroom was so quiet that they could hear each other's breathing. Yan Junyi held her wrist with one hand. His other hand carefully opened the white gauze in her hand. The long, torn wound appeared in front of him.

The moment the gauze left the flesh, Xuebao cried out in pain. "Ah... It hurts!" Cold sweat immediately came out from her forehead. It really hurts! She even felt that it was dozens of times more painful than when she had just been injured!

Yan Junyi was afraid and quickly hugged her. He wiped away the cold sweat on her face and said with heartache, "Bao, I'm sorry, I hurt you."

Although Xuebao was sweating from the pain, a sweet taste suddenly surged in her heart. He called her Bao... She actually heard Yan Junyi call her Bao again. Such a pampering way of addressing, he had always come very rarely to call her!

Leaning lightly into his embrace, Xuebao closed her eyes and let herself be impudent again. Taking advantage of the time when she was injured to lean into his embrace again, she should be thanking the wound on her wrist!

Doctor Liu came in and quickly helped Xuebao clean the wound. He applied medicine and changed into new gauze. He respectfully reminded, "Young Madam, you must be careful. Don't touch the wound again. Otherwise, it will be very easily disfigured."

"I got it. Thank you, Doctor Liu." Xuebao nodded politely. So what if she was disfigured? She did not care at all. The wound had already been tormented like this by her. Was there still no ugly scar left?

After Doctor Liu left, Xuebao could no longer find an excuse to continue staying in Yan Junyi's arms. She could only sit up straight and get off the bed.

After Yan Junyi saw her intentions clearly, he hurriedly carried her back to the bed and looked at her with concern. He said, "Your hand has just been put on the medicine. Lie on the bed and rest well. If you need anything, I can help you."

"No need to trouble you..."

"You were injured because of me. How can you say it's trouble?" Yan Junyi interrupted her words that had yet to finish. His hands were still wrapped around her waist like steel rings, not allowing her to get off the bed.

Xuebao was speechless. She lowered her eyes and tried hard to think of what to do. Yan Junyi's warm palm gently touched her cheek. He looked at her and smiled bitterly. "Bao, why are you so stupid? Do you know? You almost bled to death."

Is that so? She actually injured herself so badly? But she didn't do it on purpose! With an apologetic expression, she said, "I originally wanted to help you relieve some of your pain, but I didn't know I was so useless. She fainted the moment she saw the blood. "

"You're not useless" Yan Junyi gently pinched her chin and muttered with slight displeasure, "You are stupid. You are as stupid as those people. Do you really think blood can cure my illness?"

He really wanted to scold her and wake her up. How could he hurt himself for someone else? If she really bled to death. Would he be at ease for the rest of his life? He would definitely be tortured by guilt and regret for the rest of his life!