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Yan Wenxuan stood up from his chair and walked up quickly. He grabbed her shoulders and looked at her excitedly. He said, "I advise you not to go in! Go back to your bedroom immediately!"

After he said that, he did not care whether Xuebao agreed or not. He grabbed her arm and walked back. Xuebao was shocked. As she struggled, she scolded loudly, "What are you doing!? Let go of me!"

This madman, where was he going to drag her? Is he waiting for her here? Could it be that he wanted to rape her? Xuebao's thoughts ran wild as she struggled.

Yan Wenxuan ignored her struggle and carried her on his shoulder. He quickly walked towards Xuebao's bedroom. After a spin, Xuebao was even more frightened and cried out loudly. Yan Wenxuan was 185 centimeters tall and stared at the ground some distance away from her. Her head started to feel dizzy!

At this moment, a cold voice came from the corridor, "Wen Xuan, put her down immediately!"

Xuebao turned her head and looked forward gratefully. It was Mrs. Yan who spoke. She was still dressed in black and had a cold expression on her face. But at this moment, Xuebao felt that Mrs. Yan was not that hateful anymore. Because she would very likely save her from this evil man.

"Mom." Yan Wenxuan did not expect Mrs. Yan to suddenly appear in front of him. He had to obediently put Xuebao down.

Once Xuebao got her freedom, she hurriedly ran away and did not dare to stay any longer. The strange Mrs. Yan, the inexplicable Yan Wenxuan, she had to escape!

Mrs. Yan stared at Xuebao's back that was fleeing in panic and a trace of a cold smile flashed across her heart. She then turned to Yan Wenxuan and said seriously, "You are not allowed to interfere in their matters in the future. Did you hear that?"

"Mom. Fan Xuebao is just a kind and innocent girl. Why should we push her into the fire pit? " Yan Wenxuan called in a low voice. Although he did not believe it, Yan Junyi's previous eight wives either died or went crazy.

He originally didn't want to meddle in other people's business. But Fan Xuebao was different. He didn't have any bad traits on her, so he didn't want to see her follow in the footsteps of the other eight.

"She is willing to jump into the fire pit, not someone pushing her!" Mrs. Yan reiterated, and then said with a look of unwillingness, "Go back to your room and rest early." After saying that, she turned around and walked away silently.

Xuebao ran to the corner of the corridor in one breath before stopping. She held onto the wall and panted heavily. After finally catching her breath, she walked to the door of Yan Junyi's bedroom.

She had experienced too many strange things tonight. She was already a little scared and numb. So she wasn't always nervous standing in front of this door like before. She had to be fully prepared before she dared to knock on the door and go in.

Today, she only knocked twice and rushed in without getting permission. In the bedroom, Yan Junyi was still lying on the bed and reading information like last time.

Xuebao stood in front of him and recalled the scene she saw in south yard. His Yu Er was still alive. Should she tell him? Everyone said Yi Yuer was dead. If she told him, he would definitely treat her as a madman.

Xuebao even began to suspect whether she had seen wrongly or had been scared into schizophrenia recently. Otherwise, why would she see Yi Yuer dressed in ancient clothing playing Pipa without strings? Furthermore, she was so engrossed in playing the Pipa!

Xuebao stood in front of the bed for a full minute before Yan Junyi looked up from the information and glanced at her. With just one look, he could no longer look away. Xuebao was sure that Yan Junyi was not attracted by her graceful figure!

His gaze gradually became cold. Then, Xuebao was thrown onto the bed.

Her pajamas were torn apart by his brute force. She was frightened. She saw fury in his eyes. She heard him roaring, "Who allowed you to wear this pajamas?"

"I don't know." Xuebao stared at Yan Junyi in horror. Her face was pale. She shook her head and said, "I saw this pajamas in the closet, so I took it to wear."

What was the background of this pajamas? Why was he so excited? Wasn't this just a piece of clothing?

"You are not qualified to wear it! You don't deserve to wear it!" Yan Junyi took off her pajamas and threw them on the ground. He was still shouting loudly. He was so angry that his whole body was trembling.

Then, he lowered his head and kissed her rudely.

Xuebao was so scared that she screamed loudly.

"Yan Junyi! You are a pervert!" She used all her strength to scream and struggle, but she was unable to escape.

He painfully muttered, "You will never replace Yu Er."

"I have never thought of replacing anyone." Xuebao no longer struggled.

Finally, he stopped and laid on the side. He sighed softly. Even though his back was facing her, she could still imagine the melancholy on his face. Whenever Yu Er was mentioned, the incomparably strong him would reveal this kind of expression.

Xuebao was still thinking about the mystery behind that pajamas when her body was suddenly hugged by him.

Yan Junyi apologetically kissed her neck and whispered in her ear, "That pajamas belong to Yu Er. I could tell with a glance that she personally embroidered the lily. Yu Er has always been reluctant to wear this pajamas."

Xuebao's entire body trembled. She screamed and struggled out of his embrace. She pulled the blanket over her head and hid under the blanket, sobbing in fear and trembling. This set of pajamas actually belonged to Yi Yuer?

What she saw just now was really Yi Yuer's soul? Yi Yuer had also once pointed at the pajamas on her body! What was going on?

She finally understood why Yan Junyi went crazy the moment he saw her. It turned out that she was wearing his ex-wife's pajamas. That was the ex-wife he missed the most!

"Xuebao, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have gotten angry at you." Yan Junyi pulled the blanket off her body. When he saw the wounds on her body, he felt extremely guilty.

She was just a chess piece that had been used by others. He did not need to take it out on her all the time. He stared at the face in front of him that was somewhat similar to Yi Yuer's. Yan Junyi once again carried her into his arms. He gently kissed her hair and gently apologized.

Xuebao listened to his words. The trauma in her heart had healed a little, but the pain in her body still made her want to cry.

Why were there traces of Yi Yuer everywhere? Just how big of an impact did she have on him?

Was she really dead?

Xuebao stayed in Yan Junyi's arms with this question and gradually fell asleep. This time she did not need to hide herself in the bed like she did in her bedroom just now because she was afraid. The embrace behind her gave her a calming strength.

The next day, when Xuebao woke up, Yan Junyi was still sleeping. She carefully got out of his arms and quietly got off the bed. She looked at the pajamas on the ground that he had torn apart and embroidered with lily. She was in a trance for a moment.

Then she turned around and walked into the bathroom, found the largest towel to wrap around her body, and quietly walked out of the room.

Yan Junyi, who was on the bed, had already woken up. He just ignored her. As soon as she left, he sat up from the bed. He was the same as Xuebao. The first thing he did was stare blankly at the snow-white embroidered pajamas on the ground!

Xuebao rushed back to her bedroom and found a pair of scissors. She opened the door of the large wardrobe and threw the clothes inside onto the ground as if she had gone crazy. She used the large scissors to crazily cut them into pieces!

Most of the new clothes were destroyed by her crazy actions.

Sister Liu saw this scene as soon as she came in and was greatly surprised. She rushed over to grab her hand that was holding the scissors and shouted, "Young Madam, what are you doing? What's wrong with you?"

"I don't want these clothes! Why did you bring Yi Yuer's clothes for me to wear?" Xuebao burst into tears. The scissors were taken away and she wanted to use her hands to tear the clothes apart. Because the quality of the clothes was too good, she could not tear them apart no matter how hard she tried. She became even more flustered and exasperated.

"Young Madam, what are you talking about?" Sister Liu looked inexplicably at Xuebao and then looked at the pile of clothes on the ground. These clothes were all newly bought and even the packaging was still there!

Xuebao hugged the clothes that could not be torn and shouted loudly, "I don't want your clothes. I will not wear Yan Family's clothes anymore! You take all the clothes out!"