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At this moment, there was a knock on the door of the bedroom. Xuebao thought that since she had not had dinner yet, the person who sent the dinner must have come in. Without looking up, she casually replied, "Come in."

When the door was pushed open, it was indeed sister bi who brought breakfast over. She placed the dinner on the glass table and respectfully said, "Young Madam, dinner is served for you. Quickly eat while it is hot."

Her gaze was always on the wool in Xuebao's hands. That woolted sweater that was not very long ago could be seen at a glance that it was woven for Little Bao. Her mouth unconsciously revealed a trace of a cold smile, as if she was a fool!

"What are you laughing at?" Xuebao was a little annoyed. She was extremely depressed by her strange expression because she could not understand what she was thinking at all. She always felt that she was being dominated naked.

The smile on sister bi's mouth immediately disappeared but before she left, she could not help but remind her indifferently, "Young Madam, you do not need to waste time. Bao will not have the chance to wear it. Even if she knitted it, it would still be white knitted."

"What do you mean?" Xuebao lowered the thing in her hand and cast a sidelong glance at her as she asked discontentedly. sister bi's words made her very unwilling to listen.

"Previously when Young Madam was just pregnant, she also liked to knit sweaters. There were all kinds of colors knitted together. Unfortunately..." sister bi stopped talking and shook her head with a sigh. She deliberately put on a very sympathetic look.

Xuebao suddenly sat up from the bed and angrily got off the bed and walked in front of her. She glared at her and angrily said, "Enough! Can you not mention Yu Er in front of me? Can I not hear her name? My child will definitely not be like hers!"

Sister bi's words made her very angry. What did she mean by 'even if I knitted it, it would still be white knitted'? Her child would definitely not be as tragic as Yi Yuer. Her child would definitely live well and healthy, definitely...

Sister bi saw the anger on her face and did not care at all. Her voice was still calm and without waves, "I am just saying the truth!"

"I do not want to hear you say the truth. Get out immediately!" The angry Xuebao did not care whether she was the red person in front of Mrs. Yan or whether he was her elder. In short, she could say anything, but she was not allowed to say that her child was not!

Sister bi did not roll away but raised her pair of sunken eyes. She fixed her gaze on her. Her gaze became colder and colder. Then, she sneered and said, "You don't want to hear it? If you don't want to hear it, can you avoid it? You're really too naive! "

" You... What do you mean?! " Xuebao did not expect her to be so bold that she actually did not put Young Madam in her eyes. Her sudden change in attitude even made her feel a little frightened in her heart. It was strange!

Sister bi laughed like a ghost and stared at her closely. It was as if she wanted to release some kind of emotion from her body. She gritted her teeth and said, "Do you really think you can replace Yi Yuer? Can you really stay in Yan Family safe and sound? Fan Xuebao, don't you know how much Young Master loves Yi Yuer? That is true love... "

" So what? Anyway, Yi Yuer is not here anymore. I am Yan Junyi's wife!" Xuebao said this stubbornly. In fact, she felt so uncomfortable that she wanted to die. She did not need sister bi to say it because she knew how much Yan Junyi loved Yi Yuer!

Sister bi's voice became even colder. She said in a low and cold voice, "She is not here, but her soul has always been there. Do you know that her soul lives in every corner of the house?"

Her words and her tone gave Xuebao a big fright. Her eyes unconsciously looked around as if Yi Yuer's soul was really beside her and her heart began to tremble again.

Sister bi slightly leaned over and her pale face got closer to her. Do you know? She is looking at you. She is looking at you at every moment. You snatched her room, her man, One day, she'll turn into a ghost and take you away..."

"Stop talking! Shut up!" Xuebao shouted anxiously and used her hands to cover her ears as she begged with a pained expression. She did not believe in these things. After meeting Yan Junyi, she believed everything, so she was afraid to hear these things.

"Are you afraid? If you're afraid, then hurry up and leave. Once you leave this place, don't ever come back again!" The ghostly voice continued to echo by her ears. The words that made Xuebao frightened...

Xuebao unconsciously took a step back and tried to keep a distance from him. She shook her head, "I am not afraid, I am not afraid of her..."

"How can you not be afraid of her?!" sister bi's slender fingers grabbed her arm and forced her to stare at her, "Let me tell you, Yu Er died because of injustice. She was hanged here!"

Sister bi waved her arm and pointed at the windowsill on the windowsill. "It is here. When she died, her eyes were wide open. She was not willing to die in peace... She kept looking at every woman who walked into this room. You are the ninth... "

" Ah... "Xuebao screamed and her hands broke free from her grip. She stared at her in horror and begged loudly," Don't say anymore, please don't say anymore. I don't want to hear it, I don't want to hear it... "

Sister bi seemed to have lost her mind and grabbed her arm again. She pulled her hand off her ear. She pulled her around the room and pointed to the surroundings and sneered, "The first owner of this room is Yu Er, Young Madam. She has stayed here for half a year. She had always been reluctant to stay in her big royal bedroom because that was the room that Young Master personally designed for her. She is afraid that she would get dirty and break it..."

When Xuebao heard her cold words, her heart ached as if it was dripping blood. Her trembling body was like autumn leaves that were about to fall and was tottering in sister bi's hands. She did not want to hear about Yu Er at all. She did not want to hear about Yu Er...

But she heard it clearly. Yu Er was hanged in the bedroom that she lived in? Why... didn't anyone tell her? How many days and nights had she treated this place as the warmest place!

"This place is where Yu Er and Young Madam usually draw. And this place... is where she likes to lie and read books the most..." sister bi grabbed her arm and did not know where she got so much strength from. It pulled her around in circles.

Then she pointed to the large bed in the middle of the room and continued to speak indifferently, "And this bed was personally picked by Yu Er and Young Madam. She had been sleeping all this time. The day before she died, she was still lying on this bed. How could you sleep? How can I not be afraid?"

Sister bi leaned forward and stared at her pale face at a close distance. Her deep eyes were flickering with two monstrous auras. It was as if she wanted to suck in her spirit energy and devour it!

"I... Let go of me..." Xuebao felt dizzy and her heart felt like it was about to jump out of her chest. She felt as if she was about to suffocate but sister bi kept talking and did not stop...

Xuebao finally could not hold on and her body slid softly onto the sofa beside her. sister bi bent over and continued to stare at her. That originally charming old face was even more terrifying like a female ghost in a horror movie.

Gritting her teeth, she forced out a terrifying voice, "Do you think Old Master Yan and Young Master really treat you well? They just want to use your stomach. In fact, you are nothing in this family..."

"I know! I know! Please don't say anymore! " Xuebao cried bitterly. Of course she knew that Old Master Yan was not really good to her. She knew it all along, but Yan Junyi...

"You don't know anything at all!" sister bi growled at her in a low voice. She pulled the wool by the side and threw it on her body. She sneered, "You are still knitting a sweater for Bao! You are really ridiculous! Extremely ignorant!"

" You... what do you mean? " Xuebao's face was pale as she caught the thread that she threw over and asked in a trembling voice.

"Do you really think it is as simple as what Old Master Yan said? You will get better after giving birth to a daughter, Young Master? You actually believe it? Let me tell you, Old Master Yan wants you to give birth to a daughter and take her blood on the day of her 100th birthday. Chop her into minced meat and make medicine for Young Master to treat his illness. In that case, Young Master's illness will be cured. There will be no more pain..."

"Ah-!" Xuebao screamed and screamed loudly. She waved her hands and tried to push her away. She could not take it anymore. Her body slowly fell on the sofa. The moment before she lost consciousness, sister bi's ugly face was floating in her mind.

And her vicious words, chopping her Bao into minced meat to treat Yan Junyi's illness...

Was that really the case? Would Old Master Yan really do that? She did not dare to imagine! Old Master Yan's cruel and bloodthirsty expression and sister bi's mocking and cold expression intertwined, soaking her mind.

At night, when Yan Junyi returned home, it was already after 12 o'clock. Leng Yan and a beautiful woman were already waiting in his bedroom. Like every night, Leng Yan placed the blood on the glass table and reminded Yan Junyi to drink it before it coagulated.

Only when Yan Junyi nodded did he feel relieved and lead the beautiful woman out of his bedroom.

Like every night, Yan Junyi also carried half a cup of blood, poured it into the toilet bowl, and washed it away with big water. He also threw the cup into the trash can beside him, then used a towel to wipe his hands clean and walked out of the bathroom.

One. A person's bedroom was a little deserted. He did not know when he had gotten used to this kind of quiet. He was so overbearing that he picked up the phone on the table without thinking and directly pulled it out to Xuebao's room.

The phone rang countless times but no one answered. Yan Junyi thought that she must have fallen asleep, so he could not hear the phone ringing. After putting down the phone, he decided to spare her the night. He turned around and walked into the bathroom to take a shower.

After taking a shower, he looked around at the empty big house. It was as if there was something in his heart that was pulling him. He walked towards the door and passed through the long winding corridor. He walked straight towards Xuebao's bedroom.

When he passed through the winding corridor, he met sister bi. The latter respectfully retreated to the side and lowered her head to call out, "Young Master."

"Yes." Yan Junyi responded faintly, but his footsteps were still fast. Behind him, sister bi's eyes flashed with a trace of panic.

Yan Junyi walked to the door of Xuebao's bedroom and knocked a few times symbolically. He pushed the door open and walked in. As soon as he entered, he saw Xuebao half-lying on the sofa, sleeping. There were not many sweaters scattered around her.

Yan Junyi was slightly stunned. He walked over with light steps. After looking at her for a while, he found that she had fallen asleep. He gently picked her up, turned around, and walked back the way he had come, which was to return to his own bedroom!

He put her on the bed and did not do anything to her. Sometimes, the two of them did not have to do anything when they were lying together. If he hugged her and slept, even if he didn't do anything, it would calm his heart down.

That night, while lying in Yan Junyi's arms, Xuebao was still having nightmares. In her dreams, Yan Junyi and Old Master Yan combined to torture her and Bao. That cruel and malicious look scared her awake from her nightmares. She was drenched in cold sweat!