C9

Xuebao stood at the entrance of the Yan Family's main house, staring at the creepy building in the dark. It was as if she was in a dream. She had sent herself to the gates of hell again. Was there any meaning to this?

Regardless of whether it was meaningful or not, she had to try before she knew.

Xuebao clenched her fists tightly and silently encouraged herself in her heart. She took steady steps towards the second floor. When she passed by the hall on the first floor, she inexplicably felt that the surrounding atmosphere was somewhat cold. Xuebao turned her head fearfully.

Xuebao was still at the same place when she saw Mrs. Yan, who was dressed in black, standing straight by the wall. That coldness came from her gaze. Xuebao still rushed away as usual.

Why was Mrs. Yan always dressed in black? Why was she always standing at that place? If not for her cold and ruthless gaze, Xuebao would have suspected that she was a sculpture.

Xuebao rushed to Yan Junyi's bedroom on the second floor in one breath. She looked at the time and saw that it was already twelve o'clock. Every day at this time, there would be a beauty who would be given to him and offer blood for him on time.

Xuebao hesitated for a moment and mustered her courage to push open the door and barge in. Her prediction was correct. Yan Junyi, who was as noble as a god, sat on the sofa as usual. He casually flipped through the magazine in his hand.

When Yan Junyi heard the door open, he looked up faintly. A trace of surprise flashed across his eyes when he looked at Xuebao. But it was quickly covered up by a smiling expression. His smile was deep and melancholy. Compared to his cold exterior, This smile seemed very abrupt.

Xuebao looked at the beauty by the side. That beauty had already raised her wrist. It was very obvious that her sudden appearance had interrupted what they were doing. At the same time, they stared at Xuebao who had barged in. Usually, they would not allow anyone to appear here at this time. Did she not know this rule?

Sister Liu had reminded Xuebao that this was Young Master's order. When the relationship between her and Young Master developed, there would be no such taboo anymore.

When Xuebao heard this, she was very disdainful. In any case, she never thought of coming to Yan Junyi's room. She had always wanted to avoid him. How could she possibly go and find him?

After Xuebao was distracted for a moment, she boldly rushed forward and then raised her left hand in front of Yan Junyi. She said in a serious manner, "Drink my blood. I am Type O blood. My blood is sweeter than hers."

That beauty was clearly stunned. She stared at Xuebao. Then she looked at Yan Junyi. Yan Junyi lazily leaned back into the sofa, his expression still the same. He was very curious what she wanted to do! Why did she suddenly become so generous?

Xuebao put down her wrist and walked in front of Yan Junyi with a few steps. She said seriously, "How much blood do you want? I will give it to you. I only want a little bone marrow, okay?"

Yan Junyi was stunned. Bone marrow? Why did people keep wanting his bone marrow today? He remembered that a Mr. Lin had come to the company to find him today. This man had said that his bone marrow was compatible with his son's. This man knelt in front of him and begged him to donate some bone marrow to his son.

However, just as he finished speaking, he was chased away by Old Yan. Yan Junyi didn't know what happened after that, and he didn't care about that man either. He had always been uninterested in the things around him. He was like a heartless devil!

Yan Junyi smiled. He cast an evil glance at Xuebao. Then he opened his mouth and said the first thing tonight, "My dear, bone marrow is much more expensive than blood, and they are all Type O blood. Your value is the same as theirs!"

Her value was the same as theirs. This sentence made Xuebao's heart tighten, but he did not seem to be wrong. She married into the Yan Family to save his life, but those women were using their blood to save him. She used marriage to save him.

She did not want to stay in the Yan Family forever, nor did she want to live in peace with him.

However, when she remembered Lin's father saying that he wanted ten million yuan, she felt very angry. She reproached him in dissatisfaction, "Don't you think that you have gone too far by doing this? Do you have any conscience at all?"

Yan Junyi reached out and wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her onto his legs. He did not like the feeling of others looking down on him from above, especially women. This made him successfully taller than her by a level. He looked down at her and coldly said, "Since you know I have no conscience, then you should stay away from me."

"Do you think I like to get close to you? If it wasn't for your father crying and begging me to stay, I wouldn't have stayed by your heartless person's side!" Xuebao immediately stood up from his body and returned to her previous manner of looking down at him. She scolded loudly, "You just took out a little bone marrow. This did not affect you, but it could save a fresh life."

Yan Junyi sneered. His eyes were filled with melancholy again. He stared at her and gritted his teeth as he growled, "What about me? Who can save me? Can they save me? " With a wave of his arm, he pointed at the beauties standing in the corner.

Xuebao was stunned and immediately became speechless. Who could save him? Was he also so eager to see someone save him? She remembered the night of the full moon, when he painfully shouted for help in a low voice.

"This is two different things. Your illness is because you don't go to the hospital to treat it. It is also possible that medicine has yet to develop a treatment method. But Lin Jian has a very high chance of survival, as long as you are willing to help him. " Xuebao's voice changed to pleading.

"I am not willing!" Yan Junyi said each word seriously.

Xuebao felt very uncomfortable and her anger rose. She angrily shouted at him, "You cold-blooded devil! Why should I stay and save you? Whether you live or die has nothing to do with me! I want a divorce!"

She left him behind, turned around, and rushed towards the door. In one breath, she rushed back to her bedroom, got under the blanket, and sulked. She had a habit, which was that she liked to be buried under the blanket and angry. She kept saying that Yan Junyi was this big devil.

She thought about it and gradually fell asleep. The last moment before she fell asleep, she was still thinking about getting a divorce.