C11 (1/2)

Xue Bao changed into a swimsuit and dived into the pool. He closed his eyes and began to swim. His eyes were filled with tears, but they were absorbed by the cool water of the pool. How could he convince Yan Junyi to save Lin Jian's life?

There was no use begging him, but there was no other way. Was it really necessary to have a daughter before she could save him? Before she married into this family, she had never thought about becoming husband and wife with Yan Junyi!

Xue Bao came out of the water, shook off the droplets of water on his head, and grinded his teeth as he decided to go find Yan Junyi one more time. Even if it meant hitting a wall twice, he wouldn't hesitate.

In order to strengthen his courage, Xue Bao felt that it was necessary to drink a cup of red wine. Wearing a large towel, he looked around at the surroundings of the hall. The hall was too big for him to see clearly.

mother fan liked to keep red wine in the kitchen, so she walked barefoot into the kitchen. When she walked into the kitchen, the sister bi who was making tea inside was completely shocked by her. Xue Bao could clearly see that her hands had trembled. Half of the white powder in the spoon had landed on the stove. Her pale face had turned completely white.

sister bi glared at her as he hid the small glass bottle behind his back.

Although Xue Bao was puzzled by why she added white foam to the tea, he didn't dare to ask too much. He tried his best to maintain a smile as he asked: ”sister bi, may I ask where the red wine is? I can't find it.”

”At the bar.” sister bi's expression returned to normal, her voice was cold like a ghost. After she finished speaking, she held onto the porcelain cup with a grimace imprinted on it and walked towards the kitchen door, passing by her and leaving, leaving behind a strong aroma of tea.

Xue Bao stood at the entrance of the kitchen blankly for a few seconds, then looked once again at the white powder that sister bi did not have the time to clean up. Then, he shook his head and walked upstairs.

She returned to the bedroom, changed into a clean set of clothes, and headed towards Yan Junyi's bedroom. But there was no one inside. Was he not there?

At this time, a maid came in to clean the room. When Xue Bao heard from the maid that he was in the study, he turned around and entered the study. As expected, Yan Junyi was inside, sitting at the desk and focused on operating the computer.

As soon as he opened the door, Xue Bao smelled a fragrant tea. It was the same smell he smelled in the kitchen. His heart skipped a beat and his gaze fell onto the porcelain cup in the corner of his desk. It was the white porcelain cup with a face printed on it!

So sister bi brewed the tea for him. I wonder what she just added into the cup? She had never seen anyone add something when making tea. Was it milk? But cow milk wouldn't be so white.

Xue Bao unconsciously walked up, lowering his head to look at the cup of tea. It was a very normal color, and very fragrant. With both hands on the table, he looked down at Yan Junyi from above and called out sweetly: ”Hubby …?”

If the hard one couldn't do it, the soft one would do it!

After she shouted 'husband', even she felt goosebumps all over her body.

However, her words' husband 'successfully pulled Yan Junyi's line of sight from the computer. He was looking at her with a surprised expression on his face. Then, with a face filled with shame and indifference, he finally gritted his teeth and shouted, ”Damn it! Didn't I warn you not to speak to me in such a condescending manner? ”

After roaring, he reached out his hand to grab her arm and pulled forcefully, forcefully pulling Xue Bao away from the table like a little chicken and landing on his leg.

Xue Bao let out a soft cry. The cup with the ghost face imprinted on it fell onto the ground from her impact. Because it was carpeted, it did not break. The amber colored tea spilled all over the floor, but no one was in the mood to pay attention to it.

Xue Bao's head struck against his sturdy chest, causing her eyes to go dizzy from the pain. Struggling to get up in his arms, he rested his hands on the desk.

Just as he climbed up a little bit, his hands froze on the table. His flustered eyes were calm and he was instantly attracted by the picture of the beauty on the computer screen. It was a picture of a woman in a snow-white dress, with long straight hair, big, shiny eyes, and fair skin. About 22, 23 years old.

The woman sat on the edge of the pool with her feet in the water, smiling brightly at the camera. The location of the photo shoot was the swimming pool in the Yan Residence's garden. Xue Bao could tell at a glance. She had just sat where the beautiful woman was sitting!

The photo was taken using a digital camera. The date shown on the photo was X Day, X Day, XX, exactly eight years ago. Eight years ago? Who could it be? Yan Junyi's wife?