C16 (2/2)

”Abnormal …” Yan Junyi! ”You are a freak …” She screamed and struggled with all her might, but she could not free herself from the weight of Mount Tai on her. She could not free herself from his plundering again and again.

Anger, in the midst of madness, rose, reached its peak, and then fell. The furious roar ashamed turned into a low roar, and finally turned into a painful low grunt: ”You will never replace Yu Er, never.”

”I never thought of replacing someone …” Xue Bao had stopped struggling long ago. Tears welled in his eyes and his voice was choked with emotions …

Finally, he stopped and rolled onto his back, sighing softly. Since his back was facing, Xue Bao could still imagine that his face must be filled with gloom. Just mentioning Yu Er, he, who was incomparably strong in front of others, would reveal this kind of expression.

While Xue Bao was still thinking about what kind of mystery lay behind that nightgown, his body was suddenly hugged by someone into a warm embrace that was covered in sweat.

Yan Junyi apologetically kissed her neck and whispered into her ear. ”That pyjamas was Yu Er's. I could tell that she had embroidered the lily with her own hands.

Xue Bao's body trembled as he screamed and struggled out of his embrace. He pulled the blanket over his head and hid inside the blanket while sobbing in fear and trembling! This pajamas was actually Yi Yuer's? It was hers!

Was what she saw just now really Yi Yuer's soul? Yi Yuer had also used his finger to point at her pajamas, coldly saying that the pajamas on her body was hers! What was going on?

He finally understood why Yan Junyi would go crazy the first time he saw her. She was wearing his ex-wife's pajamas, the one he missed the most! How could she be so unlucky as to pick this one?

”Xue Bao, I'm sorry. Those who don't know are innocent. I shouldn't have gotten angry at you.” Yan Junyi pulled the blanket off her, and seeing the scars he left on her body, he felt extremely guilty.

She was merely a pawn that was being used by others. She didn't even know how many days she had been able to live in the Yan Residence, so why would he keep venting his anger on her? Looking at the godlike face in front of her, Yan Junyi once again embraced her in his arms and gently kissed her hair, apologizing to her gently.

As Xue Bao listened to him, the wound in his heart healed a little. However, the pain on her body made her want to cry.

Why was the name Yu Er everywhere he heard, and why were traces of Yi Yuer everywhere? How much influence did she have on this man in this family, to the point that even after eight years of death, she could still live on in everyone's heart?

Had she really died …?

Still, with this question in mind, Xue Bao fell asleep in Yan Junyi's arms, ashamed. This time, she didn't have to hide in her bed out of fear like she did in her bedroom. The embrace behind her gave her a feeling of calmness.

The next day, when Xue Bao woke up, Yan Junyi was still sleeping. She carefully got out of his embrace and quietly got off the bed.

Then he turned around and went into the bathroom. He found the largest towel he could find, wrapped it around his body, and sneaked out.

Yan Junyi who was on the bed had woken up a long time ago, and just did not care about her, when she had just escaped, she sat up from the bed. Just like Xue Bao, the first thing he did was stare at the snow-white embroidered pajamas in a daze!

Xue Bao rushed back to his bedroom, found a pair of scissors and pulled open the wardrobe's door. As if he had gone crazy, he threw the clothes inside the closet onto the ground, and crazily cut them into pieces with his large scissors!

Most of the designer clothes had been destroyed by her crazy actions.

When Sister Liu saw this scene, she was greatly surprised. She rushed forward to grab the shears in her hand and shouted: ”Young Madam, what are you doing? What's the matter with you? ”

”I don't want these clothes! Why did you bring Yi Yuer's clothes for me to wear, wow … ” Xue Bao began to cry loudly. The scissors were taken away, and like this, he tore them apart with his two hands. Due to the quality of his clothes, no matter how hard she tore, she was unable to tear them apart, causing her to become even more flustered and exasperated.

”Young Madam, what are you saying? Which is I... The clothes of the former Young Madam? ” Sister Liu looked at Xue Bao in confusion, then looked at the pile of clothes on the ground.

Xue Bao hugged onto the clothes that couldn't be torn apart, and couldn't stop pulling at them, shouting loudly, ”I don't want your clothes, I won't wear your Yan Family's clothes anymore! Take them all out! Take it out! ”