Wrong Marry to Cold CEO

Xue Bao stared at their figures that rapidly disappeared into the corridor. Helplessly smiling bitterly, he pushed open the door and walked into the study. In the study room, the anger on Yan Junyi's face seemed to want to set him on fire.

With both hands, he quickly and impatiently flipped through the books on the table. With regards to his previous life and his current life, he had thrown all the books on curses onto the ground. Xue Bao blankly stared at him, his heart faintly aching.

In the past, she had flipped through many books on this matter for his sake, but she was always scolded by him for being mysterious and ignorant. God knows today, he had become a parable of ignorance, so love... It could really change a person completely!

"Get out!" A cold command startled Xue Bao. When she regained her senses, she saw that Yan Junyi did not even raise his head, but was still flipping through the books on the table. The books were still lying on the floor.

"Yi, don't be like this!" Xue Bao rushed forward and hugged his waist from behind. His little face was pressed against his back and tears seeped into his clothes. Her heart ached as she choked with sobs, "Don't be like this …"

Yan Junyi was alarmed, his body also stiffened at this moment. It was Xue Bao! He thought that it would be Yi Yuer or Yan Meiqi again. The two of them had always been 'concerned' about Xue Bao's illness!

His shameful anger was concealed from his face. The handsome face that had been cold for the entire morning had finally calmed down. There was even a hint of a gentle expression on it. He turned around and embraced her. Lowering his head, he sized her up with a smile. "You're finally awake …"

He raised his hand to wipe away the tears on her face and asked gently, "Have you eaten? You must have just gotten out of bed, right? " After saying that, he took her hand and said, "Let's go, I'll accompany you to eat."

Xue Bao stopped him and did not listen to him to eat. Instead, he pushed him to the side and sat on the sofa. She looked at his shoulder and said guiltily: "Let me see your wound. It must be very painful, right?"

She had been bitten by him, and the pain had made her barely able to get out of bed. But now, he was still furious over her matter. He was still looking for people to treat her. Was his wound not painful at all?

"It doesn't hurt." Yan Junyi didn't care about what she said at all. He embraced her body and put her on his leg, then lowered his head and kissed her lightly on the cheek. "I will definitely cure your illness …"

He promised her once again that if he couldn't cure her, he didn't think he deserved to live in this world anymore. If he wanted Xue Bao to die for him, he wouldn't be able to live a peaceful life for the rest of his life.

Xue Bao could understand his pain. In the past, when she saw him ill, she had always thought how great it would be if she could bear this pain for him! He must have been thinking the same thing last night.

Sometimes, the one who was truly in pain was far less painful than the person beside him! Watching your loved one suffer is the most painful thing. She and he had both felt this fatal blow before.

Xue Bao nodded and let him go. As long as he felt comfortable in his heart, it was fine! Even if she wanted to stop him, she couldn't, right? Even if he did, it would make him feel uneasy and guilty.

Xue Bao stubbornly pulled open his clothes to examine the wound. The wound that she had bitten out was only carelessly wiped with some medicine. It wasn't even covered with gauze. The two rows of cruel teeth marks were obvious.

"Why can't you be nicer to yourself?" He turned around and went to the cabinet to find the medicine box. He took out the disinfectant and began to clean the poor wound for him.

"It's nothing. It really doesn't hurt at all." Yan Junyi comforted her as he saw her worried expression. He really didn't feel any pain because he didn't have the mind to notice it. His mind was already fully immersed in her illness.

Even though he kept on yelling that it didn't hurt, Xue Bao still didn't believe him. After all, she was just flesh and blood. If she said that it didn't hurt then that would be comforting words. She wasn't a fool!

Australia!

In a certain refugee camp, Teacher Yan, whose face was filled with stubble, hair in disarray, and clothes tattered, looked at Leng Yan in shock. After a long while, he exclaimed in surprise, "What did you say? You said that Jun Yi told you to come and take me back? "

"Yes, master." Leng Yan replied respectfully.

"That's great, he's finally forgiven me!" Old Master Yan jumped in joy as she laughed. She was just a kid who got the candy. After being happy alone for a while, he suddenly stopped in his tracks. With a suspicious look on his face, he stared at Leng Yan, "That's not right, it's impossible for Jun Yi to forgive me that easily. He wants to trick me into dismembering, right? "

Leng Yan felt a chill on his back, he was almost struck by Old Master Yan's imagination. However, he remained calm on the surface and said calmly: "Old master, you have misunderstood. First Young Master wants to bring you back to help treat Young Madam's illness."

"What happened to Xue Bao? What's wrong? If you are sick, you should go find Wen Xuan! " What could an old man who had been abandoned in Australia help Xue Bao with? He could not figure it out at all!

He had heard that Xue Bao had come back to life a long time ago, and was shocked. However, he did not know that Xue Bao had gotten the strange disease from Yan Junyi's body because of this, and had not contacted his family for a long time!

"The eldest young master's illness has been transferred to the Young Madam. Every 15 months, he will get sick. The eldest young master is very anxious and thinks that you have a way." Leng Yan stared at the Old Master Yan as he explained.

Old Master Yan widened his eyes in shock and asked blankly: "What did you say? Has the virus been transferred? " He thought that this matter was already about to become the history of Yan Family, and was waiting for Yan Junyi to be happy, then he could return home and continue being his old master!

He was used to living a good life, but now he was forced to stay here and enjoy suffering. He really couldn't live a single day longer.

"Yes, Master, please go back quickly. The Eldest Young Master is going crazy from anxiety." Leng Yan could not help but remind her. Thinking of how crazy Yan Junyi was, he was still a little afraid.

Old Master Yan shook his head with all his might, and said repeatedly, "No! No! Jun Yi has gone crazy, if I go back, I will definitely lose my life. It would be better to stay here. At least he would still be alive.

"Eldest Young Master said that even if we need to tie him up, we have to tie him up and bring him back." Leng Yan was official, his tone was filled with helplessness. He didn't want to be disrespectful to Old Master Yan either, but he had no other choice, Yan Junyi's orders were on him!

Hearing that, Old Master Yan immediately shouted in exasperation: "You dare!? I am still the master of the Yan Family! You dare to tie me up? "

"But Young Madam really needs Master's help." Leng Yan said awkwardly, trying to persuade him to go back. He was right, he was still the master of the Yan Family, how could he dare to tie him up?

"I want to help her too, but …" I really am powerless. I thought that once Jun Yi's sickness was cured, there would be no need for those people, so I took care of that Master Ming Zhen … " Old Master Yan made a death pose on his neck.

He sighed helplessly. He did not want to be so ungrateful! But that Master Ming Zhen knows too much. It was impossible for him to leave him alive, so he killed him without anyone noticing!

Leng Yan was startled, an expression finally appeared on his face, no longer as calm as water. The Old Master Yan had killed the Nether Master, but Yan Junyi had actually set up a dense crowd net, searching for the location of the Nether Master!

After Yan Junyi found out the truth, he could not guarantee that Yan Junyi would not cut apart the cruel and bloodthirsty Old Master Yan in front of him. He was really causing Yan Junyi pain all the time! Poor father!

"I didn't expect things to turn out like this... "Sigh …" Old Master Yan sighed in regret. If he had known it would be like this, he definitely wouldn't have killed the Nether Master, but it was too late to say anything now.

"Go back and tell Jun Yi that I'll help him think of a way. Tell him not to worry!" Old Master Yan originally wanted him to ask Yan Junyi to withdraw some money to save the poor, but he didn't dare to say it out loud.

Yan Junyi cut off his food, just to force him to return, how could he give him the money to be free and unrestrained? Sigh!

Although he did not want to return to his home country, the Old Master Yan s were still forcefully brought back to his home country by Leng Yan. Along the way, he thought of hundreds of versions of him meeting with Yan Junyi.

Some of them were slashing Yan Junyi's sabers at him, some of them had Yan Junyi order his men to cut them up, but they never expected that it would be the situation they were in. Unexpectedly, Yan Junyi did not scold him, did not slash him, and did not get angry at him.

When he saw Yan Junyi, he was sitting behind his desk gloomily with a piece of information in his hand. After seeing him he slightly raised the information and indifferently asked: "Is it him?"

Old Master Yan held onto his glasses and stretched out his neck to take a look. The information displayed was the picture and description of the Master Ming Zhen. He shrank back in fear and nodded. "Yes, that's him, but he's already …"

Old Master Yan was disturbed by the calmness on his face, he was worried that this was the peace in front of the waterfall and the rain. He was afraid that if he said the word "dead", Yan Junyi would go crazy.

"I know." Yan Junyi put down the information, stood up and stared at him: "Then think about it, is it possible that he didn't die? Just like Yu Er, just like Xue Bao, there are still many accidents in this world, am I right? "

He had already heard from Leng Yan that Master Ming Zhen had died.

Old Master Yan was tongue-tied and stared at him worriedly. "Jun Yi, are you alright?" Was he being too agitated? Had he lost his mind? Otherwise, why would he say such words?

"I'm fine!" Yan Junyi growled. What's wrong with him? What right did he have for something to happen to him?

Old Master Yan was immediately speechless, and the two of them just stood there facing each other, in silence! No one could calm down!