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0Inside the room, it was pitch black. Jun Ziyan walked into the room without turning on the lights. When he was young, although he had autism, he had never dropped his Jun Family during training. This was also why his night vision was so good; even in this darkness, he could still clearly see the person lying on the bed.    

    

He silently walked to the bedside, leaned over, and quietly observed her sleeping appearance. Due to that uneasiness, he did not even dare to come here when she was awake. He was afraid that she would say something that would make him crazy.    

    

"Huanhuan …" His lips moved, and his fingers brushed her forehead. "Is it because you don't like me well enough?"    

    

That was why she didn't want to be pregnant with his child.    

    

The person lying on the bed did not answer him.    

    

Jun Ziyan just stayed quietly by the bed until the sky started to dim. Then, he stood up and walked out of the room.    

    

"Take good care of her." He instructed Huang Huahua, who was standing guard outside.    

    

"Yes, I will." Huang Huahua accepted the order.    

    

"Don't tell her I came." he said again.    

    

Huang Huahua was stunned for a moment before she nodded her head. Although she didn't understand why Jun Ziyan was doing this, since it was her employer's intention, she could only do as he said.    

    

When Xia Huanhuan woke up, she didn't know Jun Ziyan had been here before. Since she couldn't get out, she could only spend her time in the apartment. When a person loses his freedom, he will especially desire it.    

    

She even had the urge to tell Jun Ziyan that she didn't want to use the Yulun medicine anymore, as long as he didn't have to keep her in the house like this!    

    

Huang Huahua comforted Xia Huanhuan, "Miss Xia, three days will pass very quickly."    

    

Xia Huanhuan forced a smile as she continued to pass the time. As a result, when she browsed the web page, Xia Huanhuan astonishingly saw a conspicuous piece of news on one of the portals, "The death of the chairman of Sihai Group, Ye Zhifei".    

    

Ye Zhifei was Ye Nanqing's father! Xia Huanhuan naturally knew this name. Xia Huanhuan had read on the news that Ye Zhifei was critically ill, but she didn't expect it to disappear in just a few days.    

    

In Xia Huanhuan's mind, she recalled the mocking expression Ye Nanqing had when he mentioned Ye Zhifei in the mansion the other day. It was as if he was looking down on Ye Zhifei. Now that Ye Zhifei had passed away, what would happen to Ye Nanqing?    

    

As she thought about it, she suddenly shook her head, mocking herself. No matter what, it had nothing to do with her, right?    

    

Ye Zhifei's affairs were solemn and dignified, but also incomparably luxurious. As the chairman of Sihai Group, a man who had lived a glorious life, would still be as glorious as he was now, even after death.    

    

However, this glory would eventually fade with time as others gradually forgot about it.    

    

Inside the mourning hall, Ye Nanqing was greeting wave after wave of visitors. His expression was tinged with sadness, as if he was a perfect filial son.    

    

Gao Bixi's eyes were red and swollen. The originally dignified and elegant woman seemed to have aged a lot in an instant. From time to time he wiped his eyes with the handkerchief.    

    

The love between Gao Bixi and Ye Zhifei had once moved many people of that generation. When Ye Zhifei met Gao Bixi, he already had a marriage contract. However, he was willing to break the engagement at all costs, all for the sake of taking revenge on the woman he loved.    

    

"Nanqing." Lili's eyes were red as she spoke to Ye Nanqing with a slightly sobbing voice, "Ye Family is dependent on you right now. Your father has been fighting for Sihai Group all his life, and his greatest wish is that Sihai Group can penetrate foreign markets. You must fulfill your father's wish."    

    

"I will." Ye Nanqing replied, supporting Gao Bixi as they sat on the sofa at the side of the lounge. "Whether it is my father's wish or mother's wish, I will fulfill it."    

    

"That's good." Gao Bixi nodded her head in a comforting manner, but she didn't notice the coldness under Ye Nanqing's gentle gaze.    

    

Do you wish? Yes, he would finish it! And his own wish would be fulfilled! Ye Nanqing looked at Gao Bixi quietly. In his mind, he could see his father's face right before he died.    

    

In the silent ward, there was only him and his father. And when his father was about to die, he whispered in his father's ear, "Father, do you know? Actually, I hid behind the door when Mom died, so I saw how Mom died, and I saw it clearly. "    

    

Ye Zhifei, who was originally on the verge of death, suddenly widened his eyes. His cloudy eyes looked as if they were about to pop out from his eyes.    

    

Skinny fingers struggled to grab onto Ye Nanqing's arm. Ye Zhifei's face was filled with disbelief, "You … "You …"    

    

Ye Nanqing couldn't bear it and let his arm be grabbed. He smiled, "Mom is waiting for you over there. She has been waiting for too long …"    

    

"You … What do you want... What do you want to do? " Ye Zhifei panted heavily. The Qi he exhaled was much more than the Qi he could breathe in.    

    

"I want to …" He lowered his head and whispered into his father's ear.    

    

Ye Zhifei seemed to have heard it. His surprised expression turned into anger, and finally, it turned into a complicated expression.    

    

"Nanqing..." "I …" Ye Zhifei finally did not finish his words and swallowed his last breath.    

    

Ye Nanqing slowly pulled his arm away from Ye Zhifei's finger. He looked down at the time on his watch, and then he raised his hand and closed Ye Zhifei's eyes.    

    

He didn't know what his father wanted to say in the end, but he was no longer interested to know.    

    

The closer it got to the end of the 72 hours, the more uneasy Xia Huanhuan became. So when she went to sleep at night, her sleep was extremely unstable.    

    

In a daze, she felt as if someone had walked up to her and was pressing the quilt for her. Then, with ice-cold fingers, they gently parted her hair and moved their fingers over her face.    

    

Who was it?!    

    

Who was by her side?    

    

This was Jun Ziyan's apartment. Other than Huang Huahua, who was watching over her, only …    

    

Xia Huanhuan abruptly opened her eyes.    

    

Then, at this moment, she felt the ice-cold feeling that was originally on her face suddenly disappear.    

    

What she saw was pitch-black. There were no lights in the room, but she could still feel that there should be people next to her bed.    

    

"..." "Jun Ziyan?" Xia Huanhuan shouted hesitantly.    

    

No one answered her in the silent room. It was as if all of this was just an illusion.    

    

Xia Huanhuan sat up and stretched out her hand, but didn't touch anything. She simply got off the bed and walked over to the switch to turn on the light. However, after only taking a few steps, his foot seemed to have touched something.    

    

Just as she was about to stumble, an arm wrapped around her waist, causing her to stop in her tracks and prevent her from falling.    

    

"Jun Ziyan?" Xia Huanhuan asked again.    

    

However, the owner of this hand did not answer her, but only supported her body, allowing her to stand firmly.    

    

Xia Huanhuan pursed her lips and suddenly stretched out her hand along her waist to feel the other party's shoulder, neck, and then … She stood on tiptoe and touched his face with her hand.    

    

Her fingers traced the contours of his face and touched his brow, his eyes, his nose … And lips! As for him, he just stood there quietly, letting her fingers caress every inch of his face.    

    

It was Jun Ziyan! This familiar sensation and aura was letting her understand who the person standing in front of her was!    

    

"Why aren't you making a sound?" Xia Huanhuan asked as she lowered her hand.    

    

She couldn't see his face in the darkness, but she could feel him looking at her.    

    

After a long while, when Xia Huanhuan thought that Jun Ziyan wouldn't answer, her cold voice suddenly sounded a little hoarse, "What do you want me to say?"    

    

"How long are you going to keep me here?" she asked.    

    

"Just after tonight." "No," he replied, suddenly lifting her up in the dark and walking toward the bed.    

    

When Xia Huanhuan was walking, she had groped slowly and almost fell down. But now, Jun Ziyan carried her and walked with big steps. With just a few steps, she was already beside the bed.    

    

"Sleep well, I'll send you back to school tomorrow." As he spoke, he put her down and lifted the thin blanket over her.    

    

Sensing that Jun Ziyan was about to leave, Xia Huanhuan suddenly pulled his wrist, "Wait! I think we need to talk. "    

    

"No matter what we talk about, the outcome will not change. "If you're really pregnant, we'll get married, and if you're not …" His voice paused as he suddenly leaned over and touched Xia Huanhuan's lips with his lips. "I want you to marry me too!"    

    

She was stunned! Her lips were scorching hot, but at the same time seemed ice-cold.    

    

"Marry …" "You?"    

    

"Yes, Huanhuan. I want to marry you, you should be mine." he said.    

    

"But I haven't even …" Halfway through her words, she was completely blocked by his lips. He kissed her hard and stopped her talking.    

    

"Ugh …" She was forced to bear his kiss, her lips pressed against hers, and the tip of his tongue pried open her teeth and squeezed into her sandalwood mouth, brushing through every inch of her mouth until it wound around her lilac tongue.    

    

It was as if they were going to die.    

    

As the blood rushed to her head, Xia Huanhuan felt as if her lips and tongue no longer belonged to her. When she was almost out of breath, he finally let go of her tongue.    

    

His slender fingers inserted into her hair, his right hand clasped the back of her head as he whispered into her ear. "Don't say anything."    

    

She opened and closed her mouth like a fish in hypoxia, her chest heaving. "Jun Ziyan …" Can't you respect me? I'm not your toy, not whatever you want to do. Just by saying a single word, I have to follow what you say! "    

    

For the past three days, the depression, the grievance, and the uncertainty of being unable to control her own life, had caused Xia Huanhuan to erupt at once.