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0Ye Zimo's body shuddered before her face turned cold. With a frightening expression, she said, "I know. Otherwise, he would have gone to another place to report today."    

    

Ye Zimo massaged Xia Yihan's small earlobes and the exquisite emerald gemstones on them. Xia Yihan asked curiously, "You seem to like these earrings a lot."    

    

"Hur hur, because this is to ensure that I can find your weapon." Ye Zimo took off the earring from Xia Yihan's ear. With her slender hands pressed together, a delicate monitor appeared in front of Xia Yihan.    

    

"So you know everything I do!" Xia Yihan didn't know if she should be angry or not. Ye Zimo hugged Xia Yihan tightly again as if she was talking to herself, "Even if you blame me, I can't possibly let you out of my sight."    

    

Suddenly, Xia Yihan let out a wail and covered her stomach as she moaned. Ye Zimo's expression changed and she stood up to call for someone. Xia Yihan held onto Ye Zimo's hand and said with a flushed face, "It's alright, the baby is moving."    

    

Ye Zimo only relaxed when she saw Xia Yihan's face return to normal. When she saw Xia Yihan's face turn red again, her voice carried a trace of coldness. "Did she kick you again?"    

    

Xia Yihan shook her head and pointed shyly at Ye Zimo Bo's body. She whispered, "This is alright?"    

    

Ye Zimo looked at Xia Yihan with a gentle smile. Her hot and wet hands moved Xia Yihan as she whispered hoarsely, "Maybe you can feel it for yourself."    

    

Returning to the Hua Mansion, Xia Yihan uneasily pulled up her clothes, and wanted to remove the purposely left a mark on Ye Zimo's neck. There was a slight noise from upstairs, and when Xia Yihan raised her head to look, her eyes suddenly widened, and a flower pot fell straight towards Xia Yihan.    

    

"Yihan, be careful!" Xue Wenjun rolled over and hugged Xia Yihan, smashing the flower pot towards Xue Wenjun's back. Xue Wenjun let out a grunt, looked at Xia Yihan and said with a little blame, "Where did you go yesterday?"    

    

Xia Yihan hugged Xue Wenjun, her hands were sticky with blood. She opened her arms to see that the warm blood was all over the back of Xue Wenjun's head. In the hospital, Xue Wenjun smiled and said to the red-eyed Xia Yihan, "I'm really alright. A child like you will be born a wailing ghost."    

    

Xia Yihan thought about how the doctor stitched so many stitches on the back of Xue Wenjun's head. She was almost going to cry. "Hurry up and get better."    

    

"If you want me to get better quickly, then stay by my side." Looking at Xia Yihan's earnest promise, Xia Yihan lowered her head in embarrassment. Then, Xue Wenjun suddenly rubbed Xia Yihan's hair with a smile and said in a low voice, "The thing I don't want to see the most is you making things difficult for me. I will wait until a ray of sunlight named Xia Yihan shines into my heart."    

    

Xia Yihan sniffed with her nose, apologizing with a choked voice, "This is all my fault. If only I didn't leave from that place."    

    

There was a clap of thunder outside the window, and soon, it started to rain. Xue Wenjun said with a cold tone: "This might not have been an accident."    

    

Xue Wenjun's words shocked Xia Yihan. Along the way back to Hua Mansion, this place full of schemes seemed even more gloomy in the rain. She habitually went to Mary's room, and Xia Yihan asked Karl: "Is Grandma better now?"    

    

Karl shook his head and said worriedly, "I'm still unconscious. I don't know how long I'll be able to last."    

    

Returning to her room, Xia Yihan was surprised to find that her room had traces of being rummaged through. What did that person want? Xia Yihan began to size up the room. It was an ordinary girl's room, full of pink. Xia Yihan walked casually, her gaze falling on the girl in the frame.    

    

Even though Xue Wenjun said that Yuanyuan acted like Xia Yihan was the model, she could still see from her eyebrows that Yuanyuan should be a cheerful girl. Xia Yihan sighed slightly.    

    

"Meow!" The white shadow from the window pounced on Xia Yihan, knocking the photo frame onto the floor.    

    

"Cupid! Where the hell did you go?! " Xia Yihan threw herself onto the pink powder on Cupid's body and squeezed it gently. There should be no blush in this Hua Mansion, so who exactly used it? " Cupid puzzled Xia Yihan.    

    

Seeing that Cupid was about to jump onto the ground, Xia Yihan quickly cut him off. "Cupid, wait a moment. I'll clean up the broken glass first!"    

    

Xia Yihan's gaze stopped talking. Behind the broken glass behind Yuanyuan's photo, there was another photo. Xia Yihan picked up the photo. It was a woman with long curly hair and a white robe. Her eyes were sharp and cold.    

    

"This is the woman that Xia Yihan saw at the foot of the stairs." There's only Mary, Karl, and me inside the Hua Mansion, so who exactly is that woman? Why would it be inside the Hua Mansion? " Xia Yihan said to the phone in confusion.    

    

"The picture in your hand might be the evidence the man always wanted." Ye Zimo's voice was faint, and occasionally the sound of someone tapping on the keyboard could be heard.    

    

"But that woman seems to be familiar with this building. Why is it that no one has discovered such a large person here, and what is her purpose?" Xia Yihan muttered as she looked at the photo.    

    

"10: 10 PM. Xia Yihan will go to bed." The tapping of the keyboard stopped, and Ye Zimo's voice rang out.    

    

Xia Yihan muttered, "Then I'm going to sleep." After hanging up, Xia Yihan put the earphones back into her ears and hummed to the music.    

    

The phone suddenly rang again. Ye Zimo said rudely, "Don't put your headphones so loud. Also, keep your phone away from the pillow."    

    

After giving Ye Zimo the orders, she cleanly hung up the phone. Xia Yihan then pressed the plush doll against her grandmother's emerald green body, sticking out her tongue before finally falling asleep in satisfaction.    

    

"Yuanyuan, you're in the mood to read books here?" Guo Hao's voice came from the side. Xia Yihan took off her sunglasses. Xia Yihan already felt that this man was very scheming in accepting her so easily.    

    

"Hello." Xia Yihan sat up cautiously. Guo Hao waved his hand and approached Xia Yihan with a smile. He reached out his hand to flip the book in Xia Yihan's hand. This book is quite interesting. "    

    

Guo Hao's body emitted a special fragrance. Xia Yihan sniffed carefully and suddenly remembered that this smell was exactly the same as the scent of Cupid's cheek powder from yesterday.    

    

"What's the matter with you?" Guo Hao asked with concern. Xia Yihan came back to her senses, shook her head and said with a smile, "Nothing."    

    

Guo Hao smiled, turned around and said meaningfully: "Just like the Seven Horn Tower, this Hua Mansion is also filled with a decaying aura."    

    

In the ward, the nurse, accompanied by the nurse beside her, stuttered at Xue Wenjun, "My name is Xiao Meng, can I know you?"    

    

The nurse looked at Xue Wenjun with a blush on her cheeks. Xue Wenjun smiled and pointed to Xia Yihan outside the door: "Sorry, I don't want my lover to misunderstand."    

    

"I'm sorry, I didn't know …" The nurse ran past Xia Yihan with a blush on her face. Xia Yihan sighed and said, "I've already become a divine tool that specializes in avoiding peach blossoms."    

    

Xue Wenjun looked at Xia Yihan, pointed at the soup on the table and said, "As your benefactor, can I trouble you to give me some soup? I'm starving."    

    

"Dong, dong, dong!" Knock, knock, knock. Zhang Fengyi walked in with a smile and passed the phone to Xue Wenjun meaningfully. Ye Zimo's voice was cold as she said, "If you don't want your hands to end up like your head, you can drink it yourself."    

    

Xue Wenjun held his phone in surprise and asked, "How did he know?" Xia Yihan touched the emerald in her ear awkwardly and smiled.    

    

Returning to Hua Mansion, Xia Yihan walked up the stairs. When she crossed over the stairs, the slippery floor made Xia Yihan suddenly slide forward, and Xia Yihan fiercely grabbed onto the railing, preventing herself from falling down.    

    

He looked at the staircase in shock. It was a pool of oil. "Miss?" A servant seemed to be in a hurry to walk out of the Hua Mansion, and upon seeing Xia Yihan, he hastily stepped forward to support her.    

    

The servant was also surprised to see the oil on the stairs. "We may have missed it." The servant hurriedly went to wipe the floor, but Xia Yihan's back was covered in cold sweat. Had she really been careless or had someone wanted to do this?    

    

"Why are you all in such a hurry to leave?" Xia Yihan asked the servant, who replied, "We don't know either. It was Madam's order, so we can only do it."    

    

When the servant left in a hurry, Xia Yihan's eyes fell on the passageway at the stairs. She remembered that the woman who appeared twice seemed to have disappeared at the stairs.    

    

He walked lightly to the staircase and found nothing different. There was only a door that could be pushed open. Xia Yihan opened the door and saw a pile of broom and vacuum cleaner. Just when she was about to turn around, she suddenly remembered something.    

    

Xia Yihan was shocked and subconsciously stepped back. The hollow sound surprised her. As she pressed down on the phone, Xia Yihan crouched down and opened the template. A space appeared in front of her.    

    

"Let's go back." Anxiety could be heard in Ye Zimo's voice. She did not want Xia Yihan to take the risk.    

    

"I almost slipped just now. I think someone did it on purpose. I want to know who it is." Xia Yihan discussed softly with Ye Zimo.    

    

After a long while, Ye Zimo's voice came through the phone, "Keep the phone connected."    

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Xia Yihan responded and carefully walked towards the ground. Every few meters, there would be a candlestick set set up to ensure that the air in the basement would not become thinner.    

    

"Let's go back and see if there are any markings." Ye Zimo's voice suddenly rang out. Xia Yihan turned around and indeed, there were thin red lines on every step. If she stepped on the red lines, they would turn dirty.    

    

After cleaning up the red line, Xia Yihan continued walking forward. The faint sounds of breathing on the phone made her feel reassured, until she reached the end of the corridor and touched the wall.    

    

"There seems to be no other way." Xia Yihan said into the phone.    

    

Ye Zimo paused for a while before saying, "Obediently go back to your room now."    

    

Xia Yihan sighed slightly and turned around to leave. Her phone brushed against the wall, leaving behind a layer of dust, revealing her brown colored solid wood.    

    

"There's a wall behind this!" Xia Yihan exclaimed.