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The cold blade pieces flew around the girl's face, cutting open her clothes one after another, revealing her delicate skin. Ye Zimo was still exerting her strength, and a not-so-deep cut was made on the girl's arm.    

    

"I guarantee that the next cut will be on your face." Ye Zimo said lightly, her hand moving along with the knife.    

    

"I say, I say, I don't know what's going on, but a man gave me money and told me to be careful when bumping into Xia Yihan." The girl burst into tears.    

    

Ye Zimo stood up. Shu Huang, who was beside her, went up and whispered, "I'll go check who it is now."    

    

Ye Zimo passed the sabre to Shu Huang and strode out, "No need." Shu Huang had a strange expression and quickly disappeared.    

    

Beside the wide balcony, Bao‘er looked at Ye Nianmo who was swimming in the distance with a weird expression and said, "She's still a kid, are you sure you want to do this?"    

    

Yuv Ze smiled and looked at Bao‘er, "What, are you soft-hearted now?"    

    

Bao‘er pouted and said, "The person I want to deal with is Xia Yihan, not a child. He's still so young." Seeing Bao‘er hesitate, a trace of impatience flashed across Yuv Ze's eyes as he said in a good mood:    

    

"Think about it, as long as you save the child, Xia Yihan will naturally owe you a favor. At that time, it would be natural for you to stay by Ye Zimo's side. Like I said, Ye Nianmo's meaning to Xia Yihan has long surpassed everything else."    

    

Bao‘er looked at Ye Nianmo, who remained silent. Yuv Ze pushed the red wine in front of Bao‘er and said with a smile, "Wishing you success and waiting for your good news."    

    

Ye Nianmo was swimming in the pool with a swimming ring. Ye Zimo said that she must learn the standard swimming posture in two days. A light sound came from beside him and Ye Nianmo found that the swimming ring was getting smaller and smaller.    

    

"Mommy, Mommy!" Ye Nianmo pulled for a bit and realized that he was sinking. He panicked and called out to Xia Yihan. Xia Yihan just went to get the juice.    

    

Bao‘er looked at Ye Nianmo choking on a few mouthfuls of water. She jumped into the water and swam to Ye Nianmo's side to support him.    

    

"When you go back, you have to tell your mom that I saved you, so you have to repay me properly." Bao‘er gritted her teeth and swam to the center of the pool. Bao‘er could feel her body losing all its strength.    

    

He looked up at the man on the terrace and asked for help. The man in the distance smiled and raised a glass to him. He had been schemed against! A huge shock surrounded Bao‘er. Yuv Ze wanted her dead, so there was definitely something wrong with the red wine he had just drunk.    

    

Bao‘er's body became softer and softer. Her will to live made her swim toward the shore. "Nianmo, Bao‘er?!" Xia Yihan cried out in surprise from the side as she passed the umbrella to Bao‘er in a flustered and helpless manner.    

    

Ye Nianmo held onto Bao‘er's umbrella tightly as she started to twitch with all her strength. "Be careful of the people around you. Be careful!" Bao‘er muttered to herself as she gradually sank to the bottom of the pool. Wu Tie watched the entire scene expressionlessly. He poured the scarlet red liquid from the cup beside him and left with a smile.    

    

Xia Yihan screamed and fainted. When he woke up, Yuv Ze looked at Xia Yihan gently and asked softly, "Are you feeling better?"    

    

Xia Yihan's mind was still in a mess. She couldn't even remember what had happened to her. She stretched out her hand to wipe the mess away. Suddenly, she remembered the look of grief in Bao‘er's eyes as she looked at her.    

    

"Bao‘er!" Xia Yihan exclaimed. Yuv Ze looked at her with a heartbroken expression and said with a heavy heart, "Miss Bao‘er has already left."    

    

"What does it mean to leave?" Xia Yihan looked at Yuv Ze stubbornly, wanting an answer. Yuv Ze could not bear it anymore. He slowly said to Xia Yihan's urging expression, "Bao‘er died of leg cramps because she didn't move to save Nianmo."    

    

Xia Yihan's mind went blank as she tried to recall the look of despair on Bao‘er's face when she fell into the water. "Sorry, sorry, I shouldn't have left alone. I should have been faster." Xia Yihan kept muttering to herself.    

    

Yuv Ze frowned and tried to suppress Xia Yihan. Xia Yihan pushed the door open with her palm and hugged Xia Yihan even harder. Tears were streaming down Xia Yihan's face.    

    

"Alright, I'm fine now." Ye Zimo caressed Xia Yihan's head as she spoke softly.    

    

Xia Yihan had no way to break free from Ye Zimo's imprisonment. Her face was covered in tears as she bit onto Ye Zimo's shoulder. Xia Yihan let out a painful cry.    

    

Xue Wenjun frowned and turned his gaze away from Xia Yihan. He turned around and left with a cold expression. Ye Zichen punched the wall, while Xue Wenjun's eyes were filled with brutality.    

    

"What, can't bear to leave? "She never wanted you. Ye Zimo, she might need me too. I'm her friend." Yuv Ze walked to Xue Wenjun's side and said slowly.    

    

"Go away." Xue Wenjun's face turned cold as he chased Yuv Ze away.    

    

Yuv Ze's smile gradually hid the cruelty behind his glasses. Pushing his glasses, Yuv Ze pulled out his fake smile: "I will leave, let's see what kind of good show there will be."    

    

"Where's Nianmo?" Xia Yihan asked softly, her fingers touching the faint trace of blood on Ye Zimo's shirt. Terrified, Ye Zimo wanted to retract her hand. She grabbed Xia Yihan's hand, which she wanted to escape from, and placed it on her wound, trying to comfort Xia Yihan with her actions.    

    

"He's fine. He doesn't remember what happened at all." Xia Yihan nodded as she looked out the window at the fallen leaves, and said indifferently, "Where is her funeral? I want to go and have a look."    

    

Ye Zimo frowned. Xia Yihan looked at Ye Zimo, her swollen eyes were once again filled with tears. She pleaded with Ye Zimo, "Don't arrange anything. I should bear everything on behalf of Nianmo."    

    

Not many people came from the black mourning hall. Looking at the picture of Bao‘er in front of him, Wang Cheng stood aside with a pained expression. Seeing Xia Yihan walk into the capital, Xia Yihan quickly rushed up to her and pointed at Bao‘er, "My daughter is still so young. She still hasn't gotten married and doesn't have a boyfriend. She just left like that."    

    

The people beside her started to sob when they heard the sound. Xia Yihan said with a trembling voice, "Can I go see her?" Wang Cheng subconsciously wanted to say something, but it was met with Ye Zimo's face as he said in embarrassment, "My daughter will not forgive you."    

    

Inside the spiritual altar, Xia Yihan looked at Bao‘er's smiling face and gently placed a bunch of flowers in front of Bao‘er's photo. "I died for your son. You should come and accompany me." Bao‘er's voice sounded in the air.    

    

"Bao‘er?" Xia Yihan looked around. Other than the strong wind blowing on the curtains, there was nothing unusual about the surroundings. Bao‘er's black and white photo was still smiling at Xia Yihan from the middle.    

    

"I died in place of your son. You will always owe me one!" The sinister voice sounded again. This time, Xia Yihan did not panic. She looked at the candle flame that was faintly discernible in the wind and Bao‘er's face that was illuminated by the candle flame. She whispered, "I'm sorry. I'm really sorry."    

    

Ye Zimo surveyed the surroundings of the mourning hall. Wang Cheng and the other children raised their heads to look at Ye Zimo. Seeing that Ye Zimo was looking at them, Wang Cheng's expression changed as he started to wail.    

    

"Bao‘er is actually not your biological daughter." A subtle expression appeared on the face of the Royal City while the surrounding crowd stared at the Royal City in astonishment.    

    

"Mr. Ye, the dead are the biggest, I have to trouble you to save some dignity for Bao‘er." The expression on the face of the capital darkened in embarrassment as he squeezed out these words through gritted teeth.    

    

Ye Zimo looked at the people who didn't really care about Bao‘er's injustice and took out a contract with a smile, "30% of the shares in the Manor. If you choose to take this contract, I will make it impossible for you to harass Xia Yihan again. For example, I don't want to see what happened just now."    

    

Wang Cheng swallowed his saliva as he looked at the contract in Ye Zimo's hands. A daughter of hers could exchange for nearly a hundred million yuan in wealth. " "Dad, before my sister died, she was most filial to you, so you should just take the money." The man who was originally sitting at the side stood up and said.    

    

Wang Cheng glared at the man and scolded him, "Your sister just passed away, why are you wanting to sell her out so quickly!?" Towards Bao‘er, the Royal City still had some feelings. Looking at the greedy look on his son's face, the Royal City felt dejected.    

    

Ye Zimo raised her eyebrows and waved her hand. Shu Huang, who was standing beside her, pulled back the contract. I promise! " The capital gritted his teeth. Since his daughter was already dead, making a contribution could be considered filial. At most, he would just burn a little more paper money!    

    

The sound of something colliding could be heard from the spiritual altar. Ye Zimo's expression changed as she dashed into the mourning hall. Xia Yihan's shadow was nowhere to be seen. The side door was open and the wind blew in, messing up the candlestick on the table.    

    

Without needing to be instructed by Ye Zimo, Shu Huang had already charged out with a bunch of bodyguards. Ye Zimo looked at the smiling Bao‘er with a cold expression, while the ominous fishing rod in her heart seemed to crack.    

    

Xia Yihan drove alone on the night road. She didn't know where she was, but a voice in her head told her not to turn back.    

    

The sea breeze blew Xia Yihan's long hair, causing her to inadvertently turn her head to see the sparkling microwave. Under the moonlight, the lakewater appeared to be glittering with gold.    

    

Casually putting the car aside, Xia Yihan walked towards the beach, her footsteps hard and firm. The sea water lapped at Xia Yihan's ankles, and Xia Yihan couldn't help but think of an unknown beach.    

    

What was the end of the sea? Xia Yihan looked on in confusion as she slowly walked forward.    

    

One after another, the sound of Private Aircraft shook the entire sea surface. Xia Yihan blankly raised her head to look at the Private Aircraft that was circling around her. Very quickly, a man walked out from the plane.    

    

Ye Zimo strode like a meteor towards Xia Yihan, who was soaking in the sea. She hugged Xia Yihan tightly, ignoring Xia Yihan's pained cries. If it wasn't for the GPS signal machine in Xia Yihan's car, Ye Zimo wouldn't dare to imagine it.    

    

"What the hell are you doing!" Ye Zimo growled.    

    

Xia Yihan was stunned. "I just want to see what's at the end of the sea," she said blankly.    

    

With a cold expression, Ye Zimo carried Xia Yihan, who was still soaking in the sea, to the helicopter. She jumped into it.