Junzhi's posture was lazy and casual, leaning against the back of the car with his eyes half-closed. His right hand curled slightly, as if bored, tapping rhythmically on the car window glass.
"You not only deceived him, but my cousin wouldn't have thought for a second that you would personally frame him..."
With each of his cold, low pronouncements, as if speaking of unspeakable secrets, Ye Xi's face instantly paled.
"No, it's not." Her lips turned pale, trembling as she repeatedly denied it.
"No, don't talk nonsense!"
Ye Xi's emotions became increasingly agitated and uneasy. Sitting in the same car as this man, she felt an immense pressure in her chest, frantically shaking the car door handle trying to escape.
However, the car door was locked, and she couldn't escape.
Jun's gaze seemed to say he disliked people fidgeting around him. His face was cold, his eyes opened and fixed on the rearview mirror with a sharp intensity.
"Miss Ye, this hospital report shows that you are unable to bear children. I wonder where your daughter came from..."
He flung a stack of papers at her face, his eyes boring into hers, filled with nothing but disdain and impatience. "Your daughter is indeed Yi family blood, but she doesn't match you..."
"At first, you planned to get Yisi Chen entangled in lawsuits and then go to your sister-in-law for help, making him grateful to you so that you could marry into a wealthy family. However, Jun Qingya insisted on him marrying someone else, so you went abroad to wait patiently, waiting for the opportunity to return with his daughter…"
"No! Not—"
Ye Qian heard him mention these words, her heart skipped a beat, and she looked terrified.
“No…” He couldn’t possibly know.
She was momentarily stunned.
This old case from several years ago, even her sister Ye Wei didn't know, why he would be so clear about it...
Could it be that he... that year...? <<<
Ye Xi panicked and raised her head. In the rearview mirror, she saw Jun Zhi Mu's narrow and deep eyes staring back at her. They were unfathomable, dark and menacing.
Ding dong...
Ye Xi's brain was muddled and confused, her eyes filled with anxiety and unease.
Ding dong...
Until her phone kept ringing in her pocket, Ye Xi slowly pulled herself back from those chaotic thoughts.
Only then did Ye Xi realize she had been pushed out of the car by Jun Zhi Mu.
She craned her neck to look in the direction of the freeway. The man had already driven away, but her heart was still racing.
"Yè Xì, how are you? Are you alright..."
The moment the phone was answered, Ye Wei's heart pounded with anxiety as she urgently asked, "What did Jun Zhi Mu suddenly want from you…"

"Sis, he knows everything! He knew all along!!"
Yè Xì seemed to be frightened, raising her voice and repeating into the phone in a trembling voice that suppressed her fear and anxiety.
"What?"
On the phone, Ye Wei stood up abruptly from her chair, "Did Jun Zhi Mu really find out that we kidnapped Qiao Bao'er? Did he really figure it out?!"

The sound of Jun Mu's voice, clear and frigid, reached her ears. Ye Xi trembled uncontrollably, her whole body shaking.
"That's unlikely. If he really found out, then…" Ye Wei's voice became complex, tinged with a hint of luck.
If he really found out, with Junzhi Mu's skills, how could his two sisters remain safe and sound...
"Sis, he really knows everything..."

Ye Xi cried out excitedly, her voice trembling with fear, shattering Ye Wei's wishful thinking.
On the other end of the phone, Ye Wei's face paled, clutching her phone tightly. "What does he want to do?"
What exactly do you want to do? Ye Xi asked him the same question again.
“Anything that has no use to me in my hands, has no need to exist.” He told her word by word.
Ye Xi's gaze was lost as she looked at the desolate hillside on the outskirts of town. A feeling of dread welled up in her chest, refusing to subside. It felt like she had angered a cruel and merciless demon.
He held so many of her secrets in his grasp, leaving her with no chance to fight back. She could only submit.
"He just wants you to cling onto Yì Sì Chén..." Ye Wei's voice faintly came from the phone, laced with confusion and surprise.
Junzhi's idea is to have Ye Xi cling to Yi Sicheng?!
"Yi Sicheng, you should go back."
Joe's face was complicated as she looked at him, urging him with a word.
In the morning, Yi Sicheng was punched in the chest by Jun Zhimu. Luckily, they were at the hospital and it was easy to get bandaged up. However, Qiao Baor saw the bruise on his chest.
Yi Sicheng was handsome and clean-cut, a textbook example of a refined young master. This bruise would take at least half a month to heal, and Yi Sicheng got into an argument with him because of her. Qiao Baobao felt conflicted.
"Don't go provoking him, he has a bad temper." Qiao Baoer thought of Jun Zhi Mu and became angry.
"I'm fine."
Yi Sicheng lowered his head and glanced at the wounds on his body, but suddenly felt that he was inferior to Jun Zhimu in every way, whether it was his background, career status, or even his skills.
He trained in Muay Thai and martial arts from a young age, you don't need to fight him.
Yi Sicheng raised his head and chuckled at her, "Didn't expect you to comfort me."
The Jun family had many cousins, but Jun Zhimu stood out from them since childhood. After all, he was the only grandson of the Jun family, and there was a difference between an adopted grandson and a biological grandson. Compared to him, all his cousins paled in comparison in any matter.
"Actually, before... everything about you was the best in my heart..." Qiao Bao'er sat beside him, rarely speaking so calmly.
Yi Sicheng's eyes widened in surprise as he looked at her.
Joe Bauer shrugged at him casually, "Haven't you heard? Love is blind." That was probably about it then.
"Now then..." He looked at her, his gaze growing hotter, his voice a touch nervous.
"Yi Sicheng, you should go back. Your wife and children are waiting for you," she urged again, emphasizing, "We're all married now. It's impossible to go back."
She loved him, but it was a love that was destined to be wrong.
But Yi Shenchen's face was complex and conflicted. He didn't know when it started, but every time he heard others mention Ye Xi and her daughter, there was a feeling of being calculated that made him uneasy.
"But Qiao Baier, I think..." Yi Sicheng suddenly reached out and grabbed her wrist.
"Your phone rang." Qiao Bao'er's face turned cold, and she shook him off.
Yi Sicheng's phone rang repeatedly, as if something urgent was happening.
"Si Chen, where are you now? Our daughter fell while playing at the amusement park and she's been crying wanting to find her father. Please come back as soon as possible..."
It was Ye Xi calling, her voice loud and anxious, even Qiao Baor could hear it.
Yisichen clutched his phone, glanced at Qiao Baier with complicated eyes, and murmured in a low voice, "I know." Then he hung up the phone.
"The child is hurt, you should go back quickly." Qiao Baoer's tone was flat and she didn't show too much emotion.

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