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"You watchdogs, do you even know who I am?"

Qiao Nianyu was stopped at the door by Zhou family bodyguards.

She cursed angrily incessantly.

Even from his bedroom, Junyao could hear her shrill voice.

"So noisy."

She didn't know what Qiao Nianyu was doing here again.

But she is resting and trying to recover as quickly as possible.

She really didn't have time to waste on Qiao Nianyu.

Therefore, Junyao snapped his fingers, intending to call Xiao Jiu out to help deal with the loudspeaker outside.

However, the room was very quiet.

Xiao Jiu didn't show up as actively as usual.

Junyao sensed something was wrong and summoned Xiaojiu again using the master-servant contract.

Xiao Jiu still hasn't appeared.

Jun Yao suddenly realized that something really had happened.

The Nine Nether Black Flames that Liang Jingu and the others mentioned could instantly reduce Chen Lianxiang, who had been a ghost for over ten years, to ashes.

That must have had a significant impact on her as well...

Could it be that Xiao Jiu was burned to death too?

The familiar feeling of parting instantly seized Junyao's heart.

This feeling of loss reminded her of the day she suddenly lost her former companion.

Just a moment ago, he seemed to be asleep.

Muscles are strong, breathing is even.

In the blink of an eye, his entire body seemed to have had its skeleton removed.

It collapsed and slumped down.

I can no longer feel her breath...

Jun Yao clenched her fists.

Why can't she always protect the people around her?

Outside, Qiao Nianyu was still chattering on and on.

Jun Yao flicked her finger and sent out a mute talisman, instantly silencing Qiao Nianyu.

Using a silent talisman on a living person is also a violation of regulations.

But Junyao didn't care at this moment.

Even if she follows the rules, so what?

I've been waiting until now, and I still haven't seen a single colleague.

She became trapped in this body because of her dedication to her work.

Nothing went smoothly.

Now, for no apparent reason, they've provoked the Nine Nether Black Flame, which only the King of Hell can use.

He couldn't even protect his newly acquired little fox...

Why is she still following these ridiculous rules?!

She insisted on being the most disobedient one!

Stir up the water!

Let's see if anyone in the underworld will still care about her!

When Zhou Yichuan returned, he saw that the door to Jun Yao's room was only slightly ajar, so he pushed it open and came in.

The first thing I saw when I entered was her sitting on the edge of the bed, looking weak, pitiful, and helpless, hugging her knees, with a sullen expression on her face.

"Are you unhappy?"

Zhou Yichuan walked over and sat down next to her.

He had originally intended to put his arm around her shoulder, but after remembering the "disdainful" things she had said, he withdrew his hand.

He got up, took the blanket, and draped it over Junyao.

Seeing that she didn't react, he took the initiative to apologize.

"I'm late."

"If I had come back earlier, I wouldn't have let her disturb your rest like this."

"I've already spoken to my men. If this woman ever shows up in front of you again, just throw her away."

"I've also spoken to the production team."

"We can't go to such a scary place again."

"You don't have to be afraid anymore."

Jun Yao: "..." Zhou Yichuan also thought she had fainted from fright?

She was very angry.

She was furious that Zhou Yichuan was so stupid; he couldn't see that she had such extraordinary talent.

She wanted to jump up and laugh at his poor judgment.

But when she got to the point of saying it, she didn't want to.

In the days since she came to earth, only Zhou Yichuan has been thinking of her every moment.

Although this man might be faking it.

But it's still better than a cheap mother like Sun Meizhi, who can't even pretend properly.

Furthermore, the moment Zhou Yichuan sat down next to her, his intense aura of hostility was like a sumptuous feast, stirring up her desire...

We can't worry about anything else for now!

First, hug him and give him a good, deep breath!

Jun Yao threw herself into Zhou Yichuan's arms, complaining in a muffled voice, "It's all your fault for encouraging me to record this show... Now look what happened, I've lost all face for this little bit of money... Now everyone knows I was scared to death, right?"

"What's wrong with a girl being a little timid?" Zhou Yichuan gently patted the back of her head with his palm. "It's okay."

After a pause, he added, "Even when he was terrified and fainted, he still called my name in his delirium."

Jun Yao: "..."

Of course I'll call your name!

I was counting on you to save my life back then!

Zhou Yichuan chuckled twice.

They doted on them immensely.

It was as if they were comforting a crying child.

Junyao felt her heart was melting.

Actually, this man has such an outrageously ugly face, he's a total scumbag...

That can be forgiven.

Although she minded, it didn't stop him from exuding charm.

For the first time, Jun Yao felt that she understood the original owner of the body.

You shouldn't meet someone too amazing when you're young.

Otherwise, it would indeed be very difficult to fall in love with someone else in this lifetime.

In a short while, Jun Yao's mind had wandered far away, all her anger had been drained, and she was still clinging to Zhou Yichuan's strong waist.

Zhou Yichuan suddenly remembered something important and said, "I brought you a gift."

Junyao reluctantly released her embrace, waiting to see a priceless necklace or bracelet.

In any case, in the original owner's memory, this was how he used to coax women.

However, Zhou Yichuan went outside and brought back a small bamboo basket that was not much bigger than an ordinary watermelon.

A soft cotton cloth, meant for babies, was placed over the bamboo basket.

It looks like a local specialty product from a farmhouse restaurant.

Is it fruit?

Junyao was a little surprised.

After all, a man like Zhou Yichuan, dressed in a bespoke suit with cufflinks worth hundreds of thousands of yuan, appearing in the same frame as such a bamboo basket...

That is indeed rare.

"What is it?"

Curious, she wrapped herself in a blanket and got out of bed.

Little did I know that I had maintained that position for too long, and my legs had gone numb.

Jun Yao stumbled and fell into Zhou Yichuan's arms once again.

When Zhou Yichuan saw her fall, he threw the bamboo basket aside without thinking.

"Slower!"

He supported Junyao's waist and helped her stand up.

At that moment, Junyao suddenly felt that she didn't hate him as much anymore.

I don't know if it's because we've spent a lot of time together and gradually become familiar with each other.

Or perhaps she was corrupted and assimilated by the original owner's feelings, and began to lower her standards for men...

"Waaah..."

It was slammed into the small bamboo basket that was handed to it, and let out a pitiful whimper.

Jun Yao turned her head and saw a puppy with messy fur peeking out pitifully.

"puppy?"

Jun Yao was even more surprised.

She learned from the original owner's memories that Zhou Yichuan was allergic to animal fur and saliva, so there was never any trace of small animals in the house.

But now, he's brought a dog back?

"Waaaaah!"

The puppy shakily climbed out of the bamboo basket, came to Jun Yao's feet, opened its sharp, milk-toothed mouth, and angrily bit her wool sock.

For a fleeting moment, Jun Yao was in a daze, and vaguely saw a magenta shadow in the puppy's dissatisfied gaze...

"This is...?" Jun Yao looked at Zhou Yichuan in disbelief.