Pei Xinyi gave a bitter smile, "What’s there to feel wronged about? In the end, we’re just living." "Alright, come to my room tonight." Pei Xinyi pushed him away and staggered away. Yan Nangui twirled his fingers, closing his eyes in a trance-like manner. "Is peeping that interesting?" Yan Nangui suddenly spoke up. A figure slowly emerged from behind the corner, and Yan Nangui squinted his eyes, chuckling lightly, "Auntie, are you satisfied with what you saw?" "Satisfied. Pei Xinyi looks gentle and virtuous, who would’ve thought she had an affair with you, Lao Qi? This is truly a great opportunity to overturn the fourth branch. I wonder if that hypocritical woman Pei Ying would die of anger?" Lu Yuke sneered as she approached. "I know Auntie wouldn’t do something so foolish, right?" "Xinyi, where did you go? I waited for you all afternoon." On that cold and freezing night, Yan Nanrong stood under the eaves waiting for her. Seeing her return, he immediately stepped forward and took her hand, rubbing it. "Why are they so cold? You’re running around in so few clothes." He took off his coat and draped it over her, wrapping his arm around her shoulders as they headed inside. "I ran into the second sister-in-law and chatted for a bit." The second sister-in-law was naturally aloof and rarely showed her face, so she wasn’t afraid of being exposed. "We’ll make do here for the night, and head back first thing in the morning." Yan Nanrong lifted her onto the bed, his large body pressing down over her. Pei Xinyi pushed him away slightly, "Don’t, I’m tired. I want to sleep now." Yan Nanrong gave her a fierce kiss before backing off, "Okay, I won’t bother you." "Daddy, Mommy, I want to sleep with you tonight." Yan Si slipped in from outside the door, climbing onto the bed with her short legs. Yan Nanrong wrapped an arm around her and lifted her away, "Your mom’s asleep, don’t disturb her." "But I want to sleep with Mommy..." "Be good, listen, Daddy will tell you a story, alright?" The man’s coarse yet gentle voice slowly resonated, and as Pei Xinyi buried her head in the quilt, tears silently streamed down. In the pitch-black room, Yun Ya opened her big eyes to look at the man in front of her. By the light of the moon outside, she saw his face clearly. Sculpted and chiseled, extremely handsome. Yun Ya tried to sit up but found the hand around her waist was quite tight. It took her some effort to move it away. Carefully, she jumped off the bed, feeling her way to the lamp and turning it on. Checking the time, she saw it was already past nine at night. She had slept for so long. Yun Ya stretched lazily, walked to the window, and glanced outside. The buildings were staggered and orderly, the lights like lighthouses on a sea voyage. Compared to the daytime hustle and bustle, the night seemed like a slumbering beast. She cracked the window slightly, letting in a breeze. Yun Ya took a deep breath and felt refreshed. "Miss, are you awake?" Ah Yun’s voice came from the doorway. ᴛʜɪs ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ɪs ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ ʙʏ NoveIＦire.net Yun Ya walked over and opened the door, "What’s up?" "The madam came by twice. You didn’t wake up, so she was worried you’d be hungry when you woke. She brought a late-night snack and kept it warm in the thermos. It’s still nice and hot. Are you hungry, Miss?" Yun Ya wanted to eat with Brother Yan. "Let’s wait until Brother Yan wakes up." Suddenly, a cool breeze swept past her ear, and someone approached through the snow. In the next moment, a slender figure stood firmly on the railing, her skirt fluttering in the wind. Under the moonlight, she looked like she might soar away with the wind. "Mingyue? How did you find your way here?" It was indeed Mingyue. Yun Ya looked at her in surprise and asked. The area around the Capital City’s center was patrolled by soldiers everywhere, especially with the Yan Family’s stringent security. That Mingyue could sneak in so quietly proved her skills were at the pinnacle. Mingyue raised her brows slightly, sitting on the railing with a dashing posture, "If I wanted to find you, I did. What’s so hard about that?" Yun Ya couldn’t help but smile, "Then you’d better not show yourself to avoid causing trouble. I’ll find Aunt Zhuang tomorrow and bring you in openly." "Okay." Mingyue leaned back against the pillar, watching the crescent moon above, unwilling to say more. Yun Ya turned and went back into the room. She saw a USB drive on the table, walked over, and picked it up for a look, "Whose is this?" Yun Ya furrowed her brow slightly and said to Ah Yun, "Find me a laptop, please." Soon, Ah Yun brought in a laptop. Yun Ya inserted the USB drive and opened it. There was nothing inside except for a single video. Overcome by curiosity, Yun Ya glanced at the still sleeping Yan Song on the big bed before clicking on the video. The video lasted five minutes. Yun Ya watched it quietly. It wasn’t worth getting angry over such people, but watching that woman look so infatuated left an uneasy feeling, especially seeing her call Brother Yan "husband" while kissing his photo... Just thinking about it was intolerable.