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1Even though he had already arranged bodyguards to protect her, he was still unable to calm down. If Bai Zhuyun wanted to attack Huanhuan again, it would be hard for people to guard against him.     1

    

Perhaps, only by locking her in a place that no one knew would they be able to guarantee her safety.    

    

"Are you worried about Xia Huanhuan?" Jun Zichen followed Jun Ziyan's gaze and understood.    

    

"Yes." Jun Ziyan replied.    

    

Jun Zichen understood this feeling very well. After knowing Bai Zhuyun's actions, he would also worry about Xiaorong. He knew how Bai Zhuyun felt towards his aunt. Naturally, he understood that Bai Zhuyun was not his aunt's Predestine, but rather that man's hatred towards his aunt.    

    

Unfortunately for him, Xiaorong was his Predestine!    

    

The two brothers were similarly worried for their woman.    

    

Suddenly, Jun Ziyan opened his mouth and said, "Last full moon, did it hurt?"    

    

A hint of surprise flashed across Jun Zichen's eyes. Ziyan... Concerned about him? If it was the old Ziyan, he probably wouldn't even ask him about such things. But now, he did.    

    

Is there any change on Ziyan? And when did this change start? Was it because of Xia Huanhuan?!    

    

Jun Zichen thought for a while, then answered his brother's question, "With Xiaorong here, it won't hurt anymore."    

    

"Hug Predestine, can you really not hurt?" Jun Ziyan asked. Because he had never inherited this Bloodline Curse, he never knew how much pain this must have felt.    

    

"Yes, it doesn't hurt." As long as Predestine was always by his side …    

    

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Xia Huanhuan and Lu Xiaorong were enjoying the display of the antique furniture, while Jun Ziyan and Jun Zichen merely followed from a distance and looked at the two women.    

    

Several times Jun Ziyan wanted to go over to Lili's side, but Jun Zichen stopped him. "Let them talk for a while. It's rare to meet them here."    

    

"Why are you guys here today?" Jun Ziyan was obviously unhappy, he didn't like her focusing on others.    

    

"Do you feel uncomfortable?" Jun Zichen asked lightly.    

    

"Yes." Jun Ziyan admitted it honestly and did not try to hide it.    

    

Jun Zichen glanced at Lili, who was not far away, and said, "I also feel uncomfortable, and now I'm beginning to understand more and more about how you feel about Xia Huanhuan's persistence." He had felt that Ziyan's paranoia was unreasonable, but as Xiaorong moved deeper and deeper into his mind, as his monopoly grew more intense, he found that he, too, was becoming more and more paranoid.    

    

He would even think that even if his Predestine was some other woman, as long as he met Xiaorong and had the chance to understand her, he would still fall in love with her.    

    

Just like drugs, the more one comes into contact with them, the more obsessed one would be.    

    

"Miss, photographing is not allowed here." The voice of a staff member interrupted Jun Zichen's thoughts. He looked up and saw a staff member from the exhibition hall walking in front of Lu Xiaorong and Xia Huanhuan. It was obvious that he was stopping them from taking photos.    

    

"I'm sorry, we will pay attention." Xia Huanhuan said with a tinge of regret in her heart. Originally, she had wanted to take a picture of these ancient furniture and put it on her computer to study it. After all, the pictures on the brochure in the exhibition hall were far from enough.    

    

Lu Xiaorong bargained with the staff member, "Can't you compromise? We're just taking a few pictures. "    

    

"No, if you want to continue taking pictures, we'll confiscate your phone." the staff member said.    

    

Lu Xiaorong could only put her phone away. Jun Zichen walked up to Lu Xiaorong and asked, "You want to take a photo?"    

    

"Yeah, but not here." Lu Xiaorong sighed.    

    

The staff member who came out to stop them was looking at the two Jun Family brothers in shock. From the clothes they were wearing, this kind of workmanship and cloth were definitely worth a lot of money.    

    

Although she had seen a few outstanding individuals among the visitors, they didn't have the temperament of the two in front of her. Although one of them was ice-cold while the other one hadn't looked at her from start to finish.    

    

"You want to take pictures of these pieces of furniture?" Jun Zichen lowered his head and asked Lu Xiaorong.    

    

Lu Xiaorong nodded. At the same time, her eyes suddenly lit up as she looked at Jun Zichen, "You have a plan?"    

    

Before Jun Zichen could reply, the staff member on the side said firmly, "We don't allow photos to be taken here, so we hope you can cooperate."    

    

This staff member was also not blind, so he could naturally tell that the relationship between the two men and the two women in front of him was very deep. She couldn't help but sigh at the two women's luck. At the same time, there were subtle changes in her heart. She didn't want these two women to achieve their goals.    

    

"This exhibition, is it the responsibility of the Hall of Culture?" Jun Zichen asked.    

    

"Huh?" The staff gawked. He had thought that the other party would be like the other fuerdai, clamoring about their wealth and wanting to take pictures. However, he had not expected the other party to say such words.    

    

The pair of ice-cold eyes stared at her. Suddenly, she felt an invisible pressure pressing down on her from all directions, causing her to be unable to breathe.    

    

Being stared at by this man was like being stared at by a leader. No, no, this was even more terrifying than being stared at by a leader!    

    

The staff couldn't help but answer, "Yes... It was jointly run by the Hall of Culture and the Furniture Association. "    

    

Jun Zichen turned around and looked at Jun Ziyan, "Give me the number of the person in charge of the cultural hall, I don't have it on my phone."    

    

Jun Ziyan said lightly, "From the Party Secretariat?"    

    

"He'll do." Jun Zichen nodded.    

    

Jun Ziyan said a string of numbers without blinking. Meanwhile, Jun Zichen dialed a number and said to the other end of the phone, "..." Yes, I am Jun Zichen... It's nothing serious, it's just that my girlfriend and sister-in-law want to take some pictures of the furniture show... "Alright."    

    

After saying a few words, Jun Zichen kept his phone.    

    

Only a minute later, the staff saw her. Director Wang, who was in charge of the exhibition hall, had rushed over.    

    

"Director Wang, why are you …" Before she could finish, Director Wang bowed and said, "I'm the person in charge here. Secretary Li just told me that if Jun Zhong were to take a photo here, there would be no problem at all." Saying that, the person in charge's gaze turned to Jun Ziyan, "It's Chief Jun, right? I once participated in a hotel's ceremony for Jun's Group, and met you once from a distance."