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Chapter 1954

"You go down, I'll say something to Qian Mo." Zhong Yuquan waved his hand to the driver and watched the driver walk away. The smile on Zhong Yuquan's face was closed.

"Ye Qianmo, it seems that you think there is no obstacle between you and Youxin?" Zhong Yuquan asked gloomyly.

"Of course, no one can threaten me." Ye Qianmo said calmly. He looked at Zhong Yuquan with contempt. Now you still want to threaten me with such a thing? You made the wrong abacus.

"Ye Qianmo, be careful of your whole family's life." Zhong Yuquan spoke slowly and said the most terrifying words in the most calm way. Unfortunately, the other party was Ye Qianmo, and Ye Qianmo would not

Frightened by him.

"Zhong Yuquan, listen to this first and see who should be careful of his life first." Ye Qianmo took out his mobile phone to play a recording, and then said slowly: "I don't know what will happen if this is handed over to the relevant departments."

"Qianmo, I was just joking with you just now, you took it seriously." Zhong Yuquan was starting to be anxious now, no longer the Yun Danfengqing he had just passed. If he handed over this, he would not be a life imprisonment. Zhong Yuquan struggled.

In his life, he is about to reach the top of his life, how can he not be afraid?

"Don't say such disgusting and hypocritical words. There is no one here, who are you going to show it?" Ye Qianmo frowned. He hated hypocritical people like Zhong Yuquan the most.

Zhong Yuquan's eyes had already glanced at Xia Youxin and followed him. He simply raised his voice and said, "Qianmo, just let me go once. No matter how I say it, Youxin's father is, Besides, I'm so old.

, Now that I'm going to jail, I'm dead inside."

"Don't you feel it's too late to regret it now? Don't talk to me about Youxin, you are not worthy of being a father at all." Ye Qianmo sneered at Zhong Yuquan. Since you are unkind, then he has a way.

"Qianmo, I beg you. If I go in, my lover and my daughter Zhong Yunshang will also be discredited. Do you want me to kneel down for you?" Zhong Yuquan saw Xia Youxin always looking away from a distance.

But he couldn't come, so he simply took the initiative and deliberately made a move to kneel down.

Xia Youxin in the distance finally couldn't stand it anymore, so she walked over quickly to stop Zhong Yuquan.

"Mo, would you please let him go once?" After holding Zhong Yuquan, Xia Youxin prayed softly.

Ye Qianmo had already agreed to Xia Youxin, but at this time he just scared Zhong Yuquan and told him not to do anything randomly.

"Qianmo." Xia Youxin's begging eyes made Zhong Yuquan happier. Xia Youxin was Ye Qianmo's weakness. He would definitely be able to overcome this disaster by pinching this weakness. If he performed a little more excitingly, he would succeed.

"Youxin, Dad is so uncomfortable!" Zhong Yuquan covered his chest with a pale face. He acted very much like him. Even he himself believed that he was sick. Only when Xia Youxin felt compassion could Ye Qianmo let go

Then, then

"Qianmo, can you let him go? I beg you. He is so old, and if he goes to jail, he will definitely not be able to withstand it. He has a heart disease." Xia Youxin's eyes at Zhong Yuquan were all

I feel sorry for him. No matter how tall and glorious a person he is, he cannot withstand the killing knife of time.

Ye Qianmo held Xia Youxin with big hands. This silly woman doesn’t care about her body when she has a child. A scum like Zhong Yuquan is not worthy of having a daughter like you.

"Get up." Ye Qianmo's voice was angry. The little guy didn't care about his body. Is it worth it for such a person?

"Qianmo." Xia Youxin glanced at Zhong Yuquan and Ye Qianmo. She didn't want Ye Qianmo to be embarrassed. She once said that she would no longer care about Zhong Yuquan, but Zhong Yuquan's pale face scared her and forced her to beg Ye Qianmo.

Looking back on those cold nights, when Zhong Yuquan is so old, Xia Youxin doesn't want him to suffer.
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