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Chapter 4702

He looked at Xia Youxin, smiled at her, and then turned his gaze to Ye Qianmo, "Long time no see."

Ye Qianmo nodded and made a rare joke with him, "This meeting place is very good."

"Hahaha." Baker laughed first, then nodded seriously, "That's pretty good."

Xia Youxin moved closer and wrote, "We heard that, although it is unfair to many people, but..." She couldn't say it, and her sense of morality made her feel that she had become an accomplice, helping someone.

An accomplice to someone who should be punished.

"You rich people." Baker said in a melodious tone. He lowered his head slightly and looked at the edge of the table, where the paint had peeled off, revealing the brown material. "You are like a snowball. Once it starts to fall apart, it will

Immediately unite and report to the outside world."

Xia Youxin's beautiful eyes widened slightly. This sentence made her very hurt. She always insisted that she was not a wealthy person. Even though her current assets were not much worse than Ye Qianmo's, she still felt that she was not a wealthy person.

It has come step by step from ordinary people.

"Let her go." Ye Qianmo on the side said bluntly.

Baker was silent for a while, then smiled bitterly and said: "Even if I don't let her go, the Ye family has thousands of ways to rescue her, right?"

"Baker, you are our friend." Xia Youxin didn't want to hear his sour self-deprecation anymore, which made her quite uncomfortable, so she directly cut off what he wanted to say.

He raised his head in surprise, suddenly leaned forward slightly, and looked at her seriously, as if he was weighing the authenticity of her words.

Xia Youxin always looked at him with gentle and determined eyes, and the message conveyed by her eyes was as sincere as her words.

"Thank you." He lowered his head and retracted his body to its original position. He felt a little sorry for his extreme and unfair words just now, but he didn't say it out loud.

Ye Qianmo saw the change in his heart and cried. He took out some photos and handed them to him. After reading them, Baker couldn't help crying.

He cried repressedly and covered his face with his hands. The joints of his fingers were abnormally thick and rough from holding the gun for a long time.

"My son, my wife, I feel sorry for them." He held on to the photos in his hand, which showed his wife and son sitting alone at the entrance of the village.

Ye Qianmo ignored his tears and continued: "You think you are selfless, but your selflessness has caused the other party's suffering. You want to let go, but you have to bite the bullet and persevere."

Xia Youxin saw Baker's body trembling, and his tall body looked very fragile, and she couldn't bear it. She quietly pulled the clothes on his arms, tilted her body slightly to the side, and said in a low voice: "Stop irritating him."

As expected, Ye Qianmo stopped talking, but his eyes were still very sharp. He looked at Baker and said in a deep voice: "I will send her abroad. No one will know which country she went to, and she will never come back again in her life."

return."

He paused, and his sharp eyes revealed a little sigh, "This is a little promise I can make for those who are injured."

Baker was still crying, but the cry turned into a whimper similar to that of a trapped animal. He didn't reply, and his body was still trembling.

Ye Qianmo and Xia Youxin stood up. Facing this old friend, they wanted to do more, but they also needed the other party to accept it.

After returning to Ye's house, Ding Yiyi was playing house with Hai Ziyu. Ye Nianmo, who happened to be coming downstairs, stepped on Hai Ziyu's doll and the doll was crushed.

"Baby?" Hai Ziyu first looked at the flattened baby at Ye Nianmo's feet with a solemn expression. His big eyes, which were not inferior to the baby's, widened in disbelief. His pink lips curled downward slightly.
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