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275. the 275th chapter profit

People finally settled down.

Bai Chenxiao allowed them to be spectators and would not allow them to say another word.

Here, there are no human rights at all, just interests.

Nie Wuli used their "goodness" to seek "profit".

This is something that would not be allowed to happen in any town.

But he happened to meet him.

He scanned the crowd and saw a handsome man in white, supporting a woman in white with one hand, and his eyes settled on Luo Guangquan.

Bai Chen's eyebrows furrowed and his eyes moved from the handsome man's face to the woman in his arms.

Her small face was slightly pale and weak, and she leaned slightly in his arms, but her eyes were like an eagle, scanning the crowd sharply.

The plain white fingers were placed on the man's lapel, pinching and loosening from time to time. It looked like he was weak even when he stood.

Indeed, she felt weak and helpless even standing. If he hadn't held her up with one hand, she would have fallen.

But she insisted not to be held by him.

Seeing this, Bai Chenxiao frowned again.

Cousin Ye, why aren’t you in jail?

What happened to her?

Thinking of this, Bai Chenxiao turned around and looked at Luo Guangquan.

Luo Guangquan walked around behind Baili Qinghong, lowered his eyes slightly, and said solemnly: "Baili Qinghong, if you still have a conscience, tell everyone the whole process of this matter."

Baili Qinghong raised his head. The handsome and clean man in the past was now in a miserable state.

His nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he had obviously received a "severe beating."

Of course, this is only in the eyes of others.

The bruises on his face were actually caused by the collapse of the Ghost King's cave!

The real Baili Qinghong has died long ago, and even his soul was torn apart and eaten by the ghost soldiers!

Now this one is just a fake Baili Qinghong who uses his tricks to his advantage.

He looked at the people with wet eyes, and suddenly bent down and kowtowed heavily: "It's me who's sorry for everyone, it's me... it's me, I'm sorry for everyone, these are all caused by the Nie family. The Nie family put witchcraft on me to let the dead souls come up."

Got mine

body, control my body, use my Baili Qinghong's property to sponsor some annual meeting, and plan the competition projects for the annual meeting for the Lord of Luo City. These are not my doings, not my doings, not my doings, they are all

She, all her..."

Baili Qinghong suddenly raised his head and looked at Nie Wuli. His body kept shaking and his knees moved back frequently, as if Nie Wuli could eat him by opening his mouth.

Nie Wuli was confused by Baili Qinghong's words.

What does he mean?

What does he mean?

I tried my best to plan this whole thing before, but now I've come back to stab me!

What does he mean?

Her eyes widened, and she wanted to refute, but Luo Xianshu said again: "I was a witness who attended the annual meeting. It was not Ye Zhikuang who killed people for the trial, but Nie Wuli who wanted to retaliate.

Qiu and Lin Tingao worked together to deal with Ye Zhikuang..."

Luo Xianshu informed the public of the situation that day.

And what she said was true, but she erased her and Luo Xianting's crimes.

This was not Luo Xianshu's willingness to help Ye Zhikuang.

But now that the overall situation is not good for her family, she can only join forces with Ye Zhikuang to deal with Nie Wuli.

Only then did he try his best to do his part in this matter.

After explaining what happened that day, Baili Qinghong hid behind Luo Guangquan and said in a trembling voice: "Just...just...it's the Nie family who used witchcraft to control my body.
Chapter completed!
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