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ICP record number: Xiang B2-20100081-3 Internet Publishing Qualification Certificate: Xinchu Network License (Xiang) Zi No. 11 Network Culture Business License: Wen Wangwen [2010] No. 129

Bai Mei was lying on the ground with a sore back, she was delicate since she was a child, where could she stand this kind of suffering, she screamed in pain.

Bai Guodong and Wen Ran's situation is not much better than her, but compared to this shame and pain, they are more worried about another thing.

If Bai Luo's press conference is successful, the entire Bai family will be ruined, stealing the success of her research, deceiving the people of China, deceiving people to go abroad, and one of them abandons his wife and daughter, and he is a junior in power...... When the time comes, they will not only be left with nothing, but they will also become street rats, and everyone will shout and beat.

Wen Ran tugged at Bai Guodong's sleeve and cried and shouted, "You must catch that little slut back!" No - it's okay if you don't get her back, you must kill her! The lives of the Bai family and our mother and daughter are all in your hands! ”

Although Bai Guodong was also anxious, he didn't understand the meaning of Wen Ran, and looked at her suspiciously.

"You are her biological father, as long as you are soft on her and know her mistakes, she will definitely not do such a desperate thing! If only we could know her whereabouts, we could kill her! ”

"In case that little slut doesn't listen to my ......"

"If you don't give it a try, how do you know the consequences?" Wen Ran's face was hideous and distorted: "I don't care, you must do this!" You don't think about it, you have to think about Mei'er, if those things are known, Mei'er's life will be ruined, and she will go to jail if you don't do it, can you bear to watch our mother and daughter finish playing like this? ”

Bai Guodong was frightened by her expression, and nodded hurriedly, just saying a few soft words, he could still do it.

Wen Ran glanced back at the Qi family's mansion, a trace of resentment flashed in her eyes, she picked up her daughter and got into the car with her husband and left.

……

In the Qi family's mansion, Ye Weilan played with Qi Ye's beautiful fingers: "It's the first time I've seen such a shameless person, Qi Ye, do you think I'm doing this?" ”

Qi Ye lowered her soft red lips: "What you did was right." ”

Ye Meinu touched her nose: "Don't you think I'm nosy?" ”

"I'm used to it."

Ye Weilan: "......"

"My wife is accurate in looking at people, the first time she saved Angel, let me pit Long Qianli for half my life, the second time I saved Ye Yan, you found your own sister, this time this white potho, I expect her to surprise me."

When Ye Weilan's virus was about to attack, God sent a woman with excellent medical skills, maybe in the dark, there was a certainty.

Qi Ye took her into his arms: "Lan, no matter what you want to do or what you want to do in this world, you don't have to worry about anyone, as long as you are happy, everything has me." ”

Ye Weilan's eyes blinked, leaned over against his chest, and hugged his waist: "Qi Ye, the luckiest thing in my life is that I met you on the evil ghost island back then. ”

If the three-year-old Ye Weilan hadn't met Qi Ye, he would have turned into ashes in a tragic fate.

If the seven-year-old Qi Ye hadn't met Ye Weilan, maybe he would have died early in that experiment where life is worse than death.

Many years ago, God created a miraculous fate, saved two lives, achieved a period of world hegemony, and changed the lives of countless people.

"I, too."

……

After Bai Yi was busy with everything, he returned to the Qi family's mansion in the evening.

When he entered the door, his eyes inadvertently swept the hall, and he didn't see the shadow of Bai Luo.