829: C829 His Guilt

C829 His Guilt

Logically speaking, Yan Wu was 18 years old, and his height was close to 1. 8 meters. But not particularly thin and fragile, either. If he faced a middle-aged woman and didn't fight back, he could still protect himself.0

However, the truth was right in front of him. Yan Wu couldn't even see a good part of his face after being slapped by his mother. He didn't even refute the dirty words that came out of his mother's mouth.

Rather than saying that he was afraid, it would be more accurate to say that he was numb.

"Hehe, my own son knows about it. It's fine if you want to take him away. "

The woman crossed her legs and took out another cigarette from her pocket. She lit it up and put it in her mouth. She cast a sidelong glance at Bai Youyou and said, "You gave him 220,000 yuan from the beginning to the end, right? How about this, you give me 500,000 yuan. You kept him for a year. How about letting him follow you for this year? "

The woman casually sold her son. Bai Youyou looked at her coldly.

Compared to the comfort of the woman in the room, Bai Youyou, who was wearing a white long dress and a rice coat, seemed out of place here. Her eyes were deep and cold and her eyebrows were slightly furrowed. She did not hide her disgust at all.

Suddenly, the woman stood up abruptly and walked in front of Bai Youyou in a few steps. She raised her voice and said, "What are you pretending for?! I didn't see you so chaste when I gave money to my son? You want to set up a memorial arch after becoming a whore?! "

The woman shouted and raised her hand to push Bai Youyou, but she dodged it.

Bai Youyou's ankle was in great pain and she held it in and did not make a sound. She slowly took a breath to suppress the pain and stared at the woman. "I am not as filthy as you think. Don't think that you are like this. Everyone is like this. "

"How am I?! You are the same as me!" The woman snorted and laughed, but her eyes were full of ridicule. She chuckled. "It's true that I'm a whore, but you're not any better. You even dare to look for an 18-year-old student, how can you have the face to say that to me?"

Bai Youyou took a step back and did not want to continue arguing with her. The crazy look in the woman's eyes was shocking.

She looked at Yan Wu who was still sitting by the wall and shouted, "Come with me!"

Yan Wu stood up when he heard her. He still did not make a sound, but Bai Youyou was miserable. The woman beside her stared at her crazily. Suddenly, she rushed to her side crazily and pushed her to the ground.

Bai Youyou was shocked and dodged twice. She was unable to dodge the woman's crazy attack and was pushed to the ground.

This was not the end. The woman did not want to let her go just like that. Bai Youyou looked at Yan Wu who was standing by the side. Yan Wu stood by the side and watched all of this coldly.

Her leg was injured. It was not easy for her to stand up once. Now it was so painful that she could not feel it, as if she had lost her leg.

The woman behind her had already raised a mahogany chair, and it looked like it was going to hit her!

"Put it down!"

Bai Youyou used her greatest strength to shout this sentence. She turned around to look at the woman and noticed the uncontrollable expression on her face. She understood that shouting was useless and could only raise her hand to protect her head.

. . .

Ye Family Group.

Ye Mingchen was sitting in his office chair, staring at the computer screen with his deep eyes. He was looking at the documents on the computer screen, but he was thinking about something else.

Bai Youyou used a cold expression to tell him again and again that she did not love him.

But even so, after being injured a few times, Ye Mingchen found that he still could not let her go.

Bai Youyou did not want to stay by his side and wanted to live a new life, but he could not satisfy her.

Ye Mingchen lowered his eyes and thought about those seven years. Bai Youyou's life was even more difficult than his. Just thinking about it made him feel that he could not raise his head.

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