Long Qianli took Wu Yixiao out and disappeared silently into the darkness.

Chen Baoxiang stood at the door and watched them go away.

That night, his heart was as cold as the white frost on the eaves and ridges.

After dawn, Chen Baoxiang heard uncontrollable sobbing coming from Xiuer's room.

He turned around and saw that Liu Yue'e was no longer on the kang.

"Don't cry, kid. Your father has a way. All those bad guys have been driven away. We open a rice shop and people come and go. How can we all be good people? There is gravel in a big bowl of white rice, right?

?”

Chen Baoxiang's mouth was bitter. He knew that it was his inability to recognize people that led him to associate with a sycophant like Wu Yixiao, which frightened his family.

He walked to Xiuer's door and patted the door frame twice: "The man who threatened you with a gun has almost been cut into pieces and fed to the dogs. Stop crying and go to school. With dad here, no one can

Can't hurt you."

Xiu'er stopped crying, and Liu Yue'e came out of the room with tears on her face.
Chapter completed!