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Chapter 735 Ji Family Can Protect Her (1)

"Sorry, I want to interrupt." Yan Shiliang stepped forward and interrupted the annoying scene in front of him. He stepped forward without hesitation and stood directly in the center of Ji Baimo and Yan Bai, making Ji Baimo unable to get as close to Yan Bai. He held Yan Bai's hand casually, and his eyes softened a little, pulling Yan Bai behind him, as if he was a protector.

"Mr. Ji is a busy person. I guess he has to be busy with his own business. Now we have something to do, so we can't accompany you, Mr. Ji." Yan Shiliang's meaning is already very obvious. The politeness in his words actually means that he doesn't want Ji Baimo to have too much involvement with them.

After saying that, he nodded to Ji Baimo, holding flowers and cakes he had just bought in his hand, and walked towards the tomb behind Ji Baimo. When he saw this tombstone, his eyes flashed with Weiming's emotions. His nose was slightly sour. He trembled with his hands, put the bouquet in his arms in front of the tombstone, and the cake was also placed in front of the tombstone.

"Sorry, I don't know how to cherish it, so I don't even remember what you like for so long. I only know that you like delicious food and flowers, but I don't know what kind of food you like. I can only choose these for you, I hope you will be satisfied."

As he said that, Yan Shiliang approached the tombstone and gently kissed the black and white photo posted on the tombstone. The woman in the photo looked delicate, with her pair of phoenix eyes flamboyant and unrestrained, and a smile was outlined in the corners of her lips. However, the breath of despair and gloom could be vaguely seen in her eyebrows, as if she was embedded in the marrow.

"Tsk..." Ji Baimo next to him did not leave after Yan Shiliang finished speaking. Instead, he leaned against a tree, and his eyes fell on Yan Shiliang's face, which was unclear, as if he was looking at something very interesting or a very ironic creature.

Yan Bai stood aside, moved his eyes away from the black and white photos on the tombstone, and glanced at Ji Baimo.

Yan Shiliang naturally heard Ji Baimo's faint tsk sound. He turned around and couldn't help but feel a little angry on his face. Even though Ji Baimo said nothing, he still felt that this was a kind of ridicule, as if he was laughing at his stupidity, and he could not recover anything now, or he was laughing at what he did here to make up for the sins in his heart, asking for peace of mind and self-deception.

"Mr. Ji, what do you mean?" Yan Shiliang tried his best to suppress his emotions and asked Ji Baimo.

"I'm very idle." Ji Baimo looked at the anger on Yan Shiliang's face, his face remained silent, and a faint smile was still on the corner of his lips, and he spoke.

"My purpose is Yan Bai."

"I don't understand, Mr. Ji, please tell me clearly." Yan Shiliang frowned, obviously not understanding what Ji Baimo's intention was, but anything related to Yan Bai would make him nervous.

"The Yan family cannot protect her, the Ji family can." Ji Baimo spoke lightly.
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