Her face was extremely dark, and her heart was also ups and downs.

Just like the waves coming, the waves are rough.

"Jia Qi, as long as you are willing to let them go, I will promise you anything."

Zuo Pingkun's voice was choked with sobs, and he burst into tears.

Under the night, he looked very pitiful.

"You should give up, it's impossible." Ye Jiaqi told him clearly.

She wouldn't even risk her own life.

Let He Dangui go?

She still remembers the vicious look in He Dangui's eyes when he wanted to strangle her to death.

"Jia Qi, then I will kneel down for you and let your Aunt Gui go, okay..."

With that said, there was a "pop" sound, and Zuo Pingkun knelt down in the rain!

The wind blew his poncho.

He just knelt down in front of Ye Jiaqi with regret on his face.

In an instant, the mountains collapsed and the ground cracked.

Ye Jiaqi's brain exploded with a "boom".

My hands were shaking violently.

A strong wind blew, and Zuo Pingkun lifted the hat of his raincoat. The heavy rain instantly soaked his hair.

That face is old and sad.

He pursed his lips tightly, his eyes filled with pleading and pain.

Ye Jiaqi grabbed the umbrella and held it tightly.

My heart felt like it was being strangled by a big hand, and I couldn't breathe.

The man in front of her is her father, the father who has raised her for eight years.

Now, he kneels in front of her, begging her to let go of those who hurt her.

Her father, an arrogant man, would kneel down and beg her.

The rain wet Zuo Pingkun's face. He closed his eyes and was in great pain: "Jia Qi, save your Aunt Gui, let Qian Qian go..."

"Don't do this, I can't bear it."

Ye Jiaqi's voice trembled, and after saying that, she ran away.

The steps are messy.

My heart felt like it was about to jump out, and my brain was about to explode.

There is a bitterness in my throat, I don't know what it feels like.

Her father, whom she had not seen for fifteen years, knelt down to beg her.

How could these inhumane people have the nerve to beg her?

Is she too cruel? She is not...

If she hadn't been picked up by Josnian, she would have died long ago. Is she still there now?

She stumbled and ran towards Qiao's house, not daring to look back.

It was raining heavily and the night was falling.

Back at Qiao's house, Ye Jiaqi was in a daze and looked pale.

Qiao Chengfan had already gone to bed.

When Butler Sun saw that half of Ye Jiaqi's body was wet, he hurriedly brought a dry towel.

"Miss Ye, why didn't you call the driver to take you back? I'll wipe it for you."

Butler Sun felt a little distressed.

Ye Jiaqi shook his head, his eyes were empty and blurred, covered with a light layer of mist.

"Ms. Ye, go upstairs and take a hot bath. I'll put the hot water on for you."

"I can just do it myself." Ye Jiaqi said calmly.

"Miss Ye, what's wrong? What happened?"

"No." Ye Jiaqi shook his head, "It's too cold outside."

"Yes, it's very cold tonight and it will cool down tomorrow. Miss Ye, you should wear more clothes to go to work tomorrow."

"Um."

Ye Jiaqi held on to the railing, his legs weak.

My whole body felt cold.

She walked upstairs aimlessly and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Putting her bag on the table, she realized that Xiao Fanfan had called her several times.

She went to the room to look at Xiaofanfan.

The little guy fell asleep very quietly, holding the quilt tightly with his soft little hands, like a kitten.

Ye Jiaqi sat beside the bed, bent down, and reached out to touch his face.

He lowered his head and kissed him on the cheek.
Chapter completed!