Before she could ask, her father’s voice ca through again, "Qing Qian, you have to find a way to save your father. I don’t want to die. I owe a million yuan in debt..."
A million?
It was like a bolt from the blue. She couldn’t dodge it, and it struck her forcefully.
At this mont, she felt as if she was plunging into an abyss, the black bottomless pit engulfing her, never to see a ray of light again.
"Dad, I’m coming over right now!" She forced herself to stay calm.
She hung up and was about to find Mrs. Li when Mrs. Li, holding a bottle of alcohol and so bandages, looked at Xia Qingqian reluctantly, "I don’t know what’s so special about you, but Young Master Yao is willing to let you go." If it weren’t for Beitang Yao saying, "Clean her wounds," Mrs. Li would have kicked her out long ago.
"Nanny Li, sorry, I have sothing to do. I can’t work tonight." She didn’t even change her clothes or care about her wounds and ran out of the private room.
The underground casino, filled with smoke and noise, housed a gambling room where Mr. Xia was desperately trying to appease Brother Dao, speaking with a forced smile, "Brother Dao, my daughter is on her way. She will certainly resolve this for ."
A subordinate lit a cigar for Brother Dao, who exhaled a puff of smoke and placed his legs on the table, eyeing Mr. Xia suspiciously, "What’s your daughter’s background? If she had the ability to pay off your debt, why are you still gambling?"
With his shabby appearance, his daughter must be terribly unattractive and incapable of solving the problem.
Unless his daughter has hooked up with so rich guy.
"My daughter’s boyfriend is the Young Master of the chairman of A University. He will surely help her through this," Mr. Xia shalessly used his daughter’s connections. He had seen a young man bring her ho and secretly investigated his background.
"I don’t care what thod you use. If you don’t pay up in three days, you can have your daughter collect your corpse!" Brother Dao got up from the chair, walked to Mr. Xia, and pressed the lit cigarette butt into Mr. Xia’s arm, his face full of malice.
Mr. Xia’s pain made his nerves go numb. Even his voice was weaker, "Brother Dao, please believe ."
"Pay up first, then we’ll talk." Brother Dao disdainfully threw the cigarette butt on the ground, still doubting the weight of Mr. Xia’s words.
A chairman’s son taking a liking to such a poor family? Those playboys in high society are just playing around. Brother Dao had wandered the underworld for years and had never seen a playboy take emotions seriously.
Xia Qingqian rushed from the nightclub to the underground casino where her father was. After explaining her purpose, soone led her to a large gambling room. Upon entering, she saw Brother Dao pressing a cigarette butt into her father’s arm.
Her heart seized inexplicably, tears welling in her eyes. She froze at the door, and after regaining her composure, she said, "Brother Dao, you can’t hurt my father!"
Everyone turned their gaze to the door. Seeing Xia Qingqian, Brother Dao’s mouth curved into an evil smile, his small eyes gleaming with perverse light. He rubbed his hands and walked up to Xia Qingqian.
His lecherous eyes scanned her up and down. She was wearing a tight maid outfit, highlighting her curves and revealing a pair of slender, fair legs.
"So, that’s what you do." The gambler said that his daughter was favored by the son of A University’s chairman, but it turns out she was this kind of girl. "Spend the night with , and maybe I’ll be rciful and spare you so change..." he suddenly sneered.
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