"The Young Master’s orders must be obeyed." Ye Feng’s eyes darkened as he reached out to support Xia Qingqian, "Miss Xia, let’s go..."
But just as Xia Qingqian took her first step, the man behind pounced on her, tightly wrapping his arms around her legs.
"Qingqian, I’m your dad, how can you walk away and leave to die?" His hands gripped tight, refusing to let Xia Qingqian leave even a step.
Xia Qingqian looked up with difficulty at Ye Feng, "Night Wind Housekeeper, please give so ti, I’ll go back to the company myself." She couldn’t bear to leave her dad on the street.
Moreover, Dad really needed her now, she was Dad’s only family, how could she not care?
"The Young Master is right there, if you want to plead, plead to the Young Master." Ye Feng released Xia Qingqian, but his gaze shifted to a distant, imposing car.
Xia Qingqian drew a sharp breath; the Young Master was indeed there.
Xia Qingqian looked over in that direction, and indeed saw Beitang Yao sitting coldly in the car, she couldn’t help but shiver.
"Qingqian, was it that man who gave you money?" Mr. Xia’s eyes flashed with anticipation, "Dad begs you to save Dad just one last ti."
Mr. Xia’s grip on Xia Qingqian’s leg was painfully strong, she shook her head in pain, "Dad, you already said last ti that it would be the last ti, how can you go back on your word now? Have you thought about my feelings?"
Ye Feng stood coldly watching Mr. Xia who wouldn’t let go, his face icy, "Sir, if you continue to harass Miss Xia, don’t bla for being impolite."
Upon hearing her call him that, it seed he was the housekeeper for that Young Master’s family, even the housekeeper was dazzling enough to make people avert their eyes. It was clear the Young Master’s aura was incomparable, Qingqian surely climbed up to reach the wealthy.
"Qingqian, how can you abandon Dad?" Mr. Xia shed two crocodile tears, pleading pathetically for Xia Qingqian to save him.
Xia Qingqian forcefully broke free from Mr. Xia’s grip and turned back to shout, "So, you can arbitrarily make do things I don’t want to do? Do you know, in order to save you, I’ve ruined my entire life’s purity? Yet you disregard my advice and recklessly gamble, what do you see as? I am your daughter, not a machine to pay off your debts."
Xia Qingqian’s red and swollen eyes overflowed with tears, "There’s no such thing as a free lunch, everything cos at a cost. What do you want to use to save you? Dad, tell , how should I save you."
Xia Qingqian half-knelt on the ground, tearfully looking at Mr. Xia, "Do you want to sell again? Dad, I’m your daughter, you may see it as nothing, but I see it as a disgrace." Yes, a disgrace rooted in her heart, inseparable.
Was she even his biological daughter? To treat her this way, to actually ask her to secretly sell herself again to other wealthy n behind Beitang Yao’s back.
Is this sothing a father could say? To satisfy his own selfish desires, refusing to face debt and wanting to live, he wants to sacrifice her? She’s not a tool; she’s also a flesh-and-blood human.
Ye Feng forcibly took Xia Qingqian away, "Sir, if you dare harass Miss Xia again, I will definitely call the police."
He truly had never seen a father like this, actually selling his daughter for wealth.
He had been on vacation, but received a call from the Young Master and hurried ho. Only to find an extra woman in the villa, reportedly one who pleaded for the Young Master to buy her.
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