Ye Qiaoxi's lips were pursed into a straight line. This was her parents!
"Mom, why are you locking me in? Open the door!" She knocked on the door.
"What's wrong? What's going on? He Hui, why did you get up? Didn't you ask me to get you some water to drink?" Ye Dechuan looked at the woman who was standing in front of the door with astonishment.
"Don't worry about it! I've thought about it. Tomorrow, I'll make her work at the company which Mrs. Wang's son works. Mrs. Wang's son is interested in Xixi, so it's a good opportunity for them to develop their feelings." He Hui said.
Ye Qiaoxi's heart throbbed, no wonder her mother wouldn't let her go even if she pretended to be dead?
"Haven’t we settled our family debt? What makes you want to sell me again?" she interrogated He Hui.
"You stupid girl, who doesn't know what's good for her, who wants to sell you? Stop framing me! I am doing this for your own good. You don't even have any innocence, who would marry you in the future?