About twenty minutes later, a white van drove to the garbage dump. Hiding behind the trash can, Ye Xinyu didn't see Brother Qiang, but instead saw several unfamiliar men.
The men were holding ropes and tape, sending chills down Ye Xinyu's spine!
Damn it, XX Qiang, if you're not helping, forget it, but thinking of tying her up to curry favor with the Sheng Family!?
Thinking of this, Ye Xinyu secretly slipped out of the garbage dump from the other side. She couldn't go home now, had no friends, and didn't dare to contact her own assistant, fearing she was already being watched by the police, so she thought about dying!
Standing on Qingchuan Bridge, looking at the bottomless river below, Ye Xinyu hesitated again.
She realized now, being at a dead-end, she didn't even have the courage to die...
Old Mansion!
Bai Yueru paced back and forth in the room, feeling as if days were passing like years!
Aunt Jie knelt beside her, silent.
