On the other side, Feng Qinlan returned home. As soon as she opened the door, she saw someone standing behind the door. She was so scared that her face turned pale. She turned around and wanted to run.
Lil Eight already knew that she would run. He kicked the door open, grabbed Feng Qinlan's hair, and threw her to the ground.
Feng Qinlan retreated in fear.
"Don't, don't, don't. Let's talk things out."
Feng Qinlan had obviously recognized who the other party was.
She had gambled heavily in the Z country's casino overnight and lost two million yuan. She did not expect the other party to come looking for her so quickly.
Wasn't it just a mere two million? Did he have to come knocking on his door?
This seventh master was really too stingy!
"If you don't hand over the money today, we'll sell your daughter. When she earns two million yuan, we'll let her come back."
