Girls should originally be pampered.
If he had known that the blood running through her veins was not the dirty blood of Jiang Zhengxing, but the lineage of his uncle, he would have cherished and protected her deeply, not treating her so harshly.
When he thought of Ye Xingbei, who had been bloodied more than once by his belt, he felt an unprecedented sense of shame.
His uncle died searching for his father.
But he let his uncle's daughter grow up under his rod.
How could he face his uncle?
After Ye Xingbei finished speaking, there was no sound on the phone.
Cold sweat soaked Ye Xingbei's back, trembling, she called out, "B, Big Brother, a, are you angry?"
"No," Ye Xinglan responded subconsciously, opening his eyes, "Wait for me in Jiang City, if anything happens, find your Second Brother, I will handle matters here and rush to Jiang City as soon as possible."
"Oh, ok." Ye Xingbei responded, her legs shaking with fear.
Big Brother is coming to Jiang City?
