Yu Hongcheng panted heavily, "Don't worry, I will save our daughter, I will definitely save her."
But where could he raise twenty million in a day? Both he and Liu Mofei very well knew the answer. The only person who could help him was Yu Jingrong. Even if Yu Jingrong didn't have the money, Li Chengyun did. As long as Yu Jingrong asked Li Chengyun for a loan, he would definitely lend it to her.
Of course, Yu Qinqin knew this too. At this moment, the only person who could save her was Yu Jingrong.
Yu Qinqin, locked away in a dark room, took a deep breath and closed her eyes.
She suddenly felt that although she had lived for more than twenty years, she had never really lived for herself. From the time she was young, she wanted to surpass Yu Jingrong, but she actually didn't do this to prove she was better than Yu Jingrong. She was simply living as her parents had wanted her to.
