"From today onwards, things are different," he said. "I've made a deal with the creditor. As long as you obediently become his wife, he will let me go, and I won't have to pay back the mountain of debt I owe."
After Xie Jun contacted Miao Kexin, he gave her a severe lesson. Demanding money was just an excuse; his real intention was to sell Miao Kexin off again.
Upon hearing this, Miao Kexin's expression changed. She hadn't expected that even after so many years, Xie Jun hadn't changed a bit. She shouted angrily, "You're inhuman, a shameless lowlife."
Xie Jun's face turned cold as he retorted angrily, "Is this how you talk to your old man, your father? My sweetheart, I am thinking of your best interests. If you marry a multimillionaire, you won't have any worries about food and drink for the rest of your life, and your daddy here will have the means to turn his luck around, right?"
Miao Kexin took a deep breath and said, "Rest assured, even if I die, I won't let you succeed."
