The smile on He Jinlan's face was incapable of holding back, and she despised Jing Tong dearly in her heart, as if she wanted to hack her into thousands of pieces. Humph! Selling her to human traffickers would simply let her off too easily. Wasn't it because of Jing Tong that she ended up like this today?
If she hadn't been caught in bed by He Rongxi, would she have been put through this? It was abundantly clear to He Jinlan that He Rongxi's attitude towards her had changed. Sometimes, when he looked at her, it was as if he were looking at an enemy.
Yet, she was his own flesh and blood.
For the past half year, she had lived in constant fear and trepidation. On the one hand, she tried to please He Rongxi, and on the other hand, she had to struggle to expand her own network and establish herself in the city. The time she was given was too short; she simply had to secure her position before He Shasha could come back.
