Ye Zhengrong looked at his daughter's emaciated and injured form, his voice cold: "That Hen family, I will certainly deal with them. They've grown tired of living if they dare to bully the Ye Family like this!"
"But, dealing with the Hen family is one thing, letting her marry into the Sheng Family is another! Even if you two cry to death here today, I will never agree to her marrying Sheng Tingyuan!"
Madam Ye cried even harder: "Xiaoyin has gone through suffering and has become sensible. She wants to fulfill our arranged marriage agreement and marry Sheng Tingyuan to further cooperate between the Ye Family and the Sheng Family. What's wrong with that?"
"After all, Sheng Tingyuan only wants a daughter of the Ye Family, it doesn't really matter who it is! Xiaoyin is our own flesh and blood. I believe Sheng Tingyuan would definitely prefer to switch his wife with Xiaoyin!"
