"Okay, okay, thank you! You and Nian En have fun, have fun, don't worry about us, I will take care of you, so Nian En can rest assured." He Yurao hurriedly said with a smile.
She had seen Rong Beiming's momentum just now and knew that this man was not simple. It would not be a bad thing if her daughter could follow him.
"Then let's go first," He Yurao pulled her beloved towards the Bentley parked on the street, and the driver politely opened the door for them.
"Mom, why are you like this? I don't care whether my sister is happy or not." Yu Xinai looked back several times, and was forced into the car by He Yurao.
"What do you know? Do you think your sister will be happy just following that Ding Ziqian? Impossible. If Ding Ziqian's family knew about the situation in our family, they would be scared to death. I did it for your sister's good, and she dumped Ding Ziqian.
Is it better than Ding Ziqian dumping her?"
"How do you know Brother Ding will dump Sister?"
He Yurao glanced at her with his narrow eyes and stopped talking. Of course, Xin Ai didn't know how much money her family owed, and she didn't want to tell her, because it would be useless and would not solve the problem.
She also knew that this was no different from selling her daughter, but what could be done? Should we all die holding her together? Over the years, the debts and profits had been rolling in, and she was almost going crazy.
"Kid, what do you know?" Thinking of this, He Yurao said angrily, and then let out a long sigh.
She knew very well that as a mother, she felt sorry for Nian En in this matter. Immediately, her nose felt sour and the corners of her eyes felt hot.
"Mom, what's wrong with you?"
"It's nothing, there is sand in my eyes." He Yurao gently rubbed his eyes and wiped away the tears that had not yet fallen.
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The evening breeze blows gently, and the water-like moonlight pours on the earth. The stars are dotted and the lights are blurred.
On nights like this, Yu Nianen could not think about those sad and troublesome things for the time being. She leaned against the car door and watched the night sky.
She was still holding Rong Beiming's clothes in her hands.
"If you help us pay the compensation, then it will be deducted from that money!" She said quietly while looking out the car window without moving.
"No, it doesn't cost much!" Rong Beiming replied dully.
He really wanted to ask her if she really had a boyfriend, and if she regretted it, because taking things by force was not his style.