Lan Yichen returned to the apartment that night. Although he was still as cold as before, Ling Xiaoqian felt that he seemed to have something to worry about, very heavy things to worry about.
However, this is just her feeling. I am not sure, so I didn't ask
After dinner, they sat on the sofa and watched TV. No one spoke quietly. At eight o'clock, the doorbell outside the apartment rang.
Generally speaking, no one will come here. Ling Xiaoqian was confused and got up and was about to open the door. Lan Yichen reached out to hold her hand. She looked at him in confusion, and his eyes were looking at her.
, He didn't say anything, he just shook his head slightly, his eyes were complicated that it was incomprehensible.
Ling Xiaoqian understood what he meant. From his stop just now, she had already guessed in her heart that he had been worried when he came back just now. Is it because of this?
Although she didn't know who the person outside was, she began to feel a little uneasy.
The day before yesterday, Ji Chuyang's last words were clearly surrounded by his ears. She thought he might have just said something casually. Although she was worried, she still tried her best to convince herself. But now, the uneasiness is really strong.
The ringtone outside the door stopped, and Ling Xiaoqian breathed a sigh of relief, but the sound of the door opened made her heart high
Soon, the door was opened, and three or four tall men walked in and the leader said, "Ling Xiaoqian, are you following us by yourself, or are you asking us to force you away?"
"Who are you?" Ling Xiaoqian felt a little panicked, but she was very calm on the surface. As long as she was not Ji Chuyang's person, things would not be so bad, but the man's words completely shattered her last hope.
"Mr. Ji, President Ji, you should know?" The man said, looking at Lan Yichen who was indifferent to the side, and then looked at Ling Xiaoqian, "Did he not tell you? His father has sold you to Mr. Ji,
From now on, you are no longer a servant from the Lan family, but a servant from Ji Shao.”
Ling Xiaoqian's chest suddenly felt heavy. For the sake of her father's surgery, she had sold herself to the Lan family and clearly signed a contract for selling her body.
Now that Ji Chuyang bought her, it would be like this life. If he didn't let her go, then she would have to serve him in this life?