A Trap
Editor: Atlas Studios
With that, Qiao An stormed off.
Wei Xin was anxious. "Brother Zecheng, what should we do? She wants us to return the money. Do we really have to return it to her?"
Li Zecheng's face darkened. "What else can we do? Do you want our affair to be exposed?"
Wei Xin cried, "But where can I find so much money? It's not like you don't know that I've used up most of the money you gave me."
Li Zecheng said impatiently, "Deal with the houses under your and your mother's names first. Raise as much money as you can. I'll think of the rest."
When Wei Xin heard that she was going to have to sell the houses, her entire body went limp.
Qiao An was really ruthless. She took drastic measures and beat her up before she was liberated. She made her return to the time when she had nothing.
Wei Xin was indignant. "Brother Zecheng, I've given you so many years. Even if I didn't contribute, I still worked hard. Can you bear to treat me like this?"