Darkness fell.
Chi Xiaoyu had been locked up for an entire day, it was the bedroom she used to live in.
The room's door was locked from the outside, preventing any escape.
Even the windows were shut tight.
However, the glass windows were transparent, allowing her to see outside.
The Chi Family home was still brightly lit; Chi Zhiyuan was entertaining the group of uncles and relatives, those hypocritical men all red-faced and greasy from drink and feasting.
Although they were living off her family's wealth, they were together scheming on how to harm her.
This group of people was worse than animals.
What exactly did they want to do with her? Keep her locked up until she changed her story? Or force her until she died?
In fact, she had just lied to Zhi Chiyuan, she had left no such will at all.
Now, the only person who could save her was Gong Beiming.