Too late

As for how to deal with Jinyao, Ye Jiayao already had an idea. She`ll send her back to Yangzhou and let Ye Binghuai take good care of her. As Qiao was no longer alive, Ye Binghuai will find a new wife soon,just let Jinyao stay at Ye's house to have a good taste of being snubbed by her father and mother, and then find someone to marry.

This was the way she chose. The moment she chose to hurt her, her fate had changed.

Ye Jiayao saw Jinyao with tears and snot on her face. Her heart was filled with disgust. She said nonchalantly, "Tell Song Qi to send the third lady back to Yangzhou tomorrow and ask the master to keep a close watch."

"Please no! I don't want to go back to Yangzhou, elder sister. Be kind and don't send me back. I'll be your maid ..."Jinyao cried. If she was sent back, what hope would she have in her life?

Ye Jiayao left without looking back.

The door of the woodshed was re - locked and Jinyao's shrill cries came from inside.