Mu Jingxi kicked Hen Meixin in the chest, causing immediate distress, her face turned pale, and she struggled for breath.
Lying on the floor, she struggled for a long time, clutching her chest, mouth wide open, gasping for air.
Lai Qinghuan struggled violently, the chains jingled crisply, echoing continuously in the cramped room.
"Mu Jingxi, let my mom go!"
Let her go, how could that be possible.
Mu Jingxi's lips curved into a cold, disdainful arc, lifted his gaze, and glanced at her, "Lai Qinghuan, you know why I'm doing this. It's your mother now; next, it could be your poor father rotting in prison."
Lai Qinghuan gritted her teeth, her eyes filled with hatred as she stared at him. How could she have been blind enough to fall for such a ruthless and heartless man?
Because of him, her family was dragged into this miserable situation!
Her life was ruined, but her father and mother…
Lai Qinghuan bit the tip of her tongue to remind herself not to lose, through the sharp pain.
