Mr. Bo, my wife has offered 100 billion to break off the engagement.

A certain continent.

Somewhere in an alley full of prostitutes.

Ye Xue struggled to stand up in the small and humid room, but her legs were weak and she could only move slowly while holding on to the wall.

The people on the boat severed her hand tendons and hamstrings, and the method was very skillful, which not only made it difficult for her to move in the future, but would not completely turn her into a disabled person. At least she could still eat and live on her own.

After she was sold to this place, she was locked in this small room and received guests day and night.

Because she is new here, even though she has a scar on her face, the customers are very new to her, and there are so many people looking for her. In the past few days, she can only sleep for two hours apart from eating time.

She had had enough. She no longer wanted to endure this humid little room and the men who were full of stench and vented their anger on her at will. She no longer wanted to live this kind of life that was worse than a pig or a dog!

She secretly tore the sheets apart, intending to tie the fabric to the iron bars sealing the window and hang herself.

As a result, the door was suddenly pushed open from the outside. The person guarding her saw her movements, cursed and said something in a language she could not understand, pulled her hair, and pulled her hair away amidst her screams and struggles. She dragged her to the ground, punched and kicked her, and gave her a good lesson.

The strips of cloth she intended to use to kill herself were used to tie her to the bed.

And those who beat her did not show mercy and let her rest because she was covered with bruises.

She saw the dark and short guest who pushed in the door, with despair in her eyes...

Saturday.

Rongcheng Opera House.

Xu Zhiyi's concert tour was very grand, and this time in Rongcheng, Sui Feng was invited as a guest.

Sui Feng has a huge number of fans and has a very strong appeal. As soon as the news was released, the concert was sold out.

Wen Qian also managed to get seven tickets.

Because she particularly likes Xu Zhiyi, she dressed up specially today. Guo Haocheng laughed at her for making it so grand, as if she was going on a blind date rather than a piano concert.

Ye Xiangkun and the others also tidied up more or less and put on formal clothes.

Only Ye Ning was still wearing a white T-shirt and jeans, standing out among a group of formally dressed spectators waiting to check in.

She had no interest in Xu Zhiyi's piano recital.

I just came with Ye Xiangkun and his wife to make Wen Qian happy.

She was bored and wondering why Bo Hannian hadn't arrived yet, when she suddenly saw a middle-aged man in front of her who wanted to bypass the metal detection gate to enter.

She frowned and walked over.

Backstage at the Opera House.

Today, Xu Zhiyi naturally invited the Ye family.

Out of politeness, Zhou Qiongying and Ye Xiyuan led the whole family here.

They arrived at the theater first, Ye Ning's family, and Song Mingzhu came out to pick them up backstage.

Song Mingzhu rarely dressed up today. She was wearing a white dress with high slits and her hair tied up high. After taking off her gold-rimmed glasses and replacing them with contact lenses, she lost her usual dignity and poise and showed a bit of charm.

Backstage, Xu Zhiyi, who was wearing a royal blue haute couture dress, had just finished putting on makeup. When she saw the Ye family walking in, she immediately greeted Zhou Qiongying with a smile, "Auntie."

Zhou Qiongying smiled back and nodded.

"Xiyuan, do I look good today?" Xu Zhiyi looked at Ye Xiyuan with a lingering look, deliberately showing him her good figure under the dress, "You said before that blue suits me best."

"Did I say that?" Ye Xiyuan couldn't remember when he said such words.

"Yes, you said it." Xu Zhiyi's face immediately showed a hint of shyness. She had not seen Ye Xiyuan for two months, which was a rare thing.

Over the years, she often visited Ye Mansion in the capital, trying every means to bring her and Ye Xiyuan closer together.

Two months ago, just when she wanted to further change her relationship with Ye Xiyuan, Ye Xiyuan suddenly recognized a daughter, Ye Xue.

That little girl had a lot on her mind. After seeing through her thoughts about Ye Xiyuan, she sneered at her in private, forcing her to retreat.

Fortunately, Ye Xue is not Ye Xiyuan's biological daughter. Now that Ye Xue is gone, no one can stop her from marrying Ye Xiyuan.

"Oh." Ye Xiyuan frowned, but still complimented lightly out of politeness, "It's not bad."

Xu Zhiyi immediately smiled.

Lin Shiying looked at Xu Zhiyi's expression, winked at Ye Ziran and Zhou Qiongying, and snickered with her lips pursed.

They all saw what Xu Zhiyi had been thinking about Ye Xiyuan these years.

To be honest, Ye Xiyuan has been guarding Wen Ning for so many years. Now that Wen Ning is dead, Zhou Qiongying, as a mother, hopes that her eldest son will have someone who knows both coldness and warmth.

But if Ye Xiyuan has no intention of being interested in Xu Zhiyi, she will not force him. After all, she knows very well how deep Ye Xiyuan's feelings for Wen Ning are.

"Ms. Xu, there are some people at the entrance who are making a fuss."

At this time, a staff member came over and said to Xu Zhiyi.

"What's going on?" Xu Zhiyi frowned, but her agent was not here now, and she couldn't find anyone else for a while, so she said to Song Mingzhu, "Mingzhu, go and take care of it."

Song Mingzhu nodded and followed the staff member to the entrance. She immediately saw Ye Ning with a cold face. Behind Ye Ning stood Ye Xiangkun's family of four and Guo Haocheng.

Song Mingzhu frowned and looked at Ye Ning. Seeing that she came to listen to the piano recital, but she was wearing a T-shirt, jeans, and a pair of sneakers, very casually, she suddenly smiled with disdain.

Terrible taste!

She Shiran walked over, first looked at the middle-aged man who was obviously confronting Ye Ning and asked, "What happened?"

"I entered the room properly, but she suddenly hit me!" the middle-aged man pointed at Ye Ning and said.

Song Mingzhu then looked at Ye Ning, "Xu Zhiyi's piano is only suitable for people with elegant character. People with vulgar behavior and who like to make trouble should go back home. I'm afraid it will dirty the place here."

Her tone seemed polite, but her words contained a condescending rebuke.

Ye Ning raised her eyebrows and glanced at Song Mingzhu. She could clearly feel the hostility emanating from Song Mingzhu.

"Miss, you only listened to this person's side of the story and made a conclusion without even asking us a question. Don't you think it's rash?" Wen Qian took a step forward and protected Ye Ning.

"My sister saw a knife hidden on this person and wanted to slip through the security check and enter the concert hall, so she stopped her! Just turn off the surveillance and take a look!"

She pointed to the people watching around her again, "If it doesn't work, you can also ask them!"

The onlookers nodded, "Yes, after this man was caught by this little girl just now, a knife fell out of his body..."

Only then did Song Mingzhu notice a knife falling on the ground.

"My sister put herself in danger for the safety of your concert, but you humiliated her like this." Wen Qian said coldly, "Should I give my sister a good apology?"

The people watching also said, "Yes, you just curse people indiscriminately..."

"It's time to apologize..."