Du Kangsheng clearly knew this. He looked at Qin Zeyang warily. He had clearly seen the pure golden light when his daughter was ejected.

"I've come to your house today for two things: first, to remove the red thread binding me; and second, I don't want to marry your daughter."

"If you agree, I'm willing to give you two million and burn a substitute for your daughter."

Du Siqi never expected that Qin Zeyang came for these two things. She really liked Qin Zeyang, and she would miss him even if she died.

Later, she was actually able to enter Qin Zeyang's dream, and she felt like the happiest ghost in the world.

"I don't want to! Daddy, I don't want to!" Du Siqi's voice was sharp and shrill. They couldn't hear it before, but now that they had been given a second eye, they could only silently suffer the pain in their ears.

Du Kangsheng comforted his daughter, "Sweetie, Daddy will get you whatever you want."

Du Ruxin, who was practically invisible in the corner, couldn't help but feel a pang of sadness upon seeing this heartwarming scene.

Lin Zhiluo looked at the situation before her. She seemed casual, but if Qi Zhiyang were there, he would know that Lin Zhiluo was prepared and ready to act at any time.

"Mr. Qin, you should give up on this idea. We don't want money. I just hope my daughter can find a good home."

Qin Zeyang pursed his lips, he was very angry: "Mr. Du inevitably thinks too highly of himself. Since that's the case, then our talks have broken down."

He turned and glanced at Lin Zhiluo.

Lin Zhilu chuckled: "Is it my turn to appear?"