The man in black took the bracelet, walked up to Su Yingqing, and forcefully put it on her wrist.
"This is a positioning bracelet. Don't even think about running away." The manager said calmly, "No matter where you go, we can find you."
Su Yingqing looked down at the bracelet on her wrist and felt a surge of despair in her heart.
She knew she had no way to escape.
"Zhang Daqiang...you bastard!" She cursed in her heart, gritting her teeth, "If it weren't for you, how could I have ended up like this!"
Zhang Daqiang's greedy face appeared in her mind, and she wished she could find him immediately and kill him with her own hands.
However, the bracelet on her wrist was like an invisible handcuff, reminding her of the cruelty of reality.
"I can't escape, and I can't escape..." She whispered to herself, her voice full of helplessness and anger.
After walking out of the hotel, Su Yingqing immediately took out his mobile phone and began to look through his address book.
She dialed the first number and said anxiously, "Hello, it's me, Su Yingqing. I'm in urgent need of six million. Can you lend it to me?"
There was an awkward laugh from the other end of the phone: "Yingqing, six million is not a small amount, and I'm short of money recently..."
Su Yingqing gritted her teeth, hung up the phone, and dialed the next number.
"Six million? Yingqing, are you in trouble? I can give you five hundred thousand, but six million is really not enough..."
"I'm sorry, I recently failed in my investment and I really can't help you."
"Yingqing, you know, I can only buy you a few bags at most. Six million... is too much."
After making more than a dozen calls in a row, Su Yingqing felt increasingly depressed.
She finally realized that none of the men who had said sweet words to her were willing to give so much for her.
"Oh, as expected...men are all unreliable." She smiled bitterly, tears streaming down her face.
"I can only go find my mother..." Su Yingqing wiped her tears and made up her mind secretly.
She knew that there was an unclear relationship between Chen Yuqin and Zhang Daqiang.
Chen Yuqin is also responsible for this debt.
She hailed a taxi, got into the back seat, and said in a hoarse voice, "Go to Vanke City Garden."
The car started slowly. Su Yingqing leaned against the window, watching the scenery passing by quickly outside the window, her heart filled with anxiety and uneasiness.
"Mom, you have to help me..." She prayed silently in her heart, "Otherwise, I really don't know what to do."
Her hand unconsciously touched the positioning bracelet on her wrist, as if it was a time bomb that could push her into the abyss at any time.
As the car drove towards home, Su Yingqing felt as if a huge rock was pressing on her heart, so heavy that she could hardly breathe.
She knew that every step she took would determine her fate.
The scene just now kept replaying in her mind, the knife of the man in black, the cold smile of the manager, the suffocating bracelet on her wrist...
It all seemed like a nightmare, but it was so real that she couldn't escape it.
"Mom, you have to be home..." she murmured softly, her fingers clenching the strap of her bag tightly, her knuckles turning white from the strain.
The car finally stopped at the gate of Vanke City Garden.
Su Yingqing took a deep breath, opened the car door, and walked quickly towards home.
Her heart was beating fast, filled with anxiety and uneasiness, as if every step was taking on the edge of a knife.
The positioning bracelet on her wrist is like an invisible shackle, constantly reminding her of the threat of huge debt.
As she reached the door, a servant blocked her way: "Miss, the master has ordered that you cannot go in."
Su Yingqing frowned and said in a cold tone: "Get out of the way! This is my home, I can come in if I want!"
The servant lowered his head and said respectfully but firmly: "Miss, the master said that if you come back, you must inform him first..."
"Notify him? Ha, I'm his daughter, not his prisoner!" Su Yingqing was furious.
She pushed the servant aside and forced her way in.
Her high heels made rapid sounds on the floor, as if venting her inner anger.
"Mom! Mom, where are you?" she shouted as she quickly walked towards Chen Yuqin's bedroom.
When I opened the door, I found the room was empty and the bed was neatly made. It was obvious that no one had lived there for a long time.
Su Yingqing's heart sank suddenly, and she turned and rushed to the garden and the living room, looking for her mother.
"Chen Yuqin! Come out here!" Her voice became louder and louder, and her emotions gradually got out of control.
A servant came over cautiously: "Miss, the lady is in the annex..."
"Annex building? Why is she in the annex building?" Su Yingqing widened her eyes, her tone filled with disbelief.
The servant lowered his head, not daring to say more: "It was arranged by the master..."
Su Yingqing's anger was instantly ignited. She turned and rushed towards the annex building with quick and heavy steps.
Before she reached the door, she heard a low sobbing sound, which seemed to come from the annex building.
"Crying again! What else can you do besides crying?" She thought angrily in her heart, her disappointment and dissatisfaction with her mother almost reaching its peak.
"Mom, open the door! It's me, Yingqing!" She knocked on the door hard.
Seeing that there was no movement in the room, she kicked open the door of the annex building.
The door hit the wall heavily, making a loud "bang".
Chen Yuqin was startled and looked up with tears still on her face.
"Yingqing? Why did you come back at this time?" Her voice trembled and there was a hint of surprise on her face.
Su Yingqing looked at her mother coldly, with sarcasm in her tone: "Why am I here? Are you hoping that I will never come back?"
She walked up to Chen Yuqin, clasped her arms across her chest, and her eyes were as cold as ice.
"What else can you do besides crying?" Her voice was full of sarcasm. "I came back to ask for your help, not to see you cry!"
Chen Yuqin sat on the edge of the bed. The pain in her waist made her face pale and her tears kept falling.
"Yingqing, Mom's back injury has recurred. I really can't help you..." Her voice was weak and filled with deep helplessness.
Su Yingqing sneered, her tone sharp: "No way? You always say no way! I have no one to rely on in the Su family, even you don't care about me, who else can I count on?"
A bitter feeling welled up in her heart.
Suddenly she realized her position in this family - she was not the Su family's biological daughter at all, but just an outsider.
Chen Yuqin stood up and walked quickly to her daughter, looking her up and down: "Are you okay? Zhang Daqiang...he didn't do anything to you, did he?"
Su Yingqing's heart trembled slightly, but her face remained indifferent: "What can I do? What else can you do besides crying?"
Chen Yuqin lowered her head, her voice choked with sobs: "Yingqing, I'm sorry for you...but I really can't do anything..."
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