"Would my relatives sell me to an old man for money?! Would they hire thugs to kidnap me and take me to a remote, dilapidated factory, where they'd let a huge Tibetan mastiff humiliate me?!"
Luo Xiaoyi's voice had unconsciously risen eight octaves. Perhaps she had been suppressing her feelings for a long time, and the pain of suppressing them had reached its extreme. In an instant, all her grievances erupted like a volcano!
"Tell me, what kind of relative is this? Tell me!" Luo Xiaoyi's face turned pale. Pain, sorrow, helplessness and all sorts of complicated feelings overwhelmed her. Her body trembled involuntarily with anger.
“If it weren’t for Young Master Ou saving me, I would probably have been violated to death by a Tibetan Mastiff, and the one standing in front of you now would probably be my ghost!” Luo Xiaoyi pressed closer, her face radiating a chilling aura. Luo’s father retreated step by step, somewhat timid. He finally understood that Luo Yiting and her mother had been captured by Young Master Ou.
He placed his two large hands on Luo Xiaoyi's shoulders. "Xiaoyi, don't get agitated. Maybe you've misunderstood. I know them. Although they may be a bit unreasonable, they are still our family. They wouldn't do that."
"Now that things have come to this, are you still going to defend them? All the thugs they hired have confessed, and there's video evidence." Luo Xiaoyi said decisively. She turned on her phone and played the video of the thugs confessing to the murderers. The video showed the dead Tibetan mastiff lying in a pool of blood, and her own pitiful and terrified appearance.
After staring at him with wide eyes, Luo's father showed no concern whatsoever for Luo Xiaoyi.
"Impossible, someone must have framed them, you must be mistaken." He actually denied it outright, which made everyone feel incredulous. What kind of father was this?
"Is that so? I know you've always thought that way? You've never cared whether I live or die? In your eyes, you only have one daughter, Luo Yiting, right? I've always been someone dispensable, someone you even dislike, haven't I?"
Tears silently streamed down Luo Xiaoyi's face, like a flood that had been released, unstoppable. They flowed into her mouth with a bitter taste, and into her heart with a churning, suffocating struggle and torment.
Suddenly, Mr. Luo strode up to Young Master Ou, knelt down, grabbed Young Master Ou's arm, and cried bitterly, "Young Master Ou, please, spare my wife and daughter! Please, they wouldn't do such a thing, believe me, please, forgive them, okay?"
Ou Shao waved his hand dismissively. "Xiao Yi, let's go." His voice was as cold as if it came from the coldest place. If Luo Haitian weren't Luo Xiaoyi's father, he would have torn him to pieces long ago.
Young Master Ou picked Luo Xiaoyi up and carried her towards the main house. Luo's father grabbed Luo Xiaoyi's hand, "Xiaoyi, please, please Young Master Ou, if this continues, someone will die! Please, for my sake, spare them! Xiaoyi, you're a good child, you don't want to see your father suffer like he's dying, do you?"
Mr. Luo was terrified. Did Young Master Ou really intend to kill them? Her only hope now rested on Luo Xiaoyi. That brat had always been her nemesis!
If it weren't for Young Master Ou, he would have beaten her to death today!
"You feel so much pain and can't go on living after losing them? But when you lost my mother, why didn't you feel anything at all? Why!" Luo Xiaoyi asked coldly, all the pain rushing to her heart! How tragically her mother died back then, falling from such a high building, her face completely mangled. Her tragic death was still vivid in Luo Xiaoyi's mind, never to be forgotten!
"Xiaoyi, what are you saying? I'm also very saddened by your mother's death."
"You're so sad? You're so sad that you threaten to dig up my mother's grave and demand money? Is this your sadness? Don't let me find out that my mother's death was related to you, or I will never let you go!" Luo Xiaoyi's heart ached, and tears welled up again. This was her father. She closed her eyes in anguish.
"Mo Nan, pull him away!" Mo Nan quickly stepped forward and pulled Luo's father away, while Ou Shao carried Luo Xiaoyi away.
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