The President's Forced Love

The two of them froze, and immediately turned to look at Ye Li behind the fence.

An excited look immediately appeared on Bai Hui's face, as if what she saw was not Ye Li, but the life-saving Bodhisattva.

Inexplicably having a bad premonition, Ye Li tugged at the corner of her mouth, and just as she was about to speak, Bai Hui bent her legs and knelt down with a plop.

Ye Yuner next to her was startled by her.

Frowning slightly, Ye Li gave a long forehead.

What's the situation?
"Ye Li, please save your father!" Bai Hui begged tearfully.

"My father? You mean Andrew Arnold?" Ye Li teased maliciously.

Sure enough, Bai Hui's face froze for a moment.

"Pfft," Ye Li laughed out in a good mood, bending her eyes, "What's the matter? Is there nothing to say?"

Ye Yun'er glanced at her timidly, and reminded her in a low voice, "Sister, he is your adoptive father."

"That's right, it's Lao Ye. He was kidnapped by a few hooligans. He said he would cut off his hands and feet if he didn't pay him. He has raised you for more than [-] years. I beg you, please don't let me die." Help..."

His eyes were cold, and he looked at her wailing calmly. Ye Li suddenly bent down and looked at her through the gap between the fences.

Bai Hui felt a chill behind her back, and quickly stopped her voice.

"Oh, Mrs. Bai, do you think I'm stupid? I don't know who you are? You will kneel to me for Mr. Ye?" She sneered, and under Bai Hui's sneer, she continued to sneer, " If you were really this kind of person, you wouldn't have left him and gone abroad with me back then."

"Now you tell me not to die? Do you sound ridiculous?"

Bai Hui showed embarrassment, and looked at Ye Yun'er beside her with some helplessness.

Ye Yun'er bit her lip. Years of prison life had made her thinner a lot. She was wearing a baggy T-shirt and looked empty, looking like she was malnourished and abused.

"Sister, I really didn't lie to you this time. Dad is really going to be beaten to death by those people."

As her complexion became colder and colder, Ye Li laughed mockingly and then said, "How much?"

Seeing that Ye Li's attitude softened again, Ye Yuner's face flashed a flash of joy, and then she continued to say delicately, "Only 500 million."

"Only 500 million?" Ye Li snorted, "Ye Yun'er, believe it or not, I can't sell you for so much money even if I sell you."

It really shines with some sunshine.

A flash of embarrassment flashed in her eyes, Ye Yun'er bit her lower lip tightly, with a lovely and pitiful posture.

"Then it's 400 million." She seemed to be reluctant to drop 100 million.

"100 million, I won't give any more."

Bai Hui's eyes widened, "How much is 100 million? Do you want to watch your father get killed by those people!"

Slightly squinted eyes exuded an icy cold light, like a sharp knife gleaming with cold light, it was placed on Bai Hui's neck, making her shrank her neck guiltily, and avoided Ye Li in fear. Sight.

What to do, did Ye Li see something?

Ye Yun'er gritted her teeth, as if she had made a lot of determination and said, "100 million is 100 million, but sister, can you tell those people in person and give me and mom some time to raise money? You are Fu The chief girlfriend is already a famous painter all over the world, they will definitely give you this face."