A Daughter.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry!"

The two men got up and kneeled in the direction of Ye Qianqian. "We won't ever do something like that again! Please forgive us!"

They were both shaking and whimpering.

It was obvious how badly they had been beaten.

Yu Lili held her daughter in her arms and refused to let her see or listen to what was going on. Her eyes were red and swollen.

Seeing how Ye Qianqian was lying motionless on the bed, Yu Lili's heart ached.

"Send them to the police station," Shen Zhilie ordered in an indifferent tone. "Ou Ming, how long can their prison sentences be?"

As soon as Ou Ming heard this, he knew what Shen Zhilie meant.

"Don't worry. They can only get out of prison after 20 or 30 years." Ou Ming glared at them coldly. "Take them away."

"Okay."

The two bodyguards carried them out one by one.