Liu Xianglian's face was covered in tear stains, "Brother Chuan, I... it's my Father and Mother who disagreed, otherwise, I would have already..."
"Don't say any more." He said coldly, "There has never been anything between you and me, and there never will be."
She bit her lip, choked up, "Brother Chuan... I only have you in my heart, I really only like you. Don't treat me like this, don't be so heartless."
"Maybe you do like me." He sneered, "You know how much your liking is worth in your heart. When I, Xiao Yuchuan, was poor, you didn't even take a look at me. Nowadays... I'm still poor, and my wife has the money. Don't entangle with me anymore, I don't want my wife to misunderstand."
Liu Xianglian had already inquired clearly, all the fields of the Xiao Family were registered in the names of the three sons, and Su Qingyue didn't have a share at all. A bought woman could not possibly have any status; as long as the Xiao Family's men turned their faces, she would have to suffer.