Is that his reason?
Abusing her would make him happy?
Perhaps the world truly lacked so many reasons, and all there was, was the might of power.
Her reputation was ruined, but it didn't matter; the humiliation and grievance she suffered today didn't matter. What mattered was that her father's medical expenses were gone.
Two million, how could she ever earn that much money?
Her father was her only family member; without money, how could she save her father?
All the anger and hatred in her heart turned into despair and helplessness. Her eyes heated up, and hot tears fell like pearls off a broken strand, as she slowly crouched down, hugging her knees and burying her face in them.
Feng Yueming looked down at the girl squatting beside his car. She was crying, and even making sounds, her frail shoulders trembling pitifully.
The smile on his lips froze, and a complex emotion surged through his deep, narrow eyes; in the end, he just watched her, indifferent and lofty.