Ye Qingqing felt a lot of relief. At least Ye Lan had indeed suffered this day. At worst, she could find another job for Ye Lan. With Ye Lan's high school education, she would definitely not be able to do a good job. She can do either the waiter or the worker, and she can bear it.

The old lady was not as good as Ye Qingqing. As soon as she thought of the 10,000 yuan a year, her heart felt as painful as a knife cut, and her anger was even more intense.

"Do your mother's slutty work, why does the boss want you after doing it? You look like you are working? Are you going to sell bbs or work? You can't make a penny and you have to pay for it. Why are you still alive for a waste snack..."

The old lady picked up the broom in the corner and scolded Ye Lan. The broom was woven by fine bamboo, which hurt her when she hit her body. Ye Lan had fine skin and tender flesh, and soon there were several blood ridges on her body.

"Grandma, stop beating...I'm really working...Woooooo..."

Ye Lan cried and ran, but she couldn't escape the old lady's broom magic skill. She had to hold her head with both hands and hugged in the corner of the wall to cry, thinking about Lu Qingquan in her heart.

If Lu Qingquan saw that he was abused, he would definitely rush over to protect her. He would teach the old woman and Ye Qingqing a lesson to death. He would definitely do it!

Ye Lan felt even more aggrieved, her tears were like a flood, and her pear blossoms were full of tears, and I felt pity for her.

But the old lady couldn't. She now only felt sorry for the money she lost and wanted to kill Ye Lan, the little prostitute.

"I'm not allowed to have dinner at night. I'll take you to work tomorrow. If I can't do it well, I'll get married immediately!" The old lady finally stopped.

It’s not that I pity Ye Lan, but that I’m afraid that if it’s really broken, she will suffer even greater losses.

Ye Qingqing couldn't help but remind, "Grandma, Sister Zhaodi said that the boss's wife would not let Ye Lan go to work in the factory!"

The old lady threw away the broom and looked at Ye Lan coldly, "Tomorrow I will take her to the factory to say good things to the boss's wife and give her another chance. If this little prostitute dares to be lazy, she will immediately let her get married. As long as she is willing to give a bride gift, she will marry a man."

Ye Lan was startled, and her back felt cold, and she screamed: "I won't marry... I'm only nineteen years old, and the law stipulates that it is not allowed to marry..."

She will only marry Brother Qingquan in her life. She doesn't even want to see other men, let alone she can think of what good men would the dead old woman find for her?

It must be an old and ugly vulgar man, she wanted to vomit after a glance.

"My 19 years old, your father can walk. The law still cares about my family's chores? You only have two ways, either work and earn money with peace of mind or get married!"

The old lady doesn't care about the law. It's natural to get married at the age of nineteen. Nowadays, many girls in rural areas get married at the age of seventeen or eighteen. They ask the village chief to write a certificate, and how many years older you are, you can still get a marriage certificate.

If she really doesn't work, she won't get a marriage certificate. Anyway, she only cares about the bride price. Ye Lan married pigs and dogs, did she have a marriage certificate, and whether she had a good life after marriage, the old lady didn't care at all.

Ye Qingqing secretly gave a thumbs up. Ye Lan would definitely choose to work honestly. She was thinking about marrying Lu Qingquan!

"I work...grandma, I will definitely work hard..."

Ye Lan cried and promised that no one would protect her now. If the old woman really forced her to get married, Ye Zhiguo would definitely not be able to object. As for Shen Yanhong, Ye Lan would not expect it.

My parents only have the son Ye Hua in their hearts, and her daughter is dispensable, so she can only rely on herself, as well as Brother Qingquan.
Chapter completed!