“Mu Tongrui?! Why are you here?”

Suddenly, a middle-aged woman's voice was heard. As soon as Mu Tongrui turned her head, she saw her stepmother, Shen Qiu, coming in from outside.

The pair of scumbag and b*tch upstairs also looked downstairs after hearing the sound.

A trace of panic flashed across Jian Zhe's eyes. “Tongrui, w-why are you back?”

Mu Tongrui curled her lips and stared at Jian Zhe with a sneer. “This is my home, why can't I come back?”

Shen Wanyue, who was leaning in Jian Zhe's arms, smirked, and mocked, “Your home? This villa is not called the Mu's residence now.”

Mu Tongrui frowned. “What do you mean?”

Dressed in a short skirt and a pair of high heels, Shen Wanyue walked down the stairs slowly. “Ten months ago, your father, Mu Guangqing, committed suicide by jumping off the building, leaving behind a large amount of debt. If it weren't for my mother, this villa would have to be mortgaged! So, this house no longer belongs to the Mu's now! It belongs to the Shen's!”

Committed suicide by jumping off the building? How is that possible?

Mu Tongrui grabbed Shen Wanyue's collar, and said angrily with a pale and agitated face, “What nonsense are you talking about? How could my father jump off a building? You'd better give me a clear explanation!”

“Just talk with your mouth! Don't touch me! Let go of me, Mu Tongrui!”

Bam!

to the

body hurt like her

Wanyue. “Return my dad to

word for ten whole months, and yet you only think of him now? Humph! Your short-lived dad has long been forced by his

deposited 10 million into his account! He can't be so desperate that he has to commit

Dream on! You

As she stared at Shen Qiu's vicious

second wife, and her stepmother—stole the ten million she received in exchange for her dignity and

million was the money her father needed

Tongrui trembled with anger, and even her voice was trembling. She choked and said, “You stole the ten million, didn't you?

quickly took a fruit knife from a table at the side, and headed toward Shen Qiu and Shen

Zhe! Hurry

cut the skin on her arm, and fell to the ground, before it was kicked away

and yelled angrily, “Wanyue! Go to take out her father's

Tongrui parted her lips, staring at the urn

it really Dad's

bad luck to put it at home! So, I'll

the urn tightly in her arms, with tears rolling down her cheeks. “Dad, why did you jump off the building? How can you leave me before I can see you for the last time? You said you will wait

that you have your father's urn, get out now! Jian Zhe, throw

father's urn, get out

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