“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!

was pushed to

whole body hurt like

eyes, she stared at Jian Zhe and Shen Wanyue. “Return my dad to me! Did you join hands

Where were you when your dad was in trouble? You disappeared without saying a word for ten whole months, and yet you only think of him now? Humph! Your short-lived dad has long been forced by his creditor to commit suicide by jumping

his account! He can't be so desperate

million? Humph. Dream on! You

blank. As she stared at Shen

the ten million she received in

was the money

the ten million, didn't you? You

up, she quickly took a fruit knife from a table at the side, and headed toward

Zhe! Hurry up, and stop this

the fruit knife cut the skin on her arm, and fell to the

stared at her defensively, and yelled angrily, “Wanyue! Go to take out her father's urn and return

staring at the

urn... Is it really Dad's

arms. “The grave now is so expensive! It's also bad luck to put it at home! So, I'll just give it back to

jump off the building? How can you leave me before I can see you for the last time? You said you will wait for my return.

get out

urn, get out now!

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