“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 the ground by

hurt like

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

the audacity to ask about your dad, huh? Where were you when your dad was in trouble? You disappeared without saying a word for ten

into his account! He can't be so desperate that he

on! You

Tongrui's mind went blank. As she stared at Shen

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

ten million was the money

and said, “You stole the ten million, didn't you? You killed my father, right?! Return my dad

table at the

She is crazy! Jian Zhe! Hurry up, and

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

angrily, “Wanyue! Go to take out her father's urn and return it to

parted her lips, staring at the urn in

urn... Is it

luck to put it at home! So, I'll just give it back

urn tightly in her arms, with tears rolling down her cheeks. “Dad, why did you jump off the building? How can

your father's urn, get out now!

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

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