“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

whole body hurt like her bones

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

in trouble? You disappeared without saying a word for ten whole months, and yet you only think of

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

million? Humph. Dream on! You don't

Shen Qiu's vicious

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

was the money her father

She choked and said, “You stole the ten million, didn't

took a fruit knife from a table at the side, and headed

Jian Zhe! Hurry up, and stop

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

yelled angrily, “Wanyue! Go to

her lips, staring at the urn in a

urn... Is it

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

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 for my return. You

have your father's urn, get out

father's urn, get out now!

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