“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

body hurt like her bones were

Jian Zhe and Shen Wanyue. “Return my dad to me! Did you

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

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

on! You don't

mind went blank. As she stared at Shen Qiu's vicious eyes, a terrible conjecture popped

and her stepmother—stole the ten million she received

ten million was the money

even her voice was trembling. She choked and said, “You stole the ten million,

knife from a table at the side, and

Jian Zhe! Hurry up, and stop this

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

Go to take out her father's

staring at the urn in a

it

and threw it into Mu Tongrui'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

with tears rolling down her cheeks. “Dad, why did you jump off the building? How

urn, get out now! Jian Zhe, throw

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

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