Fake Daughter Is Rich Again?

"I..." Madam Zhu was still debating whether or not to say it. Her eyes flickered.

Zhu Pengda took a deep breath and reprimanded her sternly, "Hurry up and say it! If you say it now, I can still help you think of a way to remedy this. If you don't say it, you can wait for the Zhu family to be finished with you."

Madam Zhu looked up in disbelief, but she felt that the situation seemed serious when she saw her husband's ashen face looking at her with a solemn expression.

"I... I don't know who sent me a message. The message told me that if I want to avenge Hao'er, I can transfer 500,000 yuan into the account he gave me. After I transfer the money, they will naturally teach Qiao Nian a lesson."

Madam Zhu found her phone and handed it to him so that he could see it for himself. Then, she stammered. "Before you came back, another person I didn't know came to the house to deliver a package to me. He left after handing it over to me."

Zhu Pengda quickly asked her, "Where's the delivery? Bring it to me."

Madam Zhu did not dare delay. She found the box that the 'delivery man' had given her and handed it to her husband.

Zhu Pengda saw that the package had not been opened, and his expression turned grave. He shook the box. It was light, as if it did not contain anything.

His expression was grim as he tore open the plastic and opened the carton. There were only a few sheets of paper inside.

the other party specially came to deliver

when he read

it say?" Madam Zhu

printed with the transfer records for

the driver's late-stage

very clear. The big truck driver was already in the late stages of liver cancer

these two things.

Zhu Pengda

in a daze, seemingly speechless.

Zhu shook her

Zhu Pengda was speechless.

them into the trash can angrily. His temples kept throbbing.

She said, "Hubby, it's... it's not that serious,

There was some silence.

What did she think!

that this