Song Ci

The Miller family had a troublemaker in the family. Her name was Amelia Miller. Her mother died in childbirth when she was born. Her stepmother fell off a flight of stairs while pregnant and died. Amelia's father punished her by making her face the wall in the attic. The attic was dark and humid, and there was no sunlight at all. Nobody brought her food, and Amelia thought she might very well die there. Moments before her death, she dialed a number that her mother had told her before she passed away. 

After she hung up, there were rumbling sounds all around her. The Miller family's residence was surrounded by a group of bodyguards dressed in black. Eight men got out of their cars, each with a different aura. They went directly to the attic. 

The man who led them went down on one knee and held Amelia, unconscious, in his arms. He had a solemn expression on his face. "The Miller family needs to go bankrupt." 

After sleeping the entire night, Amelia woke up to find that her father was bankrupt. Her family members were all homeless. Meanwhile, she... 

She had eight uncles and a kind grandfather who loved her dearly. 

Amelia's father regretted what he did, and he was unwilling to accept his fate. So what if Amelia was living a good life now? She was still the troublemaker who got her mother killed and her father bankrupt! 

Little did he know, after Amelia returned to her uncle's house, their luck only seemed to improve. Even her bedridden grandmother could now get out of bed and dance in the square! Finally, a god-like man claimed to be her father. He pampered her to the point where the entire world became envious of her.

Mia is Not a Trouble-Maker!

Dylan thought so and did not ask further. He only said, "Have breakfast. Hospitalization can't compare to home. We can only eat some takeout."

Harper looked at the food box. On it was written "Vegetable House". It was a hotel that specialized in making morning tea. Two palm-sized buns, two crab meat soup dumplings, and two cups of ground soy milk cost three thousand yuan. In the past, Harper would earn his own money to spend. He would think that this little thing cost three thousand yuan, why not just rob him! But now that he was spending his family's money, he nodded. Alright, it was indeed a simple meal.

Harper was silent as he thought about it. Dylan was quiet and not good with words. He also did not say a word. Father and son ate quietly. When Andrew came over and heard no sound from inside, he thought that the two of them had gone out!

5% Chance of Death