"Aunt Cuihua, calm down, all of Shen Baolan's accounts have been checked, and every transaction is clear, it's impossible that every single account was mistaken."
Upon hearing Pei Yang say this, Liu Cuihua grabbed his collar in a fury, "What do you mean, what do you mean, huh? Are you hoping that all the money is gone, that my daughter is more capable than your family's Shen Mingzhu, and you're jealous, aren't you?"
"How can you, a grown man, be so malicious? Yesterday you cursed my Baolan to come to harm, and now that she really has, are you happy?"
At this moment, Liu Cuihua was like a mad dog, biting anyone she could.
Five million, enough for the entire family to live lavishly for a lifetime, and yet before they could even enjoy it, it was all swindled away. How could such a blow not drive her hysterical?