CHAPTER 590: CHAPTER 590: BREAKING INTO A CIVILIAN HOME

"I know, it must be He Ziyun. He must have seen us living well while he’s like a beaten dog himself, and because of this, he resents us. So, he found someone to take all the money. It has to be like this, it must be like this." The youngest son suddenly seemed to recall something, his eyes widened, and he spoke with a hint of madness.

The living room fell silent for a moment, and in the next second, his words were echoed by Father He and the stepmother.

"Yes, it must be that ungrateful son." Father He slammed his hand down on the sofa in anger and said furiously, "We’re all family, but I never thought he could stoop to such dirty, vile tactics to scheme against his own family. He’s capable indeed, but how can someone with the He family’s blood do this? How could I have given birth to such a thing? It’s truly a disgrace to the family name, a disgrace!" Father He’s hand made the sofa thud as his words of regret nearly solidified.

"I shouldn’t have kept him from the start; I should have strangled him as soon as he was born. He’s a jinx. If it weren’t for him, our He family wouldn’t have fallen to this state. I’m filled with regret, I have failed the He family’s ancestors." Father He beat his chest, emitting a muffled groan.

"Let’s not talk about useless things anymore. We need to get the money back; we need to find that little beast and get the money back. Otherwise, if that little beast gets away, we really won’t have a way to deal with him." The stepmother jumped up from the sofa, turned around to grab her coat and bag, and voiced her suspicions as she moved.

Reminded by the stepmother, Father He and the youngest son found her words reasonable, and they began to prepare to leave while urging the stepmother to move faster.

"Hurry up; don’t take unnecessary things. We must find that little beast first." Father He said to his wife, who was running around like a headless chicken.

Just as Father He finished speaking, the stepmother found the bag she was looking for, and the three of them drove straight to the place they had visited last time.

He Ziyun was at home watering the plants when the doorbell rang, making him curious. Who could it be outside when Xu Ke and Ariel were at home?

Although He Ziyun thought this, he still put down the watering can and walked towards the door, calling out, "Stop ringing; I’m coming." He Ziyun raised his voice and quickened his pace.

He Ziyun barely opened the door a crack before a hand snaked through the gap, pushing the unprepared He Ziyun aside. At this moment, the door was fully opened, allowing the three people outside to enter smoothly.

Seeing who had come, He Ziyun’s expression grew cold, mixed with a tinge of impatience.

"What are you here for? You’re not welcome here. Please leave." He Ziyun pointed towards the door, speaking to the three who came with ill intent.

"Trying to drive us away? Sure, hand over the money, and we won’t need you to drive us out; we’ll leave ourselves." The stepmother looked at He Ziyun with a gaze as if she were ready to devour him.

"Money? Didn’t you already freeze my card when I left the He family? I don’t have a penny on me now, where would I get money to give you?" He Ziyun laughed at the attitude and claims of the three, nearly calling out their shamelessness.

"Stop pretending here; we know what you’ve done. Considering we come from the same origin and share the same bloodline, return the money to us, and we’ll pretend this never happened. You will still be a part of the He family." The youngest son looked at He Ziyun with a cold, calculating gaze.

"I don’t understand what you’re talking about," He Ziyun replied coolly.

"Still pretending, huh? Not admitting it? Are you planning to keep all fifty million to yourself? Just because we drove you out of the He family, do you hate us so much that you can’t stand to see us well-off? Seeing our downfall and striking immediately to make us worse off? How can your heart be so malicious? We’re family after all, is it necessary to take things this far?" The stepmother shouted at He Ziyun hysterically, her expression as crazed as a lunatic’s.

"He Ziyun, I used to think you weren’t very talented, but at least you had a good heart. I never expected you to become so bad. You’ve changed so much I don’t recognize you. Tell me, with the way you are now, how are you going to face your mother in the afterlife? Do you know how much suffering your mother went through to give birth to you? And this is how you repay her now? When your mother sees how you’ve turned out in the afterlife, how can you even claim to be her son?"

Father He pointed at He Ziyun, his reprimands filled with bitterness, each word striking like a knife into He Ziyun’s heart. Initially just listening quietly to these unfounded accusations, He Ziyun was shocked by how outrageous they became.

He Ziyun’s explosion occurred in an instant. He first looked at the three with a scornful gaze and said, "Instead of worrying about my affairs after death, you should worry about your own. After all, by any measure, you’ll likely be visiting my mother before I am. If my mom knew that the child she raised painstakingly ended up being mistreated like this, do you think she’d be angry? Would she come looking for you?"

These few words, spoken with a chilling tone, made Father He feel as if the temperature around him had dropped suddenly, with a gust of cold wind blowing past his ear, causing him to shiver involuntarily.

It felt as if a spirit were standing behind him, exhaling cold air onto him.

"And you all, I don’t have the fifty million you’re talking about. I don’t even have five dollars on me. I’m curious how you think a penniless person, driven out from the Li family, could have fifty million. How could I possibly have gotten it? Shamelessness?" One question after another left He Ziyun’s lips.

"I won’t return a single penny of what I spent living with the He family these years because that was your responsibility. As for everything else, I severed ties with the He family long ago, and I know nothing about it. If you want to investigate, go find someone to look into it. Don’t come here to disturb my life. If it happens again, I won’t be so polite, and I’ll call the police. Now, leave this place," He Ziyun pointed towards the door as he spoke.

"Was it really not you?" Seeing He Ziyun’s frank face, Father He fell into silent thought.

"This matter wasn’t really done by you?" Father He asked after a moment of silence.

"Ah, I said it wasn’t me, and it wasn’t me. If you don’t believe, there’s nothing I can do. But you all better get out of this yard now, or I won’t hesitate to report you for trespassing," He Ziyun said coldly.