Jiu Ye, your little ancestor doesn't want to take responsibility

"Do you think I didn't call her? I called her a long time ago. Mom said she went to Lingcheng to work. She probably changed her number. The phone call is not going through. Mom can't contact her."

Cao Shiyue snorted coldly:

"You're so bold! You didn't even tell your family you changed your number. Ha, you're running off with that burden."

Cao Kun said angrily:

"She doesn't care about me now, so don't expect me to care about her in the future."

After saying that, he reached out to Cao Shiyue again:

"Then give me one thousand."

"No." Cao Shiyue said coldly: "You are relying on me for food and shelter now, and you still ask me for money? Go ask my parents."

From what Cao Shiyue meant, Cao Kun realized that his sister was rich but just didn't want to give it to him.

His eyes wandered over Cao Shiyue's bag, and Cao Kun said nothing more.

At night, while Cao Shiyue was taking a shower, Cao Kun secretly took Cao Shiyue's bag and jewelry and ran away.

When Cao Shiyue was about to go out the next day, she found that her most expensive bag and jewelry were missing.

At this time, Cao Kun had already sold it and left with the tens of thousands of dollars he had earned.

Cao Shiyue was so angry that she jumped up and down in Jian's house, but she didn't dare to curse out loud.

She was not stupid. If the Jian family found out that Cao Kun had stolen things, Mu Yunzhu would definitely kick them out.

So even though he was extremely angry, he didn't dare to say anything. He just hid in the room and called Cao Kun.

Cao Kun turned off his phone.

Cao Shiyue called home again and scolded Cao Kun.

Cao's mother said:

"Isn't your money your brother's money? Who told you to be stingy and not give him money to spend? You feel bad just because I sold you a bag. How can that bag be as important as your brother?"

"Hurry up and transfer some money to your brother. If Kunkun suffers outside, I will skin you alive."

Cao Shiyue was stunned when she heard this, and then she suddenly realized that Cao Kun was the most important person in their family.

There was Cao Ying before, and Cao Ying was the one who was sacrificed in the family.

Now that Cao Ying has run away, it is her turn to sacrifice for Cao Kun.

She thought that she and Cao Ying were different, but it turned out that in Cao's mother's heart, they were the same.

Thinking of what Cao's mother had said before, Cao Shiyue finally reacted.

Something like "Mom gave birth to you so beautiful, only a rich family is worthy of you."

What about "There's no rush to find a partner. I'll marry whoever gives the most betrothal gifts. Look at my daughter's looks. No one is worthy of you unless they have a million or eight hundred thousand."

What about "Mom is doing this for your own good. I won't keep any of the betrothal gifts. I'll take them all to your in-laws."

Cao Shiyue understood that there was no favoritism at all, her parents just wanted to sell her at a high price.

She was about to turn thirty, and thinking of her elder sister's fate, Cao Shiyue was so angry that she trembled all over.

Oh, why?

Just when I was getting angry, Mu Yunzhu suddenly came.

Cao Shiyue quickly suppressed the anger on her face and smiled at Mu Yunzhu.

"Auntie, why are you here? Please take a seat."

Judging from her attitude, Mu Yunzhu seemed to treat this place as her own home.

"This is my home, can't I come here?"

When Cao Shiyue heard this, she suddenly felt panicked. Mu Yunzhu was obviously in a bad mood.

"Aunt, you misunderstood. That's not what I meant. I..."

Mu Yunzhu interrupted in a deep voice: "Just call her Madam Jian. Don't you know your own status? Why are you imitating others and calling her Auntie?"

Cao Shiyue: “…”

Mu Yunzhu said sullenly, "This house is for you to live in. The servants serve you well and you seem to be addicted to living here. What about what you promised me?"