After I died, I became the white moonlight of the crazy villain.

My dad looked scared and instinctively tried to get into the car, but the debt collectors blocked his way.

His expression changed, and he quickly said to the debt collectors in a fawning manner, "This is my daughter. Although I have no money, my daughter does. She owns an intelligent robot company. You can ask her for the money."

The leader hesitated for a moment, and when his gaze met mine, his words were tinged with doubt, "Are you willing to pay off your father's debt?"

"Of course!" I'd barely uttered two words when I saw a smile involuntarily spread across my dad's face, filled with anticipation. I quickly changed the subject, "But I have conditions!"

My dad instantly became angry. Almost as soon as I finished speaking, he scolded me, "What nonsense are you spouting? We're father and daughter. Don't you know the principle that a son should pay for his father's debts? You dare to make demands of me? I'm your father!"

I had anticipated his reaction. Before coming, I had reminded my mother to turn off her phone and leave everything to me.

I calmly got out of the car and took out a divorce agreement from my bag. "If you are willing to sign the divorce agreement, I can buy your shares at the previous market price of Jiang's Company."

Because the project was abruptly halted, and news of my father taking out high-interest loans had already spread, many people knew that the Jiang family's big ship might be ready to be built any day.

The company's stock price continued to fall, and even if it was sold at only one-tenth of its original market price, no one would buy it, since buying it would be like buying into a bottomless pit.

“Dad, I don’t want you to be in any danger, so if you sign both agreements, these people won’t bother you anymore. You’re basically handing over this bottomless pit to me.”

I was afraid that after hearing my words, my eyes would widen in disbelief, my lips would tremble, and I would point at you with my finger. It took me a long time to finally squeeze out a sentence, "I'm your father!"

"Of course I know that it is because you are my father by blood that I am willing to take on all your debts."

He wanted to say more, but I looked at the leader of the debt collectors and, where my dad couldn't see, gave him a subtle wink.

After receiving my hint, he immediately had his younger brother, who had mental health issues, slowly walk behind my father and put his hand on my father's shoulder.

This action made my dad shudder instantly. He wanted to say something, but he couldn't utter a single word. He just looked at my eyes and saw his anger turn into pleading.

I never softened my heart from beginning to end. In my previous life, he clearly knew that Fu Xinyi and Bian Jiahui had been together behind my back, just because Bian Jiahui was also his daughter.

So, under the guise of doing it for my own good, he handed the company over to Fu Xinyi, because he knew very well that with the company in Fu Xinyi's hands, it would be good for both me and Bian Jiahui.

It appears fair, but in reality, it's disgustingly biased.

I looked away, no longer looking into his eyes.

My dad gritted his teeth and slowly squeezed out the reluctant words, "Fine, I'll sign both documents!"

As he took the document from my hand and carefully examined its contents, he gritted his teeth and cursed me, "If I had known, I should have just killed you when I gave birth to you. It's all my fault for being soft-hearted and raising such an unfilial daughter."

“We’re family. Not only did you instigate your mother to divorce me, but you even tried to take all the shares I own. You’re such a good daughter.”

After signing the papers, Ge Zeyu said to the debt collectors, "Tell me your bank card number, and I will arrange for someone to transfer the money to you as soon as possible."

With Ge Zeyu's assurances, the debt collectors left quickly. As soon as they left, my father strode over to me, angrily raising his hand.

"You wretched child! I'm your father, how could you treat me like this!"

In the end, it all boils down to using blood ties and emotions to try and control me, making me helplessly exploited by him.

Ge Zeyu took a step forward, blocking my way, and grabbed my dad's arm. "Uncle Jiang, you have nothing now. You need to think carefully about who you'll rely on from now on."

My father no longer has shares in the company and no assets under his name, but no matter what, the blood ties between us cannot be severed, and I have an obligation to support him.

Ge Zeyu's words were a reminder to him that he could only choose between me and Bian Jiahui, that Bian Jiahui and I had long been on opposing sides, and that our identities, statuses, and interests were in conflict.

Seeing my dad's somewhat dejected expression, I didn't say anything more. I pulled Ge Zeyu along and prepared to go to the company to hand over the next tasks.

After walking a few steps, I suddenly stopped again. The guesses and questions from before kept lingering in my mind. I really wanted to know if my father would make the same choice in this life as he did in the last.

Thinking of this, I turned to ask, "Dad, if I hadn't discovered Bian Jiahui's true identity back then, and if we had both fallen for the same person, would you have kept Bian Jiahui and Li Yaqin's identities a secret forever?"

My dad paused for a moment after hearing the question, and didn't give an answer for a long time. I couldn't help but chuckle. Seeing his expression, I already guessed what was going on.

Although I was disappointed, it was also within my expectations. Asking this question was just right; it relieved me of that heavy burden and made me feel much lighter.

I took Ge Zeyu to the company to hand over my work, and then held a shareholders' meeting, where I also met with the head of the finance department.

I asked the finance department to sort out the specific funds for this project and to estimate how much money I would lose if I completely abandoned the project on the land in the west of the city.

At the same time, I told the shareholders present that I planned to suspend the West City project, which would leave Jiang's Company as nothing but an empty shell.

The shareholders present were discussing among themselves. Some looked in agreement, while others looked hesitant. The company was just an empty shell, so their shares were naturally worthless.

Just then, the conference room door was suddenly pushed open, and Bian Jiahui stormed in, slamming her hand on the table as she entered. "I just received a message that I've been fired from the company. My father agreed to let me be the project manager in the first place. What right do you have to fire me?"

The shareholders had different expressions, but no one offered an answer for her. I slowly stood up and walked up to her. "Because I'm the boss of the company now!"