The real heiress has a super-rich system; it's your turn to fawn over her.

Tian Zhenzhen went straight back to the villa, and Tian Daqiang also emerged from his invisible state.

Feng Qiufang, Tian Zhenzhen's former adoptive mother, has just returned from the crematorium in Hong County.

Her husband inexplicably drank alcohol and fell into a stinking ditch and drowned.

She could not accept this outcome.

After investigating, Uncle Hat told her the same thing.

Her husband was drinking at home, how could he have drowned outside?

However, both the video of him going out and the cause of his death prove that there are no other possible clues.

Why did he go out? Maybe he was drunk and not thinking clearly, and he staggered out.

She just sent Tian Zhigao to be cremated today, and took his ashes and son home.

"My dad was really something. He must have gambled away all the family's money, which is why he couldn't understand why he committed suicide."

Why doesn't he think about me? If he left all that money to me, we'd never have to worry about food or clothing.

"Mom, I want to get married and have children in the future. Dad gambled away all the family's money. What will I do then?"

Tian Baowen, a young man of only 16 years old, is 160 cm tall and weighs 180 kg. His facial features are squeezed together, like a well-fermented steamed bun.

Outsiders would just say that the child is too fat and needs to have his diet controlled, because being fat is unhealthy.

The Tian couple didn't think so. They believed that it was a blessing for their son, Tian Baowen, to be able to eat so much and grow so strong. Others would envy him for being able to eat so much and grow so strong.

In their rural area, it would have been impossible to find such a fat person decades ago.

Back then, if someone in a family grew to 160 pounds, it was considered a blessing that would attract people from the next village to come and see them.

Hearing her son's complaints, Feng Qiufang was also jolted out of her grief.

Yes, Zhigao lost over a million yuan that his family had painstakingly saved before he died. How are they going to live now?

Just then, a telephone rang inside the house.

As Feng Qiufang looked at the belongings she had brought back from her husband's passing, Tian Zhigao's cell phone rang.

Looking at the caller ID, Feng Qiufang was startled. The screen read "God of Wealth," which was the name of the person from Beijing.

Tian Zhigao did not hide this matter; Feng Qiufang knew it, and so did Tian Baowen.

I had just heard my son complaining about our future when, unexpectedly, the God of Wealth called.

She answered the phone quickly, and as soon as the call connected, a cursing voice came from the other end.

"Tian Zhigao, what's wrong with you? You dare to ring my phone so many times before answering? Do you even want your money back?"

"Hello, I am Feng Qiufang, Tian Zhigao's wife."

Upon hearing Feng Qiufang's voice, Zhang Huarong was taken aback for a moment, and then spoke again with dissatisfaction.

"Tian Zhigao is here. Let him answer the phone."

"Zhigao is dead. He drank too much and didn't see the road clearly when he was walking at night. He fell into a stinky ditch and drowned."

Waaah, I know you've been in contact with my Zhigao.

"Waaah, I can also report on Tian Zhenzhen's affairs. Could you please send me tens of thousands of yuan first? Tian Zhigao has gambled away all our family's money."

"Is your family conspiring to cheat me? You asked me for three million a few days ago, and now you're telling me someone is dead."

"No, no, you can check the news online if you don't believe me. This has been reported online."

Zhang Huarong, hearing that Feng Qiufang's voice didn't sound fake, cursed her bad luck and then said:

"If you want money, send me Tian Zhenzhen's photo first. Same as always, I'll transfer the money to you after you send the photo."

Feng Qiufang was also troubled when she heard this request, but she still agreed to it for the time being.

After hanging up the phone, Feng Qiufang started cursing.

"That troublemaker Tian Zhenzhen! If she had obediently married someone else, our family wouldn't have lost our source of income. Now that she's disappeared, how am I supposed to take pictures of her?!"

After hearing his mother's words, Tian Baowen's eyes lit up and he came up with an idea.

"Mom, go take pictures of Hu Laosi with other women. These pictures can be easily photoshopped now, and only professionals can tell the difference."

"There's such technology? Our Baowen knows more about it."

"Baowen, are you hungry? Mom will go buy your favorite pork ribs right now."

In Beijing, Zhang Huarong hung up the phone. In a few days it would be Yu Wei'an's birthday, and he was sure Wei'an would like the gift he gave her.

Zhang Huarong was a smart person; she could guess something from the similarity between Tian Zhenzhen and Yu's parents.

But who could blame him for liking Yu Wei'an and being willing to keep this secret for her? Moreover, Wei'an entrusting such an important matter to him is also a form of trust.

He knew that his status was not good enough for Vivian and that he could not give her the best life.

But he was willing to do anything for Vivian.

Even if Tian Zhenzhen is indeed the real daughter of the Yu family, so what?

He absolutely would not allow Yu Wei'an's position to be threatened.

In his opinion, they should have dealt with Tian Zhenzhen, this huge problem, but Wei Anxin was too soft-hearted, still allowing her to live in this world.

It was this disdain that prevented them from knowing that Tian Zhenzhen had already escaped from the Tian family.

Perhaps in their eyes, Tian Zhenzhen was just a fish waiting to die on the chopping block.

No matter how much she struggled, she couldn't make a ripple.

When they die depends entirely on when they strike.

Before bringing down the knife, I wanted to savor her final struggle.

Tian Zhenzhen was unaware that there were people who believed they could control her life and death.

The originally sunny weather started to rain, and the drizzling rain made people feel stuffy and interrupted Tian Zhenzhen's plan to go out to buy clothes.

Thinking about tomorrow's auction, she also needs to buy some dresses to wear.

Since the weather doesn't allow her to go out, we'll just have someone bring clothes to her door; it'll just cost a little more money.

She doesn't lack money at all right now.

And so, many people from formal wear brands soon came to Tian Zhenzhen's house.

Tian Zhenzhen lay on the sofa, enjoying a beauty massage while watching models from different brands walk the runway.

Tian Zhenzhen would stay with whoever she liked, without having to worry about money.

And so, when it came time to settle the accounts, they frowned, wondering how they had only spent a little over 60 million.

Tian Zhenzhen felt that this money was quite difficult to spend.

The brands all earned anywhere from several hundred to tens of millions of yuan, which made them very satisfied, and they left in high spirits.

The servants in Tian Zhenzhen's house also put these clothes into the dressing room, which was only a small part of the warehouse-sized dressing room.

Tian Zhenzhen also had her housekeeper arrange for jewelry and shoes to be delivered to her door.

The young lady who was giving her skin treatment was completely mesmerized.

Tian Zhenzhen bought a lot of jewelry, which proved what the system had said before. She treated these gems and diamonds like marbles.

Tian Zhenzhen didn't even look at the prices; she kept whatever she liked and that matched her clothes.

In the end, when the price of these jewels was calculated, it turned out that more than 20 billion yuan had been spent in just one day.

Spending over 20 billion on jewelry isn't a lot; some rare pieces can cost much more than that.

After selecting a lot more shoes, Tian Zhenzhen's walk-in closet became quite full.

I had just finished shopping when I received a call from Hu Qingsong of Fushun Real Estate Company.

"Mr. Tian, ​​the matter I mentioned to you last time about the company's land development has been arranged at the Xu family's auction tomorrow. I'll drive over to pick you up tomorrow."

"No need, I'll go by myself tomorrow."

"Ok."

Just as Tian Zhenzhen hung up the phone, the housekeeper came to tell her that Xu Tianlan had arrived.