The matriarch has returned; that spendthrift son is truly daring!

Fu Yuyao shouted, "Then get him to the hospital right away!"

Fu Shuya shook her head with difficulty, "My aunt doesn't want to."

Fu Yuyao was extremely anxious. This was a matter of life and death, so he didn't care about whether people wanted to or not. "Get out of the way, I'm taking them to the hospital."

"No, none of you are allowed to touch my daughter. You killed my daughter, and now what do you want? Are you bullying us because we have no power or influence?"

Fu Yuyao: "The most important thing now is to get him to the hospital. Stop talking nonsense and get out of the way."

Just as Fu Yuyao was about to make a move, his aunt shoved him hard, glaring at him fiercely, "My daughter is dead, you have to compensate me for my daughter. If you don't give me an explanation today, I'll die here."

As she spoke, she pulled out a knife from somewhere and held it to her neck, startling everyone who stepped back.

Song Shuyue glanced at it indifferently.

Fu Yuyao was afraid that she might do something uncontrollable, so he shielded Song Shuyue behind him to prevent her from getting hurt. Now, the only option was to call the police.

Otherwise, there would be no way to get the person to the hospital, especially since we don't even know what happened.

The aunt kept blaming Fu Shuya, making Fu Shuya increasingly fearful and helpless.

Did the cake she bought really kill her cousin?

Song Shuyue patted Fu Yuyao on the shoulder and slowly walked forward.

"Yueyue, don't—" Before Fu Yuyao could finish speaking, Song Shuyue kicked the knife out of his aunt's hand, sent her flying, and dislocated her arm.

"Ouch! My hand, my hand hurts so much! You! You!"

Song Shuyue: "Call the doctor to take a look at her right away."

The doctor Fu Yuyao had called arrived just then and immediately examined the girl on the ground. "Quick, get her to a room, she can still be saved."

Hearing that the girl could be saved, the Fu family breathed a sigh of relief. "No, don't take my daughter away, please don't!"

Seeing her aunt's condition, Fu Yuyao knew that something was amiss and immediately ordered people to provide emergency care. Fu Shuya collapsed to the ground with a sense of relief.

The woman glared at Song Shuyue with vicious anger. It was all because of this wretched girl who ruined her plans. The little brat was still salvageable; she was really tough. But so what?

She was certain that the Fu family wouldn't report it to the police, and once the news got out, everyone would know that Fu Shuya had committed murder.

The Fu family wouldn't do that, so she could still reap some benefits. As long as she insisted that her daughter ate the cake given to her by Fu Shuya, everything would be fine.

Song Shuyue felt an extremely hostile gaze. She turned around and saw a pair of cold and sharp eyes sweep over the woman. The woman instantly felt a chill run down her spine. What was going on?

The young girl's aura was so strong that it made her feel intimidated.

Song Shuyue: "I suggest you call the police."

Upon hearing Song Shuyue's words, Fu Yuyao immediately took out his phone. "Yes, yes, call the police. We must get to the bottom of this."

Upon hearing this, Fu Yuyao's aunt panicked completely, feeling terrified. Why would they choose to call the police? That's not right!

"Fu Shuya, you're the one who killed my daughter. Even if the police come, you won't escape responsibility. You're a ruthless murderer, do you hear me?"

She shouted loudly, hoping to scare Fu Shuya so she wouldn't dare call the police.

But Fu Shuya was more determined than anyone else, "Auntie, there's no way my cake will be okay, because I eat it all the time, and besides! The doctor is already treating her, my cousin will be fine."

"you!"

When the woman realized her scheme had failed, she turned her attention to Song Shuyue, unaware of the serious consequences this action would bring.

“It was you! You hit me just now. My hand is killing me. You have to pay me back. Not a penny less than 50 million. I am Fu Yuyao’s aunt, after all. We can let bygones be bygones for our family matters, but not you. What right do you have to hit me?”

Song Shuyue's eyes turned slightly cold. If it weren't for the fact that a life was at stake, why would she bother with such a trivial matter? Since they wanted to extort her, they should bear the consequences.

"What? You want to vent your frustrations on someone just because the plan didn't go smoothly? You'd even harm your own daughter, are you even human?"

Song Shuyue's words caused the woman's face to visibly lose all color in an instant, and she pointed at her and cursed, "What right do you have to frame someone?"

After what had just happened, Fu Yuyao completely believed Song Shuyue's words. "Yueyue, what happened?"

Song Shuyue said coldly, "She poisoned the cake herself and tricked her daughter into eating it using your sister's name. Her purpose is very simple: she needs to climb up to your Fu family and leech off their wealth."

"What! Auntie, are you even human? Xiaohua is your daughter."

Fu Yuyao's expression changed drastically, and anger surged into his heart.

He glared at her resentfully.

When the woman realized she had been exposed, she tried to argue, but Song Shuyue didn't give her a chance. "The poison probably wasn't all used up. It's in her room. She hasn't had time to dispose of it yet. Find it. That's evidence. It can put her in jail for life."

The woman's face turned deathly pale, and she retreated in terror, crying out, "You! You!"

Fu Yuyao gestured to the butler, who immediately went into her room and found a small packet of powder.

With a loud "slap!", Fu Yuyao's mother reached out and slapped her across the face with all her might, causing her chest to heave violently with anger.

"You beast! Xiaohua is your daughter, how could you do such a thing? Do you even deserve to be a mother? How shameless and vicious can you be for money?"

The woman was slapped hard and fell to the ground. She stumbled to her feet and, upon seeing the elegant and fair-skinned woman, could not suppress her emotions.

"Heh, you make it sound so easy. For money, didn't you leave home without hesitation for money back then? And you used such a high-sounding excuse to go back and take care of your biological parents. I saw through you a long time ago! My family raised you for more than ten years, and you just want to get rid of us with a few million."

“If you hadn’t come back that night, I would have been the one taken away by the Wang family. I would have been the one to enjoy wealth and honor and marry into the Fu family.”

Madam Fu's eyes widened, and she pointed a trembling finger at her, saying, "So, you were the one who tried to kill me 30 years ago!"

"So what if it's me? I grew up eating the same bowl of rice. Why should you be the high and mighty Mrs. Fu, while I can only spend my whole life in the countryside marrying a useless man?"

Fu Shuya hugged her mother, gently stroking her back, and said loudly, "It's your own fault for being so self-destructive. Over the years, my mother has given you a considerable sum of money every month, but all you know how to do is squander it and gamble. You never thought about using the money to live a good life. Now what right do you have to blame us? I only call you 'Auntie' because of my mother. Now I think you don't deserve it. Back then, your grandparents kindly sponsored your family's education, but you gave up your future yourself."