A woman in her fifties, her eyes swollen, spoke to Nan Yuesheng with a sobbing tone, "Madam, in front of so many bodyguards and servants, I dare to swear to the heavens, it was your father who withdrew the 300,000 from my bank account. This morning, when I said I was going to the bank to transfer money to my son, your father heard and said he would go to the bank too. When I was transferring money, I didn't know how to use the ATM, so he helped me. I didn't expect him to transfer the money away. It's all my hard-earned money. My son needs a down payment to buy a house, and it's the money I saved by scrimping and saving! If I am lying, may my entire family not die a good death!"
"Lies!" Father Nan raised his voice, "I helped you, and you still wrong me like this? What are you up to? Don't think that because my daughter is your master, you can extort me."
