That evening, Feng Lei had just come home from work and saw Shen Xue sitting on the sofa.
With a slight frown, he said coldly, "Why are you home today?"
Ever since Feng Huzhou passed away, he worried that Shen Xue would bring other men home, so he would sometimes come by for a surprise check.
Shen Xue's face was gloomy, seemingly very angry.
"If I didn't come back, you'd have spent all of your father's inheritance!"
"What do you mean by that?"
"What, daring to do but not daring to accept?"
"I don't understand what you're saying."
Seeing Feng Lei's face full of confusion, Shen Xue remained silent.
She directly picked up the remote control from the coffee table and pressed it towards the TV.
On the screen, images appeared showing Feng Lei passionately with Lan Moke.
Upon seeing this, Feng Lei hurried forward and seized the remote to turn off the TV.
He thought he had moved on from this matter, never expecting the other party to break the deal and hand the video to Shen Xue.