Zhang Yu was even angrier because she didn't think she had treated Zhang Dagu and his wife with the same heart and soul as the original owner had, but surely she was better than Zhang Guohua and the others, right?
To her surprise, when it really mattered, she could see who they preferred; they still chose Zhang Guohua's family, chose Zhang Yi, that loser.
Zhang Yu glanced around, "I didn't take the family home at the beginning, and my parents didn't give me their savings either."
"Even when we went abroad later, I have records; I spent more than they did."
"I never let them spend money on me." Zhang Yu pulled out numerous travel bills and details from the cloud drive.
"When we signed for the demolition back then, the three of you, Zhang Guohua, promised that if you took the house, you would take good care of our parents."
"Now it's your turn to show it."
