"Not only did she run away, but she also took all our family's savings with her."
Zhou Lanfang smacked her thighs in fury.
If she had just left, it wouldn't have been a big deal. After all, once you're ready to burn bridges, refusing to pay tuition, the bastard child won't be able to go to school.
But now it's different. The bastard child took so much money with her, she's got more than enough for high school fees and even college isn't a worry.
Thinking of this, Zhou Lanfang could no longer contain her emotions. Like a madwoman, she grabbed Shen Jianhua and started beating him furiously, "I've been with you half my life, look what you did—secretly saving up so much money for that little bastard. What are you trying to do? Do you want to gather enough money to elope with the bastard and that vixen who gave birth to her, huh?"
Zhou Lanfang was convinced that the money had been given to Shen Mianmian by Shen Jianhua. Otherwise, how could a child have so much money?