Mu Qingran looked at her gambling-addict father, each word pronounced with a pause and utter decisiveness:
"I won't give you money, and don't think about ruining my life anymore. If you go tell Huo Tianpei about my past, and I end up not being able to marry into the Huo Family, you will get even less than nothing. Furthermore, if you dare to follow me inside today, I will immediately have the servants break your arms and legs, then poison and mute you, to see how you'll go about telling tales then! One million? Hah, I'd rather use that to get rid of you than to give it to you."
Having said that, she shook off Mu Derun and walked toward the gate of Huo Garden.
Mu Derun, rejected by her, became enraged with humiliation.
He had just caught up when he saw his daughter's figure had already entered Huo Garden.
The luxurious iron gate closed with a clang.
