"Mom, I was wrong, I'll never do it again, please think of something..." Shen Chengzeng was truly terrified and knelt down on the ground. "You can't just watch your only son go to jail... Besides, Siyuan isn't even an adult yet..."

"What can I do?" Yuan Yuan sneered, glancing at the man. "When you and your father went out to have fun, why didn't you ever think of asking me? You were away on a business trip for half a month. Shen Guozhong, you're seventy years old, how come you didn't die from a woman's belly?" Gambling, prostitution, and drugs are inseparable. She didn't believe that the father and son would gamble without finding girls to accompany them.

Shen Guozhong lowered his head in embarrassment, not daring to speak.

"Don't say I'm heartless. This Shen family mansion is currently worth about 500 million. Let's sell it and then we can all sleep on the streets together." Yuan Yuan said, getting up to leave.

"Mom," Fan Jingjing had no choice but to call out as well, "You can't abandon Zeng! For Siyuan's sake, he can't be without a father..." Her son had only graduated from elementary school this year and wasn't even an adult yet. If the Shen family were to fall apart, how would she support her son? She should have found another family sooner.

"I'm almost seventy years old, what else can I do?" Yuan Yuan was truly exhausted. How could she have been so blind to follow such a man back then? Although life was better now, she was emotionally drained. She was genuinely tired. When she was young, she spent every day dealing with his romantic entanglements, and now that she was old, she never expected this...

“Ah Yuan, um…” Shen Guozhong suddenly came over and grabbed Yuan Yuan’s hand, “Why don’t we ask the Cui family for help?”

Yuan Yuan suddenly looked up at Shen Guozhong.

Shen Guozhong was startled and even took a step back: "Ah...A Yuan, why are you looking at me like that?"

"That's a billion? Do you think the Cui family has that much?" Yuan Yuan suppressed her irritation.

"This house is worth 500 million, let's borrow... borrow 500 million from them..."

"Hehe, that's easy for you to say." Yuan Yuan shook off his hand and went back to her room upstairs.

Shen Chengzeng, who was kneeling on the ground, suddenly brightened up and glanced at his father and wife: "I'll go up and try to persuade Mom again."

After Yuan Yuan returned to her room, she seemed to collapse completely, and tears streamed down her face uncontrollably.

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

Yuan Yuan ignored her.

“Mom, it’s me,” Shen Chengzeng said. “Open the door, I have something to tell you.”

Yuan Yuan wiped away her tears, then got up and opened the door: "What is it?"

"Let's go inside and talk." Shen Chengzeng pushed Yuan Yuan into the house and closed the door behind him. Then he turned around and rubbed his hands together, looking at Yuan Yuan. "Mom, there is someone who can help us."

"Who?" Yuan Yuan's expression immediately turned serious.

"Mom, don't get excited or nervous." Shen Chengzeng helped Yuan Yuan sit down on the bed, then sat down beside her. "I found out by accident. I think I have a half-sister, maybe?"

Yuan Yuan had relaxed by now: "What are you talking about?"

"Don't worry, I won't tell Dad." Shen Chengzeng smiled. "I overheard it when you sent someone to Xiling City last time."

Yuan Yuan's brows were furrowed deeply.

"Although my sister is dead, my niece is still alive. Ten billion is just a drop in the ocean for the Zunjue Group..."