Chapter 62 Only money and wealth can drive her to the brink of collapse!



Children may not understand when they are young, but their innocent eyes can distinguish between good and evil, right and wrong.

When Nie Zhao was born, Han Yuzhu fell ill. She quickly became thin, pale, and bedridden. To prevent her from being sad, Nie Rong put away all of his wife's videos. When Nie Zhao was about five years old, the mischievous boy found those videotapes while rummaging through the storeroom. So he spent all day in front of the TV watching the videos and looking at his beautiful mother on TV.

He once told Nie Rong that Aunt Mei on TV looked really annoying.

At that time, Nie Rong was exhausted both physically and mentally after losing his wife. Only Mei Lu could comfort him, and he trusted only Mei Lu.

Not only did he not listen, he also severely reprimanded Nie Zhao. But looking back, the child's innocent eyes must have seen Mei Lu's admiration for the stage, the glamorous clothes, the fame and the halo when she was very young.

The child impulsively killed his mother at her funeral because he hated her ignorance and bias.

This is the truth, the facts are right in front of us, but what angered Nie Rong was that Mei Lu, who was powerless and did not resist, refused to admit her mistake. She still raised her hands and said, "I swear to the Empress Dowager and to Buddha that I have never intended to harm my cousin."

Chen Rou was truly amazed today. She had been a special police officer for many years and had seen far too many criminals, but she had never seen anyone with such strong mental fortitude as Mei Lu.

It's a case from over twenty years ago, long past the legal statute of limitations. At the scene, Liang Lisheng was an outsider, and the Nie family father and son had to consider his feelings, so it was impossible for them to kill her on the spot.

She wasn't Mei Baoshan either; she came unprepared.

She must have been prepared and explained her situation to certain people, so she just gritted her teeth and refused to admit it. Even if Nie Zhao and his son knew the truth was right in front of them, even if they hated her, they still had to let her go.

That's why she refused to admit it and stubbornly persisted.

However, since Nie Zhao is willing to tear everything apart to get to the bottom of things, he must also have a trump card.

"Aunt Mei, have you checked the account you opened in Daying under the name of Mei Baoshan recently?" Nie Zhao said, then suddenly coughed. Just as Chen Rou was about to go over, Secretary An brought him a glass of water.

He took the water glass, his face contorted in pain, but said calmly, "It was frozen because of an illegal transfer involving Malay rebels. Your money, a full ten million pounds... has been frozen."

It was at this moment that Mei Lu made Chen Rou realize that she was a living person with a temper.

She suddenly looked up, her voice hoarse and shrill: "What rebel forces? What do they have to do with my money?"

He shouted again, "Britain is the most open and free country, how could it possibly freeze my bank account?"

But realizing he had lost his composure, he quickly shook his head and said, "I don't know, I don't know anything."

Nie Zhao mentioned a person's name and then said, "I don't know what he was thinking, but he did transfer money to you, and your account has been frozen. The freezing notice was sent to Mei Baoshan, but he's probably too busy to open it yet."

It seems that Mei Lu likes Han Yuzhu far less than he likes money.

Now she believed it. When she heard that the money had been sealed by her beloved Da Ying, she became very anxious.

She was also quite clever. After a moment of stunned silence, she pointed at Nie Zhao and said, "It was you, wasn't it? You transferred money to my account under the guise of being a rebel leader, which caused it to be frozen. It was you, wasn't it, Ah Zhao? How could you... how could you be so insidious?"

Nie Rong had just taken a handful of medicine and was pretending to be dead with his eyes closed.

Liang Lisheng, who resembled the Bull Demon King, couldn't help but exclaim, "Ah Zhao, what a skill!"

Chen Rou couldn't help but applaud the future richest man.

He's a finance professional, that move was really clever.

It's not easy to freeze someone's overseas account, but Malaysia, like Hong Kong, was once a British territory. Although it has gained independence in recent years, there has been constant infighting among various local forces, including so-called rebel groups, whose leaders are all on the blacklist of British bank accounts.

The rebel leaders' financial transactions are also monitored, and any transactions are considered illegal accounts and frozen immediately.

Ten million pounds—Chen Rou had never seen so much money before—and it was frozen?

Mei Lu is also a top-tier actress of the highest caliber. Her performance against Nie Zhao was more like a battle of acting skills, a true display of acting prowess.

She hesitated for a moment, then suddenly took a deep breath and said, "That money was probably made by Baoshan from stock and real estate speculation. I am his only heir, but since you don't want to, A-Zhao, I can give up my inheritance."

Would she really just give up ten million like that?

She said again, "Let me become a nun. Money is just an external thing. Even if that ten million is unfrozen and I can get it out, I don't want it. Ah Zhao, donate it in my cousin's name. I don't want it anymore."

She was so sincere that Liang Lisheng almost mistook her for a good person.

But Nie Zhao countered, "So you think that by secretly mortgaging my mother's jewelry collection to Sotheby's and then taking the mortgage certificate to a private firm for a second pledge, you did it in a very secretive and complicated way, and since I was away from home for a long time, how could I not know?"

Han Yuzhu is the only heir of a wealthy family, the sole heiress. The jewelry and cultural relics collected by the Han family for generations are all in her hands. No wonder Mei Lu was unmoved by the ten million yuan in savings. Those collections are worth hundreds of millions.

She used a private lending method to turn it into a deposit certificate, a deposit certificate that was enough to change the ownership of cultural relics and jewelry.

What an enormous fortune it was! It already belonged to her, but the moment Nie Zhao revealed it, it slipped through Mei Lu's fingers like sand and water, vanishing without a trace.

She was devastated and stopped pretending to be weak. Finally, she sat down on the sofa with an arrogant air, looked at Nie Zhao coldly, and said in a chilling voice: "If it weren't for my gratitude and love for my cousin, why would I have sent you away?"

Although she still uses the name of love, she has finally revealed her true colors.

It wasn't because of Nie Yao's son, but because of wealth. She had once acquired countless riches, savings, jewelry, cultural relics, and a prestigious position and honor as dazzling as her cousin Han Yuzhu, but now they were all disappearing before her eyes.

Which is more painful, not getting something or losing something? The answer is losing something.

The pain of losing money and prestige after experiencing the pleasure and enjoyment they bring is indescribable.

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