"Who else disagrees?" Sun Yun slammed the crossbow heavily on the table, the loud sound startling everyone who stared at her with fear and resentment.
"Dare to be angry but dare not speak out? Aren't you supposed to have backbone? Where is your backbone? What else can you do besides bully the weak and fear the strong? Second Uncle, don't think I dare not do anything to you. From today onwards, no one is allowed to use a single tael of silver without my permission!"
After speaking, she glanced at Sun Zhongshi, who hurriedly handed her the storeroom key with lingering fear. "A key?" Sun Yun snorted in dissatisfaction. This snort made Sun Zhongshi tremble, and she quickly searched the old lady's body for the key to the main storeroom and handed it to Sun Yun.
These two men spoke of money and vulgarity, yet they kept the warehouse key close to their bodies. Zhao Shu took the key, turned to Sun Binhuai, and said, "Father, you are ill. You should go back and rest. As the daughter in charge of the household, I will not restrict you, no matter who you are. You are my father, and I will never forget that."
Having lived a life of wealth and privilege for so long, Madam Sun's greatest fear was death. Sun Yun was too strong-willed, and Madam Sun lost her arrogance, collapsing to the ground. No one even thought to help her up. Sun Yun walked up to her, squatted down, and asked softly, "Am I your own granddaughter? Is my father your own son? Why do you hate me so much?"
"I should have drowned you back then." Old Madam Sun's eyes seemed to be filled with venom as she glared at Sun Yun and said through gritted teeth.
"What can you do to me now? Greed knows no bounds, this is retribution. It's not that your granddaughter won't give you a good end, it's that you didn't cherish it."
"Don't be so smug. You won't be smug for long. Your maternal grandfather was too smug." Old Madam Sun finally recovered, struggled to get up, and said softly to herself.
Sun Yun's eyes flickered, and ignoring Old Madam Sun, he instructed Ma An, "Go find the matchmaker."
"Sixth Sister, you're back." At this moment, Sun Si was helped over. Her injuries had not yet healed, and her face was extremely pale. In addition, she was dressed plainly, which made her look rather delicate.
Sun Yun looked at her, but met Zhao Bi's gaze. Their eyes met in the air and collided fiercely, as if they had fought a life-or-death battle. Sun Yun's palms and back were covered in cold sweat.
Their gazes quickly shifted, and Zhao Bi smiled gently, "I told you long ago that Sixth Sister was alright, but you wouldn't believe me and insisted on coming to see for yourself." He and Sun Si exchanged a glance, the couple displaying deep affection, truly a picture of love.
Sun Qi followed behind the two and bowed to Sun Yun, saying, "Sixth Miss, Master invites you to come over."
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