On the very first day after I was welcomed back into the wealthy Zhou family, I had barely stepped into the villa when they bundled me into a car with blacked-out windows.
In front of my biological parents, the fake heiress, Zhou Sisi, personally cut up my ID card and bank cards, grinning smugly.
“Big sister, I offended the one person in A City nobody dares to cross. Go kneel at his estate for a few days as repayment for the Zhou family's kindness in raising you.”
My biological parents were just as heartless. They sternly instructed the driver:
“Don’t let her escape. Whether the Zhou family makes it through this crisis depends on her.”
The car bumped along, but the scenery outside grew more and more familiar.
At last, the driver stopped at the entrance to a heavily guarded estate and reported nervously:
“We’ve delivered her to Mr. Shen.”
Mr. Shen?
The volatile big shot in A City who could bankrupt the Zhou family with a flick of his finger?
Wasn’t that Shen Qi, my foster father, who had spoiled me since childhood?
To protect the fake heiress, the Zhou family had sent me to take the blame.
They probably never dreamed that the man they thought held the Zhou family’s fate in his hands had nearly turned A City upside down last night because I hadn’t come home.
