My Reborn Wife Is Delicately Pretty

She rolled off the bed and hid behind Chuchen, but she did not dare to touch her.    

Su Shu did not dare to chase after her and could only point at Mu Xiaohuan and scold. She then said to Chuchen, "Chuchen, don't listen to your sister's nonsense. I really miss Tianci, that's why I went to see him."    

"Mu Chuchen, let me tell you, we are already poor. You have become a homeless beggar. Do you know why we have become like this? It is my mother who is good at gambling and became a gambler. We'll bet however much money we have."    

"Her luck isn't good either. She often loses everything. Right now, she still owes others hundreds of thousands of dollars worth of gambling debts, and the creditors are looking for us everywhere. For so many years, because of her, I have been a mistress for the old man. When they were new to me, I and my mother lived a good life. But she wasn't stupid and wouldn't give me too much money. My house and car aren't under my name. "    

"If you're tired of me, then kick us out. Another newbie moved in. That's how I earned my money. She also wants to bet on it. I'm not in good health now. If I don't want to be a mistress anymore, I won't have any money. Looking for a job to earn some money, she still wants to use it to gamble. How can I afford a gambler like her? In a fit of anger, I quit. Only then will the two of us be reduced to beggars. "    

"Then, she remembered Tianci's kindness. She brought me back to find Tianci. He asked for money from Tianci, but that stingy Tianci only gave me fifty yuan. What can I do? Luckily, his father came. Tianci still had some conscience. He knows to borrow money from dad to help us get through this difficult time."    

When Mu Xiaohuan said this, she remembered the money and quickly went to look for her wallet. When she opened the wallet and saw that it was empty, she collapsed. She did not care that Su Shu was her biological mother. She pounced towards Su Shu and hit and scolded her biological mother.    

The mother and daughter were tangled together.    

Chuchen,... ""    

She did not expect Mu Xiaohuan to be a mistress for the old man. She was willing to degenerate like this.    

Back then, the mother and daughter had stolen antiques to sell. Later, they were chased back by Jun Hao's men. However, the money that the mother and daughter had hidden was not taken away.    

If Mu Xiaohuan found a job and lived properly in the local area, the mother and daughter could live a good life in a foreign land.    

She did not expect Mu Xiaohuan to take that step.    

He also did not think that Su Shu would actually become a gambler.    

In the past, when Su Shu was still Mrs. Mu, she would also ask a few friends to go home and play cards. There were wins and losses. After losing, as long as she acted like a spoiled child in front of Mu Jing, Mu Jing would naturally give her money. She was not addicted to it.    

Now, she was addicted. Maybe it was because the conditions were not good. Her eyes were red from losing again. She kept thinking about winning back all the things that she lost, so she went crazy.    

Gambling and taking drugs were the easiest to destroy one's family. One should not touch them.    

"Return the money to me!"    

Mu Xiaohuan was young and won against Su Shu.    

She put her mother on the bed and shouted, "If you don't give me the money, I won't care about you anymore. I will make you starve to death and get beaten to death by debt collectors! It's already like this, and you still want to steal my money to gamble! "    

Su Shu's neck was being strangled by her biological daughter and she was almost suffocating.    

Chuchen was afraid that there would be people dying, so she went forward to pull Mu Xiaohuan away and lightly said, "It is late in the night, even if she wants to gamble, she cannot find a place to gamble. The money must still be with her, just search her body and get the money back."    

Once Su Shu got freedom, she tightly covered her pocket. She scolded Mu Xiaohuan, "You unfilial daughter, do you want to murder your own mother? What is your money? This is my son's money to give me respect. It's only ten thousand, a few thousand, and you still want to snatch it from me. "