"Nowhere!" Emily knew very well that her father was questioning her like this not because he cared about where she had been, but because he had run out of money and wanted to ask her for money.
"Nowhere, then you are dead!" Christopher scolded unceremoniously.
Emily paused slightly as she was about to go upstairs. She turned around and looked at her father and said, "Dad, you curse me like this, it seems that you really have no feelings for me, your daughter."
"Don't try that! Hand over the money your mother left. She and I are husband and wife, and I am the first heir to her money." Christopher's face was gloomy, with a hint of disgust in his eyes.
Emily lowered her head and sighed, "Dad, how many times do you want me to tell you that my mother didn't leave me any money."
"Don't pretend, don't you want to hand over the money!" Christopher stood up and walked towards Emily.
Emily looked up at her father and reiterated, "I said, my mother didn't leave me any money."
"No? No, then who paid off my debts? No, who paid for the brand names you wear every day?" Christopher's aggressive eyes seemed to be searching for any secrets hidden in her.
Emily chuckled and said, "If I said I sold myself to pay off your debts, you probably wouldn't believe it, let alone pity me!"
Christopher was annoyed: "You are really good at making up stories!"
"I didn't make it up!" Emily rarely told the truth, but no one believed it.
"I warn you, if you don't take out your mother's money, I will find someone to dig up your mother's grave!" Christopher used the same trick again.
Hearing this, Emily's eyes turned cold.
She was already in a depressed mood, but she didn't expect to face such a threat again when she came back.
She sneered and replied in a very cold tone: "If you dare, then you should be prepared to spend three years in prison. Article 302 of the Criminal Law stipulates that those who steal or insult corpses shall be sentenced to fixed-term imprisonment of not more than three years, detention or control."
"You damn girl, don't threaten your father with this!" Christopher's eyelids twitched, but he didn't believe that this damn girl really dared to send him to prison.
"I won't threaten you, but I will do what I say." Emily's eyes turned cold. She used to live so cautiously around them because she was afraid of offending them and being driven out of the Bai family villa.
In that case, her brother would not be able to find her when he came back.
But now that she has found her brother, she doesn't need to please them anymore.
"Oh, look at you, you gave birth to such a heartless daughter!" The stepmother suddenly appeared and scolded beside Christopher.
Emily glanced at her and responded to her with sarcasm and sarcasm: "I am a ruthless person. If it weren't for my mother, you would still be farming in the countryside! If it weren't for my mother, would you have lived such a good life in your life? Now that my mother is gone, I want to see how you can live a good life. You want to squeeze money from me, I want to see if you still have the ability to do that!" Christopher was so angry that he trembled all over and waved his big hand, ready to slap Emily.
Emily smiled coldly and dodged backward.
"I won't let you beat and scold me like before, and you can't squeeze oil out of me again!" Emily watched Christopher's slap hit nothing, and her body leaned forward with inertia, and she knew how hard he wanted to hit her just now.
"Emily, you bitch, your conscience has been eaten by a dog!" The stepmother said, and rushed towards Emily, trying to grab her hair and tear it hard.
Emily stood there without moving, her eyes became sharp, and her voice was even colder: "Are you sure you want to grab my hair?"
The stepmother's eyebrows trembled, and she was frightened by Emily's sudden strong eyes.
But she soon reacted, this dead girl is nothing, what is she afraid of her doing.
She rushed towards Emily again, Emily still didn't move, but when the stepmother was about to pounce on Emily, her body suddenly fell down in another direction with a plop.
Pan Shuang stepped forward and warned coldly: "You're looking for death!"
Emily glanced at her stepmother who fell to the ground and was in great pain, and sneered: "Remember not to act so rashly next time!"
"Damn girl!" Christopher cursed and rushed over.
Emily went upstairs calmly, not worried at all.
Pan Shuang suddenly turned around and warned Christopher in a cold voice: "If you don't want to be like her, in so much pain that you can't even scream, then know what's good for you!"
Christopher stopped moving suddenly, staring at Emily with angry eyes, and cursed: "Damn girl, you will be punished for treating me like this!"
Emily paused, turned around, looked at her father with a hideous face, and wanted to strangle her to death, and said sarcastically: "If there is really karma, I think you should be punished for your bad deeds!"
"You..." Christopher was speechless for a moment, not knowing whether he was angry or guilty.
At this time, Abigail came back from outside and saw Mrs. Christopher fell to the ground, and ran over in a hurry.
"Emily, you bitch, did you make my mother like this now!" Abigail cursed Emily without knowing what was going on.
Pan Shuang's eyes flashed with anger, and he quickly came to Abigail in two steps, slapped her face a few times, and slapped Abigail's face back and forth.
"Keep your mouth clean!" Pan Shuang's action was so fast that Abigail was in pain and didn't react.
Emily glanced at it indifferently, and didn't care, and went upstairs directly.
Pan Shuang also turned around and followed Emily upstairs.