A-List Actress: Paper Marriage but Pampering Billionaire-Chapter 518: Rogue!

Mu Yan looked at the disheveled, shabby middle-aged woman in front of her, a hint of surprise flashing in her eyes.

Hasn’t it just been a month? How did she become like this?

Her once round face had thinned, her eye sockets were sunken, she looked utterly lifeless, and even her waist seemed to have hunched a lot.

Mu Yan slightly frowned, "What are you doing here?"

Zheng Shufen stepped forward to grab Mu Yan’s hand, but she dodged.

She looked at Mu Yan plaintively and said, "Yanyan, please help your Brother Shi Jun."

Upon hearing that name, Mu Yan’s brows furrowed immediately.

"I’m sorry, I can’t help you." She said as she prepared to leave.

"You can, Yanyan, you can!" Zheng Shufen blocked her, speaking earnestly, "Yanyan, even if your Brother Shi Jun isn’t good, you are still family, you can’t just watch him die without helping."

Mu Yan sneered at those words, "Since you know he isn’t good, why should I help him? And who says we’re family? You have some nerve."

Zheng Shufen was quite angry inside. Normally, she would have cursed Mu Yan long ago, but now Mu Yan was their only hope. She had to endure.

She continued to plead, "Yanyan, don’t say that. We were wrong in the past. We know we were wrong. Give us another chance, your Brother Shi Jun was beaten and his leg was broken by loan sharks, he is only able to lie in bed now, he’s facing karma."

Mu Yan chuckled lightly, "It’s true that karma has no chill, thank you for sharing such great news."

"Yanyan, I know you’re just saying that out of anger!"

Zheng Shufen wore a mournful expression, "Now your Brother Shi Jun can’t repay the money, loan sharks are going to break his other leg, and Mu Chen’s house has been repossessed too. We are now homeless, crammed into a dilapidated rental place, and struggling with high medical fees and rent each month. We’re barely hanging on."

Mu Yan thought, she wasn’t just speaking out of anger!

The worse off this family was, the more pleased she felt.

She asked in return, "Does this have anything to do with me?"

Zheng Shufen paused, looked at Mu Yan’s cold and heartless pretty face, and said angrily, "He’s your brother, I’m your aunt, how can you say such heartless words?"

Mu Yan looked at her with sarcasm, "Brother, Aunt? Did I ever acknowledge that? Do we have blood relations? Don’t bring up Mu Chen’s father, you guys took away the house he left for his son and almost got Mu Chen killed. Aren’t you afraid he’ll come to haunt you in your sleep at night?"

"You..." Zheng Shufen trembled with anger.

Mu Yan couldn’t be bothered to keep tangling with her, "Step aside, I’m in a hurry."

Zheng Shufen glared at her with a face full of anger, as if she was ready to swallow her whole.

Mu Yan vigilantly watched her, ready at any moment to protect herself.

Suddenly, Zheng Shufen sat on the ground and began to wail loudly, "My life is so bitter, how did I raise such an ungrateful wretch, who ignores me and even the life and death of her brother? Where is justice in this world?"

As she spoke, she was pounding her chest, crying her heart out.

Mu Yan was stunned, this scoundrel tactic was top-notch, just like her style.

Many people stopped to watch the commotion upon hearing the argument.

Even though Mu Yan was wearing sunglasses, it didn’t stop the public from recognizing her.

Zheng Shufen saw people spectating and deliberately exposed Mu Yan’s identity, yelling loudly, "Became a big star and doesn’t care about her family anymore. Have you forgotten who raised you? What you’re doing, is it worthy of your conscience?"