Chapter 204 The Ruthless Patriarch 13 (2/2)

Was it because she died that they simply deleted the account?!

Where's the money inside?!

Jin Yue's pupils suddenly contracted, and her blood seemed to freeze instantly. She quickly searched online.

For amounts under 50,000 yuan, no notarization is required; you can withdraw the money simply by submitting a death certificate!

"He took 500,000 yuan, but he wouldn't even let go of 20,000 yuan..."

She let out a low growl.

Like a madwoman, she tried logging into her most frequently used shopping websites, membership systems, and even the private cloud drive she used to store some confidential electronic files.

Without exception, all attempts resulted in the same error: user does not exist, password is incorrect, or mobile phone verification is required.

The cold system notifications were like countless invisible hands, dragging her into the abyss of despair.

All traces of Jin Yue, all proof that she ever existed in this world, were completely erased.

It was as if she had never existed.

Jin Yue slumped into the creaking old chair, her whole body ice-cold.

The dim light from the computer screen illuminated her deathly pale face, making the light brown scar on her forehead appear particularly menacing.

She stared blankly at the glaring red warnings on the screen, her gaze piercing through them into nothingness.

Jin Yue no longer exists in this world.

Jin Yue was the only one, a poor student living in a cheap dormitory with less than two thousand yuan left in her bank account.

That fragile pride that sustained her as the chosen one burst like a punctured soap bubble.

She covered her face, her shoulders shaking silently.

There were no tears, but a chilling cold and a profound sense of bewilderment overwhelmed her like a tidal wave.

She was given a second chance at life, yet she wasn't allowed to become rich and powerful. What does that mean?

Just then, the dormitory door creaked open.

It was Wang Xue, another girl from the same dormitory, who had returned. She was carrying a wet umbrella and had a strange expression on her face that was a mixture of shock and gossip. Her gaze was fixed on Jin Yue, who was slumped at her desk, looking lost and dejected.

"Jin Yue?"

"Someone is looking for you downstairs."

Wang Xue's voice was somewhat erratic, and her expression was strange.

Jin Yue seemed not to hear, still immersed in that cold despair.

"It was a man! He was wearing an extremely expensive suit! He was standing under the old locust tree at the entrance of the dormitory building."

"They specifically named you! Jin Yue, when did you get to know these kinds of people?"

Wang Xue swallowed hard, took two steps forward, and spoke in an even more eerie tone, with a hint of schadenfreude that she herself was unaware of.

Jin Yue's hand, which was covering her face, suddenly froze.

Could it be that he, a member of the public, came to see her?

These keywords exploded like thunder in her otherwise lifeless heart.

It's him, it must be Pei Mozhi!

Only he would adopt such a haughty attitude, driving a car that symbolizes supreme status, and appear in such an incongruous place!

He's even been called a "socialite," it must be him!

He came looking for her?!

An overwhelming ecstasy erupted like a volcanic eruption, instantly shattering the despair of the moment before.

She truly is the chosen one!

Fate was just playing a cruel joke on her!

The real turning point has only just arrived!

Jin Yue suddenly stood up, her movement so fast that she knocked over the chair behind her, making a piercing noise.

She didn't even notice Wang Xue's astonished expression, and completely ignored her own pale and haggard appearance, dressed only in a faded old T-shirt and pajama bottoms.

Her eyes burned with an almost manic light, the ecstatic joy of a drowning person grasping at the last piece of driftwood!