Chapter 477: Transfer My Money and Still Threaten My Son (Major Rewrite)

Even though she cut her hair short and wore makeup completely different from usual, Song Shiwei recognized her at a glance; after all, she had been his foster daughter for over twenty years.

Song Shiwei confirmed the person before her was Gu Yinxue, and a flash of terror appeared in her eyes, followed immediately by immense anger.

But she could not utter a sound, only roar in her heart.

The next second her mouth was covered.

Tightly, very tightly.

Gu Yinxue leaned down, pressed to her mother's ear and whispered, "Mom, it's me, don't shout. I'm here to see you; they're all guarding you, only I am here to see you. I was very tired, cleaned the ward for a long time, don't struggle, and don't make a sound. If you stay silent, I'll let go, okay?"

Song Shiwei felt as if a slick snake were spitting venom at her ear; her body instantly went rigid, still unable to make any sound.

Gu Yinxue didn't hear her speak, thought she had agreed, gradually loosened her grip, meeting her mother's angry and resentful gaze.

"Looks like brother told you, and you believe brother," Gu Yinxue sighed, a face full of melancholy, "You used to trust me the most."

Song Shiwei glared at her viciously, still unable to speak; the first to notice this was Lu Si.

Lu Si: "She is mute."

Song Shiwei then noticed a burly foreign man standing behind the ward door, fiddling with a sharp dagger that had a bright red apple lodged on its tip.

As she looked, the man opened his mouth and bit the apple, and the ward filled with crunch—crunch chewing sounds.

A chill crawled up like vines from Song Shiwei's feet to her forehead; her gaze searched for the bodyguard her son had sent to watch her, and she suddenly saw the guard bound beneath the man's foot.

The man lifted his foot onto it and kept chewing the apple.

Song Shiwei was terrified.

"Can't you speak?" Gu Yinxue's expression clearly froze for a moment.

Song Shiwei answered with a snarling expression.

Upon learning her mother had lost her voice, Gu Yinxue instinctively frowned and blurted, "How could you lose your voice?"

Song Shiwei raised her hand and gave Gu Yinxue a hard slap.

Lu Si looked up, his eyes asking whether she needed to act.

Gu Yinxue shook her head, touched her own face, inhaled a cold breath, then suddenly drew a mocking line, "You hit me?"

She leaned toward Song Shiwei: "Mother, you actually hit me."

Song Shiwei could not speak and could only stare.

She had many questions for Gu Yinxue, asking whether she had long known her origins, whether she truly plotted against Zhi Yan! Whether, whether…

Gu Yinxue: "Mother, since you trust brother and not me, since you hit me, you can't blame me."

Song Shiwei widened her eyes in panic; the next second her mouth was pinched shut as Gu Yinxue forced something into it, her body went numb and she slumped, sitting weakly on the sofa.

Gu Yinxue's contacts extended beyond makeup artists to hospitals, doctors, and medicines.

Gu Yinxue accessed Song Shiwei's phone, opened the mobile banking app, and asked for Song Shiwei's payment password.

Song Shiwei never imagined she would try to transfer the money from her account!

It felt as if her heart were being sliced by a thousand knives.

This is the daughter she raised for twenty‑eight years!

Song Shiwei refused to lift her hand to enter the password; Gu Yinxue calmly said, "Since you won't give me the password, I'll use your fingerprint and facial scan."

Song Shiwei tried to hide her hand; Lu Si stepped forward, brandishing the dagger, and said, "Cut off the hand."

Song Shiwei dared not hide it any longer.

She watched, helpless, as the daughter she had raised and cherished for over twenty years teamed with a stranger, performed the operation before her eyes, and instantly transferred all the money from her account.

Lu Si warned Gu Yinxue: "The amount is huge; a sudden transfer will attract cyber‑police attention."

"I'm already wanted," Gu Yinxue blurted unexpectedly. Whether the cyber‑police notice or not, it mattered little; she had other reasons for coming to Song Shiwei.

Song Shiwei felt her heart burn with anger, and her brain throbed sharply.

Especially when she saw Gu Yinxue, right in front of her, send a message to Zhi Yan.

【Brother, I'm with mother. I want to go abroad, but I can't leave now. You'll help me, right? Don't inform the police, or else you won't have a mother anymore.】

The accompanying illustration shows Lu Si pressing the dagger against Song Shiwei's throat.

Gu Yinxue knew she could definitely threaten Gu Zhiyan.

Although brother was angry with his mother, the blood tie meant he would never abandon her.

Gu Yinxue: "Mother, don't worry. As long as brother helps me leave the country, I won't do anything to you."

Song Shiwei's eyes reddened, teeth grinding as if to bite the person before her.

You transferred all the money from my card and still threaten my son!!!

After twenty‑eight years of mother‑daughter bond, Gu Yinxue read Song Shiwei's gaze.

She frowned slightly and explained, "I only want a safe exit; I didn't intend anything else. If it weren't for being forced into a corner by Jiang Lai and Ke Zhongyu, I wouldn't have made this choice. Mother, you really can't blame me. If you must blame someone, blame Jiang Lai for being so ruthless, for even teaming up with a former rival of hers to manipulate me."

The words hung in the air when her mother's phone rang.

Gu Yinxue swiped to answer and, as usual, shouted, "Brother, you didn't inform the police, did you? You know I'm grounded, wanted; I'm a fugitive. If I'm pushed to the edge, I can take one person at a time. What do you think?"

Song Shiwei listened as Gu Yinxue calmly uttered one chilling word after another; it was as if she were looking at a stranger, and her eyes nearly bulged with blood.

From the phone came Gu Zhiyan's deep, angry shout: "Gu Yinxue, do you still have a heart?"

"My heart has never been strong; I can't endure much stimulation, yet Jiang Lai and the others are making such a big spectacle against me. I was forced into this choice," Gu Yinxue said calmly, noting that the past few days had been hard, living in hiding.

Fortunately, not everyone monitors police bulletins, allowing her to maneuver among friends and buy herself a breathing room.

It's not only the police hunting her; others are too. No need to guess—they're sent by Ke Zhongyu. Caught between two forces, only a desperate gamble offers a sliver of hope.

Gu Yinxue: "I just need you to find a way to escort me out of the country."

The paperwork for cross‑border pursuit is cumbersome; once everything is settled, she will have already changed her identity abroad and live freely.

Gu Zhiyan, aware of her scheme, reminded her, "Did you think the police and Ke Zhongyu wouldn't guess your plan to leave the country?"

"No need to waste time; I just need you to find a way to escort me out, and I'm leaving immediately," Gu Yinxue said calmly, her long‑standing heart condition having forged a sturdy heart, making her unusually composed in crises.

You can refuse, your bodyguard has already fallen, and now I have two people—Mom is in my hands.