He had silver hair, wearing the white hoodie I had seen him in last time, paired with brown overalls.

His dressing style was youthful, but he exuded a sense of hostility.

He smiled at me, "Sis, we are all family, why make such a fuss? We just need three hundred thousand. Give us the money, and we'll leave immediately. Consider it as repaying the nurturing fees from our parents for over a decade and your high school tuition."

He grinned mischievously, making me very uncomfortable.

He continued, "I saw you at the night market last time, you denied it. Luckily, I followed you for a while, knowing where you live, where you work, and even the organization you are in. Sis, you work in such a big company, live in such a good neighborhood, you must have a lot of money. Give us the money, and I'll take my parents away from here immediately."

Looking at the guy in front of me, almost a head taller, threatening me with a smile, my heart sank.

I still remember the first time he spoke after he was born, calling me "sister."

Lu Xinyue couldn't help it and launched a fierce attack on the three of them:

"What right do you have to ask for money from Xingxing? It's because you didn't let her go to college that she ran away from home. She worked hard for four years in college to support herself. Everything she has now is the result of her hard work. Yet you want to come and take advantage, dreaming big dreams!"

Upon hearing this, my parents were immediately stunned.

Then my mom reacted, looking at me with an incredulous expression, "You actually went to college!"

Then she smiled strangely, "Going to college is great, fantastic! You must be making a lot of money, taking out three hundred thousand should not be a problem!"

I grabbed Lu Xinyue's hand, warning my brother, "I will inform the front desk of my company and the staff of the organization that you have a mental illness and unstable emotions. If you cause trouble, I will have them call the police directly."

After saying that, I bypassed them and walked into the neighborhood.

My parents tried to stop me, but I pushed their hands away.