Chapter 43 Poor people must have something to hate
Chapter 43 Poor people must be hateful
"You want me to save him, then answer me a question first." Qi Xian looked at her mother, "Is this thing you gave me really a lucky bead?"
Zhao Xiuping did not dare to look at her daughter at all. She covered her face and cried bitterly: "Your brother owes a lot of debt outside. The debt collectors threatened to kill your brother if he can't pay off the gambling debt in one month. Mom.
There is really no way.”
"So, you harmed my family just to pay off his gambling debt." Qi Xian straightened up and shouted angrily.
Zhao Xiuping was hunched over and crying more and more pitifully. This appearance would make outsiders sigh.
As an outsider, Shu Yao didn't think there was anything pitiful about her. The so-called pitiful people must have something hateful about them.
The hateful things about Zhao Xiuping far outweigh the pitiful things about her.
Shu Yao bent down and picked up the transfer bead connected by a red rope on the ground. This transfer bead was quite tenacious. Guan Hongli dropped it so hard that there wasn't even a scratch on it: "Actually, your mother told you
That’s right, this is indeed a lucky bead.”
Hearing this, Qi Xian and Guan Hongli both looked at her subconsciously, looking stunned.
Zhao Xiuping felt a thump in her heart.
Shu Yao added slowly and completely: "But this luck bead is not to bring you good luck, but to move the energy from your body."
She played with the black fortune bead in her hand and glanced at Zhao Xiuping, who was so nervous that she had forgotten to shed tears. "If I guess correctly, the same fortune bead is in your hand or in your son's hand."
Another one is to transfer your daughter's luck to another person through the connection between the two transport beads."
When a person's luck is sluggish to a certain extent, any serious illness will appear suddenly, and even if he is not sick, unexpected disasters will come to his door.
Unless one's fate is so tough that even the King of Hell is afraid of it, no one can handle it.
Obviously Zhao Xiuping, a mother, doesn't care about her daughter, who is now suspected of having cancer, and just wants to squeeze out Qi Xian's use value quickly.
Qi Xian was shivering all over, and her teeth were trembling constantly. She held her chest tightly with her hands, and her heart tightened one after another. She gritted her teeth and asked, "Why?"
Why are you so partial, even though they are your biological children, you want to kill her for Qi Yun?
Guan Hongli hurriedly stepped forward and patted Qi Xian's back. Her daughter-in-law had always been strong, and she managed not to shed a single tear during the birth, but now the tears in her eyes were almost soaking the quilt.
She pointed at the person opposite and yelled: "Zhao Xiuping, do you have any conscience? How can my Wei family be sorry for you, and how can Qi Xian be sorry for you?"
Zhao Xiuping opened her hand and looked extremely cold at the moment: "I gave birth to her. I just want her to have some luck. What's wrong with her?"
"And you!" Zhao Xiuping glared at her, "Guan Hongli, why do you look ordinary and have a fierce personality, but you are stronger than me in every way? Your son is filial, sensible and able to make money, and your husband is an honest and caring person who has never treated you.
No beating or scolding, what about me?"
The jealousy hidden deep in Zhao Xiuping's heart exploded at this moment: "It's because of her, a loser, that I had a dystocia. I was lucky enough to survive and still get pregnant no matter how hard it was. Qi Xiong, that useless man, beat and scolded me all the time."
, I still have to lose the little money I finally saved to him."
"Fortunately, I have Xiao Yun, and Xiao Yun is my lucky star. After having him, Qi Xiong died in a car accident and brought me a large amount of compensation." When she said this, the corners of her mouth raised.
, laughing very happily.
However, Guan Hongli and Qi Xian felt chills running down their spines.
"Your family is living so well now, what's the big deal if you give me a little." Zhao Xiuping was full of resentment, but she didn't feel the slightest regret for what happened before.
"Zhao Xiuping, are you still speaking in human language?" Guan Hongli pointed to the door, "Get out, get out of here now. Our two families will never have anything to do with each other again."
Qi Xian cried silently. She cried so much that her eyes were dry. Her red eyes were not very bright: "Mom, this is the last time I call you mom. Qi Yun is your lucky star. I am your loser."
Miao Xing, I will never come to you again, and you should not come to me again. You and I will completely sever our relationship."
Zhao Xiuping was pushed out of the ward and stood at the door in a daze. After a while, she came to her senses. She regretted that her son was still waiting for money to save her. She knocked on the door with her hands desperately: "Red
Li, Xiaoxian, what I just said were all angry words, please open the door..."
No one at the door wanted to pay attention to her until a passing nurse politely asked her to leave.
Zhao Xiuping returned home in despair, but the key could not open the door.
She suddenly thought of something and called her son, but was told that the house had been mortgaged by him to someone from the casino.
This house was bought with the compensation from Zhao Xiuping's husband and the money borrowed from her by Guan Hongli. It was her last guarantee. Now it has been sold by her lucky star.
At the hospital, Qi Xian threw herself into Guan Hongli's arms and cried bitterly: "Mom, I'm sorry for you. If it weren't for me, Dad, Wei Peng, and Wan Wan, nothing would have happened."
Guan Hongli knew it was not her fault. Qi Xian was the one who was hurt the most in this incident.
Guan Hongli and Zhao Xiuping used to be employees of the same factory, and their husbands also worked in the same factory. The two families have always been close.
Guan Hongli also knew that there was some patriarchal preference in Zhao Xiuping's family, but she didn't know that Zhao Xiuping could take her daughter's life for her son.
She has resentment in her heart, but she will not vent her anger on her daughter-in-law.
Guan Hongli comforted: "Xiao Xian, don't think so much. Now that everything is over, you have to get well as soon as possible. Our family will be as harmonious and beautiful as before."
With that said, Guan Hongli looked at Shu Yao and asked: "Master, look at what disease my daughter-in-law has on her. I don't know when the doctor's examination will come out. I'm very nervous."
"Your daughter-in-law is not sick at all." Shu Yao said: "I said before that the luck obtained through illegal means will come back sooner or later. The Feng Shui bureau and the luck-stealing charm in your house have been destroyed.
The family will have no more problems."
After Guan Hongli heard this, she burst into tears of joy.
That night, she received several pieces of good news one after another.
Qi Xian's final test report was obtained. It was not cancer, but she was just overworked. Just pay attention to rest in the future.
And her old man, he has been eating well and sleeping peacefully these past two days. He is obviously an elderly person, but the injury on his leg is recovering faster than a young person.
As for her son, he also woke up from the coma in the car accident. The doctor said that he was not seriously injured and would not affect his future life.
There is also a little granddaughter who has a big disfigurement on her face because of a newly arrived special medicine from the hospital. As long as she takes it on time, it will never leave any scars in the future.
Even the farm has received good news. The pigs in the pig pen are all fine, and a big customer has brought a big order. As long as it is completed well, in addition to the previous losses, there will be a lot of profit.
Guan Hongli was so dizzy from this series of good news that she felt windy when walking recently. She went to Shu Yao's fortune telling shop early the next morning and wrapped her a big red envelope.
Everyone in the family bought a peace charm.
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