It was already past closing time, and the staff had all gone to eat.

Kong Xinlin was left alone in the office, sitting there in a daze. He couldn't figure it out, so he picked up the teacup on the desk and took a sip.

Suddenly, his back molars started to hurt terribly again.

What's going on? His teeth are perfectly healthy; he's never had a toothache before.

The phone rang; it was his mother calling. "Xinlin, you need to go back to the ancestral home right now, immediately!"

Kong Xinlin's mother's tone was particularly bad and urgent today. Before he could even ask her what had happened at the ancestral home, she hung up the phone.

He is very filial to his mother. His father passed away early, and his mother worked hard to raise him from a young age by running a business.

She opened a winery using the Kong family's ancestral secret recipe, and people in the industry call her Madam Wei.

Kong Xinlin was already very uneasy after his mother didn't say much on the phone. Ignoring his toothache, he quickly packed up and headed to his ancestral home in the countryside.

The ancestral home of the Kong family in the countryside wasn't originally that big, but later, when my mother made money, she expanded the ancestral home, making it very magnificent.

Before the car even reached the gate, Kong Xinlin saw his mother already waiting anxiously at the entrance.

He didn't even have time to drive the car to the garage before he got out of the car.

"Mom, what happened?"

The mother watched her son get out of the car nervously, noticing that he kept covering his right cheek with his hand.

What happened to your face?

"Mom, I'm fine, it's just that my tooth hurts. Let's go inside and talk."

In the end, Kong Xinlin handed the car over to the servant to drive into the garage, and he helped his mother into the ancestral hall to sit down.

“Son, did you do something against your conscience? Most of the wine brewed in the distillery today has turned into water.”

The Kong family has a long-standing tradition of brewing wine: one must not do anything against one's conscience, otherwise the wine will turn into water.

Of course, this has never happened.

Kong Xinlin was stunned when he heard his mother say that.

He quickly grabbed the tea the maid had brewed and took a sip. "My God!"

Here we go again, my tooth hurts so much! Then, in front of his mother, he let out two loud farts, which made him squat down and rub his heels in pain.

Madam Wei frowned at the smell. As a mother, she would never dislike her only son. On the contrary, she felt heartbroken seeing her son's toothache and foot pain.

Soon, Madam Wei calmed down.

"Son, this is a sign of great misfortune. Your toothache when drinking water and your farts hitting your heels are just proof of that old saying. Son, tell me carefully, have you done something?"

Kong Xinlin couldn't understand the strange phenomenon in his body. How could the wine brewed at his mother's distillery turn into clear water? How could this be explained?

Just then, the big yellow dog kept in the ancestral home suddenly rushed in from outside and peed right on Kong Xinlin's feet.

Kong Xinlin and his mother were stunned. The big yellow dog in the ancestral home was the most loyal dog. It had been raised for many years and would never do such an unreasonable thing to its owner.

"Kong Xinlin, think carefully about what you have done?" Madam Wei's tone suddenly became stern.

Everyone says that if your dog urinates on you, you're in big trouble. Mrs. Wei felt no guilt, so her son must have done something wrong.

Kong Xinlin was also scared. Today, his subordinate had said that a sign of bad luck is a toothache when drinking water and flatulence. And his mother said the same thing. Now the yellow dog was peeing again.

Xiaoxi's words suddenly rushed into his mind: Could it be that I have really offended the chosen one of destiny?