Feng Ergou glared at Xiao Lin angrily: "Who's messing around! It's none of your business where I'm walking. This road isn't yours!"
After saying that, he snorted deliberately and turned to walk away. Who knew that his foot suddenly slipped and he fell into a split!
“Ouch!”
“Tear!”
Feng Ergou screamed in pain, feeling like his butt was about to be torn in two!
The key point is that the pants have an open crotch!
He was so angry that he glared at Xiao Lin and Jiang Zhiying.
Damn! He knew that whenever he met these two brats, nothing good would happen!
He kicked that little fat girl, and as a result, Tang Xingguo rushed to his house and beat him up, and he was almost arrested and sent to labor camp!
Later, he met that brat Xiao Lin and wanted to teach him a lesson, but he was struck by lightning!
More than half a month ago, his house burned down and he wanted to live in the cowshed, so he asked Xiao Lin to vacate the room. As a result, he was chased by the mad bull again!
Later, they were driven out of the cowshed and forced to live in Widow Liu's dilapidated house.
As a result, the broken thing collapsed!
He had a lot of bad luck in the next half month.
He had been staying at the educated youth camp, but who knew that on the day he moved in, when he went to get firewood for a fire, the firewood pile collapsed!
And buried him!
Then he, Xue Bingqing and his youngest son were driven out by the educated youth and could only make do in a shed on the open space.
He has been avoiding these two brats these days, but who would have thought that he would meet them again today!
He came here to see if he would be unlucky again. He didn't do anything, but he was unlucky again!
He died unjustly!
What's wrong with God? He hasn't done anything bad. He hasn't even dared to steal or do anything sneaky lately. Why is he still so unlucky?
The more Feng Ergou thought about it, the more depressed he became. His hips were still hurting so much that he didn't dare to get up.
He has learned from his experience that when you fall down, you must never rush to get up. The faster you get up, the more likely you are to get into trouble!
So he would have to wait a while before getting up again.
Feng Ergou was thinking proudly when he suddenly realized that Jiang Zhiying was staring at him.
His face flushed instantly, and he glared at Jiang Zhiying angrily: "Little fatty, what are you looking at! Don't stare at me, do you understand?"
Jiang Zhiying: “…”
She looked at the faint black light on Feng Ergou's body and couldn't help but feel a little sympathy for him.
These days she has been observing the Feng family specifically and has gained a lot.
For example, the Feng family has been unlucky these days, but after they have been unlucky, the black color on their bodies will become lighter.
However, perhaps because their luck was taken away, the Emperor of Luck on them was obviously much dimmer than that of others.
After many bad lucks, the black color on the Feng family's bodies became lighter and lighter. However, when it became lighter to a certain extent, it stopped changing.
Moreover, Feng Ergou's family of three suffered the most.
Jiang Zhiying guessed that this was because they were the closest blood relatives to Feng Baoyu.
For example, Feng Ergou's sister-in-law Wang Xiaojuan was particularly less affected, as were her three daughters.
The black light on them has disappeared.
Unlike Feng Ergou, who has bad luck almost every day.
She withdrew her gaze, stopped looking at Feng Ergou, turned around and strolled away.
Xiao Lin ignored Feng Ergou.
After they were far away, he whispered to Jiang Zhiying, "What did you see just now? Will he continue like this?"
"Maybe." Jiang Zhiying said uncertainly, "Unless... his luck can be restored."
I don’t know where that thing went. It would be great if I could find it.
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