Chapter 442 Great Wisdom: The Difference Between "Ga" and "Bu Ga" is Just a Matter of a Single Thought



The Da Congming family looked at each other in bewilderment.

They looked on incredulously.

I hurriedly went to look at the screenshots of the evidence.

It's up to Yan Jiu to decide what's going on.

Ultimately, it's Yan Jiu who decides.

so.

Whether to go or not is entirely up to Yan Jiu!

This doubt was immediately dismissed by the "wealthy family" themselves.

The paper craft shop has more or less been involved with the supernatural. She took over the shop and drove her sister out of the country. To this day, no one cares about such a terrible thing.

This only shows that nobody can control it!

"Mom, is this karma? Shouldn't we have taken Auntie and the others back then...?"

These words were spoken.

The "wealthy family" seemed to explode like a thunderclap, and she unleashed a torrent of abuse on her own son.

"That's what happens when you're treated like this!"

"If there were any retribution, it would have come long ago."

"Have you been living a good life for too long? Are you being pathetic? You're actually feeling sorry for that family!"

The "wealthy family" was furious.

She was so angry that she overturned the table.

Her sister's family was her nightmare.

Like coffin shops, paper craft shops often encounter strange occurrences, and she still can't forget the oddity of that day.

More than forty years ago.

That was her first time trying to take over the shop, and she saw why her younger sister had been so clever and quick-witted since childhood.

Her sister was actually connected to the underworld officials.

The "wealthy family" witnessed their sister talking to thin air. After she finished speaking, a book appeared in her sister's hand, and that book was the key to their paper craft shop's success.

Because her father had no sons, she and her sister both hoped that a man would marry into the family to carry on the family line.

She is the eldest in the family.

But he lost to his younger sister in every way.

Turns out, my sister had a cheat code!

She hates it.

Later, she found a man with a bad reputation and considerable influence to manipulate her sister completely, hoping to trick her sister into getting pregnant out of wedlock. Then she would take the opportunity to expose her sister and let her father see her sister's incompetence and stupidity.

Unexpectedly, that man reformed and was willing to fall at the feet of her sister.

She had no choice.

The only option left was for the younger sister's family to devise a plan to poison their father in order to inherit the family business.

Her father severed ties with her sister, and she and her husband successfully inherited the paper craft shop.

Later on.

My sister has left.

Over the years, the "wealthy family" had also worried that the underworld officials might take action for their sister.

It wasn't until she discovered that the underworld had no intention of intervening that she guessed her sister's relationship with the underworld officials wasn't as good as she thought.

The underworld today is not the same as it used to be.

She dared to do it because the underworld was too busy to care. If there were any retribution, it would have come long ago!

After realizing what had happened...

"The Rich Family" launched a tirade online, cursing those who had cursed her.

Netizens were naturally unhappy about being criticized.

[Fine, fine, I'll see if your stubbornness outweighs your life while I'm eating sunflower seeds.]

Here comes the number one stubborn one.

Even after you're in the underworld, remember to keep being stubborn.

That old geezer is up to his old tricks again.

Hurry up, I said it!

Feeling better after venting her anger, "The Rich Family" didn't look at the comments replying to her, but instead put down her phone.

The instant he turned his head.

She saw someone she never expected.

The "Wealthy Family" rubbed their eyes and saw the old man with the custom-made paper figure wearing a mask.

Disturbed, she took a few steps toward the door.

Her son, who had just received the signature, frowned upon seeing this and asked, "Mom, what's wrong?"

The "wealthy family" shook their heads.

He kept muttering "impossible."

Her son asked in confusion, "What's impossible?"

"The Wealthy Family" said, "It can't be her. Why is she back now, ordering paper figures, and even asking you to dot the eyes of the paper figures? What is she after? What does she want to do?"

Her son became impatient with being yelled at.

He covered his ears and waved his hand.

Before entering the house, he said, "I didn't want to take this job. It was you who insisted that I agree and dot the eyes of the paper figure."

Upon hearing this...

The "wealthy family" fell silent.

She immediately chased after him, but the old man was no longer outside.

She hoped she was seeing things.

How could an old woman be her sister?

Impossible!

The "wealthy family" was so confused that they didn't sleep well that night.

She woke up suddenly in the middle of the night, her mind filled with the mournful cries of a hundred ghosts.

The "wealthy family" wiped away a cold sweat, sat up, and looked up in horror.

She saw a figure sitting at the foot of her bed with its back to her.

The moonlight can temporarily shatter the darkness.

The silhouette of the figure from behind is that of a person.

The "wealthy family" stammered, unable to speak, until the figure turned around.

She then realized that it was a paper figure.

The plain paper figure has a single drop of ink in its pale eyes, and its bright red lips seem to be smiling.

The idea of ​​"a wealthy family" seemed like a dream.

Otherwise, it's impossible to explain why the sold paper figures would appear at the foot of her bed.

And the more you look at her, the more she resembles her younger sister.

Is it just my imagination?

Or is she still dreaming?

As the paper figure lunged at them, the "wealthy family" finally lifted their legs, which felt as heavy as lead balls.

He stumbled and ran outside.

Just as she was about to run out.

The paper figure teleported to the doorway.

A scream echoed throughout the second floor of the paper craft shop.

·

Yan Jiu rested her chin on her hand, looking at the person who ran up to her begging to die, not quite understanding the other person's thought process.

The person in front of me is a "cleaner".

She is the younger sister of the "wealthy family" and also the old man who bought the paper dotting figurine.

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