He hid in the shadows, observing secretly, and watched as the Queen Mother left and arrived at the Wang family's building.
The Wang family lives on the fourth floor; you can climb up by following the drainpipe.
As long as he can steal Wang Yi's clothes, his son's good luck will continue.
The viewers in the live stream were all waiting for Wang Ya's phone call to get the results.
Is the wicked uncle at home?
[Even the streamer didn't miss it, it must be there.]
After hanging up the phone, Wang Ya said into her phone, "Answerer, you were right. My uncle really is at my house, and he even asked my mom for my brother's old clothes."
Su Lenghe: "Your younger brother was robbed when he was ten years old. Eight rituals have already been performed. The ninth one will completely steal away his luck."
“After a person dies, the rituals performed will no longer be effective, which is why your uncle is in such a hurry.”
Wang Ya gritted her teeth, her jaw grinding: "How vicious! Why doesn't this kind of bad person get punished!"
"Retribution may be delayed, but it will come."
No sooner had she finished speaking than her mother called.
Not long after the Queen Mother left, a loud noise came from behind her.
I heard that someone climbed up a water pipe to the building, lost their footing, fell headfirst, and died instantly.
The neighbors recognized her as a relative.
Wang Ya was stunned: "Answerer, my uncle is dead."
Her gaze fell on her younger brother: "Is there any hope for my brother?"
Su Lenghe: "The stolen things will be taken back soon. Your brother will wake up in a while."
Hearing this, Wang Ya knew that her younger brother was completely safe.
A feng shui master was walking unsteadily down the road, drinking as he walked, when he unknowingly walked into the middle of the road and was hit by a speeding truck.
He helped people smuggle goods, and this was his punishment.
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