Mo Yan laughed after hearing this, "It's not fate, it's too much of a fate, it's like it was done on purpose."
The man who came with Zhang Xuewu froze. For some reason, he felt that the other party seemed to know something, but when he turned to look at Mo Yan, he couldn't see anything.
Jiao Qi seemed perfectly normal, but he suddenly fell ill, and his vitality and even his luck declined. If he continued to steal, Jiao Qi would be in trouble, and he would suffer the consequences, just like this morning.
As for the old lady next to her, she didn't seem special at all; she just looked like any other old lady.
But why did Jiao Qi suddenly fall ill? And why did he suffer a backlash? Could it be that the ghost changed its mind?
"Auntie is joking. Jiao Qi and I are best brothers. We are both very happy that we have been brothers for so many years."
Zhang Xuewu smiled, then coughed several times. "I really feel that meeting Jiao Qi was my good fortune." Otherwise, he would have suffered even more these past years.
He thought that he truly regarded Jiao Qi as a brother, so Jiao Qi should not want to see him suffer. Good brothers share happiness and hardship, right?
Although he didn't ask, he figured the answer would be the same, so he didn't need to ask.
This level of shamelessness is absolutely outrageous. They always feel that others should agree. Is asking and not asking the same thing?
Why should someone lend you their life?
Someone who could have gone to Tsinghua or Peking University, but because of you, they can only go to another school, and they should thank you?
"Oh, then it's truly his misfortune to have met you."
Mo Yan walked up to Zhang Xuewu.
Zhang Xuewu and the man looked at Mo Yan with suspicion.
To their horror, they discovered that the ward door had been closed sometime during the night.
The man walked over, tried to open it, and pulled hard; the door opened.
A smile played on his lips, but it froze the next moment. Outside was a starry sky, making it seem like he was in space. Was it an illusion? Or a formation?
The man could no longer console himself that this woman was just an old woman from the countryside. He turned to look at Mo Yan and asked, "Who are you? How much did they pay? Young Master can pay double."
Hearing the man's words, Zhang Xuewu was a little confused, but quickly nodded and said, "Yes, yes, I'll pay double."
He knew very well that he owed his success to his master. Without his master, he would never have grown up, let alone possess those things. So he naturally believed what he said.
"You schemed against my son, and now you want to bribe me?"
Mo Yan took out the flute, held it in her hand, and slowly clapped her hands. Although there was no sound, each clap seemed to strike their hearts.
Bang.
Bang.
Bang.
It was as if he wanted to punish them, but also wanted to see them suffer more, so he didn't take action.
"Mom, what do you mean?"
Jiao Qi looked at Zhang Xuewu in disbelief. Did that mean Zhang Xuewu was the one who plotted against him?
The thought of this possibility struck him as truly ironic, incredibly ironic. The two of them had a very good relationship; they were brothers, childhood friends, but now it felt more like a joke.
"Of course, otherwise do you really think you're so charming that someone would follow you through thick and thin?"
Jiao Qi: "..." Mom, I didn't mean that.
Lin Shishi: "..." That description of her mother-in-law is a bit strange.
"Zhang Xuewu, from the very beginning, you only approached me to scheme against me?"
Zhang Xuewu looked at Jiao Qi, and seeing Jiao Qi's pained expression, he suddenly laughed.
"What do you mean by scheming? I just want to live a better life. Besides, didn't you say that good brothers should share both good and bad times? So isn't it normal for me to use a little of your good luck to make things easier for myself?"
You can't just agree to share the good times and the bad, and then turn around and deny it, can you?
"Is this the same thing? It's one thing for me to be willing to help you, but it's another thing for you to scheme against me. What gives you the right to scheme against me without my permission?"
I thought we were brothers, and now you want my life?
If his mother hadn't found out, would he have died without even knowing what happened?
"Look at what you're saying. I just want a bit of your luck. I've been sickly since I was a child. Even a cough or a cold can kill me. I'm not willing to accept this, so I have to find a way."
Later, my master discovered that you had a lot of good fortune, so I became your friend. But that wasn't enough; just not getting sick wasn't enough, I needed even more.
He also wanted to be able to run and jump, and he wanted to live a better life than others. He wanted to be successful, and to get married and have children.
This is where some people's shamelessness lies. They've already gotten better because of Jiao Qi, but they still want to push their luck.
"If you want more, go to the hospital for treatment. Why are you scheming against me?"
Jiao Qi was confused. So, I'm just unlucky, and you're just going to stick to me?
"Because you are very lucky, it doesn't matter if you lose a little, so you might as well give it to me."
Jiao Qi couldn't hold back any longer. He got off the bed, walked over, and slapped Zhang Xuewu across the face. "How can you be so shameless!"
After hitting him several times, Jiao Qi was still furious. "What does my good fortune have to do with you? You shameless bastard!"
So, you're saying that my diarrhea during the college entrance exam was because of you, my failure to get promoted was also because of you, my car accident was because of you, and all those other unfortunate things that happened to me were because of you?
Thinking of this possibility, Jiao Qi wished he could kill Zhang Xuewu.
"We're good brothers, and you want me dead? Why don't you go and die yourself?"
Screw good brothers, he doesn't want this kind of brother!
“You’re not a brother. You’re just selfish. You’re selfish and only think about what others will give. What right do you have to be my brother?”
"Pah, we're not brothers. You're trash, you're a lunatic, you should have died a long time ago."
Jiao Qi really used every insult he could think of.
It took Lin Shishi a while to realize that Jiao Qi's accident was because of Zhang Xuewu.
Thinking of this, she rushed over and gave Zhang Xuewu another beating.
The man tried to stop her, but Mo Yan smiled and stood in front of him. "Where are you going?"
“Of course I had to intervene when I saw them beating people.”
"Ha, my son was murdered. You should tell me, what's your relationship with Jiaozuo? You actually want to defy fate and change this person's life. Aren't you afraid of divine retribution at all?"
Who took the blame for him?
Mo Yan looked at Zhang Xuewu. He looked like a sickly person. Such a person needed someone to suffer divine retribution for him. Moreover, he did not deserve sympathy. He was covered in blood and was nothing but trash.
"I don't understand what you're saying," the man said through gritted teeth, refusing to admit it.
"It doesn't matter, I don't need your approval."
Mo Yan walked directly to Zhang Xuewu, and with a wave of her hand, a scene unfolded before her eyes. "Heh, making your own mother suffer divine retribution for you, you're truly heartless to live like this."
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