Shen Zhenzhen was so angry that she was trembling as she held Xiaoxi's hand.
"Zhenzhen, don't be angry. Your grandma is just having a final burst of energy before she dies."
Xiaoxi smiled coldly, thinking to herself: You old hag, let me send you on your way.
At this moment, Mr. Shen helped his mother sit down in a chair. "Mom, I have nothing to say. You should save your energy and rest for a while."
After saying this, Mr. Shen left his mother and walked towards his wife and daughter, who were his family.
Xiaoxi saw that the time was right.
"Old woman, it was you who brought the painting back, ruining your son's family! But you'll never understand."
She flicked her finger lightly.
Suddenly everyone saw that the youngest son of the second uncle of the Shen family had torn off the talisman on his forehead.
I'll bite you to death!
The youngest son lunged at the crowd, but everyone's survival instincts were so strong that they dodged faster than him, or kicked him away.
He couldn't bite it, so he pounced on his grandmother instead.
The old woman, experiencing a brief moment of lucidity before death, finally panicked and cried out, "Help!"
But after all, her body had just had twenty or thirty years of lifespan drained by her grandson, so she had no strength to escape or resist.
Amidst the gasps of her relatives, the old woman's last breath was taken by her beloved grandson.
Xiaoxi felt very relieved and deliberately released the red ribbon slowly, trapping the little monster tightly.
Xiaoxi also saw the same emotions in the eyes of Shen Zhenzhen and her mother.
Uncle Shen was distraught when he saw his reflection in the mirror. Now that his son had killed his mother, he was devastated!
"Still not repenting?" Xiaoxi roared.
Uncle Shen suddenly realized that only Xiao Xi could save his family after being yelled at.
He went through the motions and confessed all the mistakes he had made.
At first, since Uncle Shen had the support of his elder brother and started a factory, he thought about working hard to earn money and pay back his elder brother.
Just then, his elderly mother from the countryside arrived.
His elderly mother would nag him every day: "Don't pay it back. Your older brother and sister-in-law are so rich, they should help their younger brother."
After repeating it so many times, Uncle Shen Er also felt that it was only right.
The elderly mother can't stay idle all day. Even though her second son is already quite wealthy, she still likes to go out and scavenge for scraps, plastic bottles, and old cardboard.
One day she found a New Year picture, and the family liked it more and more as they looked at it.
Uncle Shen saw his father, who had been dead for many years, come and scold him for doing so poorly, even making his mother pick up garbage, when there were shortcuts to a better life.
Uncle Shen was puzzled. What shortcut?
My dad said, "Aren't you going to take over the family fortune that your older brother has made?"
Don't be afraid. As long as your family signs this painting, you will be able to compete with your older brother for it.
Of course, there's no such thing as a free lunch; you have to sell your soul.
Uncle Shen was not highly educated and did not understand the serious consequences of signing a contract with the devil. In addition, he was encouraged by his mother.
Uncle Shen, his wife, and children all signed the painting.
His elderly mother also wanted to sign, but her father gave her a disapproving look and scolded her for meddling.
Actually, it's because my mother is in her sixties or seventies, and her soul has lost its fragrance.
"Foolish!" Xiaoxi cursed.
"So, you went to rob Zhenzhen's villa, got injured, and then asked Nianhua to heal your wounds?"
"He could have lived for another month, but half of that was taken away!"
At this moment, Xiao Xi took away the talismans from Shen's second uncle and sister-in-law, and they immediately knelt down.
"Master, please save my family! If not, save my son first!"
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