Chapter 44 The Evil Daughter Who Was Driven Away
Who was Nan Di? She seemed to have heard of him somewhere before. But if she couldn't remember, then forget it...
Zhang Xiaojia said indifferently, "What does it have to do with me?"
The Dream-Eating Tapir continued to plead, "I can be your pet. I am a divine beast~"
"A pitch-black divine beast? You're a bad beast now. Father Tiandao already has a problem with me, and if you become my pet, he'll think I'm rebelling." Zhang Xiaojia retorted.
It has to be said that this dream-eating tapir that can only create dreams does have an extraordinary ability to understand people's hearts.
After hearing what Zhang Xiaojia said, its eyes rolled and a plan came to mind.
It immediately put away its pitiful expression, its body quickly shrank, and it started to act cute. It grinned, revealing a row of neat and white teeth, with an innocent smile on its face, staring at Zhang Xiaojia cutely. Hehe, this divine beast is so cute and charming, it must have impressed you, right?
Zhang Xiaojia looked at the dream-eating tapir and had to say it was so cute that she wanted to raise one.
Zhang Xiaojia walked out of the yard holding the tablet. There was no lightning, and she was unable to react for a moment.
"Father Tiandao, if you agree to let me raise a dream-eating tapir, then strike with thunder three times." Zhang Xiaojia could only ask Father Tiandao.
After waiting for a long time, no thunder struck. Zhang Xiaojia had already started to bow to the west, but then Lei Shanshan arrived late. She always felt that the heaven was reluctant to agree.
Zhang Xiaojia formed a pact with the dream-eating tapir, and from then on, the dream-eating tapir became her sacred beast. At the same time, Zhang Xiaojia restricted its abilities, and the dream-eating tapir could not leave her side without her permission.
Zhang Xiaojia happily hugged the dream-eating tapir and fell asleep.
As for the others, He Fei was still looking for the dream-eating tapir and had almost turned the entire ground over.
Zhang Xiaoqi and the others were scolded one by one by their parents, who asked them how they, as brothers, could bully Jiajia like that when she was a child, and now they even dared to cut off Jiajia's cell phone and let Jiajia leave alone, and they actually wanted them to accompany Jiajia to leave.
This little snitch idiot!!!
The next day, when Zhang Xiaomi saw the dream-eating tapir, the dream-eating tapir actually used magic to transform itself into Zhang Xiaomi's favorite appearance. Zhang Xiaojia immediately said, "Change back to your appearance! You are not allowed to use magic to act cute."
Zhang Xiaojia looked at the mobile phones on the table and saw that they had all returned to normal. Look!!!
If they bully her again, she will cry in front of the adults at home next time~~~
"Sister Jiajia, there's no credit on your phone?" Zhang Xiaomi said regretfully.
Zhang Xiaojia thought for a moment and said, "It doesn't matter. We still have 54.3 yuan!"
The two of them were in the yard, continuing to wait for people to come and read their fortunes.
In the evening, the old man from yesterday came over again and handed the money to Zhang Xiaojia.
Zhang Xiaojia had many shortcomings and she didn't dare to touch the money, so she asked Zhang Xiaomi to take it. She asked the old man to come in and took out a chair and handed it to him.
Zhang Xiaojia asked, "Mr. Qiao, what do you want to calculate?"
Before he even said his last name, the young master knew that Mr. Qiao had a glimmer of confidence in his heart.
"I wonder if I can see my eldest son before I die?" asked Mr. Qiao.
Zhang Xiaojia stared intently at Mr. Qiao's face. After studying it carefully for a moment, he slowly spoke, "It will happen, Mr. Qiao. Your house is about to be demolished! And tomorrow, a big boss will come to discuss the relevant matters with you. When the time comes, you must remember to ask the big boss to talk to you about your eldest son. All you have to do is talk about your eldest son until you cry. Just do as I say, and you will get your wish to see your eldest son!"
"Little Master, you are amazing! Tomorrow the demolition crew will come to my house to talk. I can really see my son tomorrow."
"Your eldest son and the man he's with now are meant to be together. That man also gave up the family inheritance for your son. They are meant to be together, so please don't try to break them up.
Your eldest son caused quite a stir back then. He actually admitted to being gay, which infuriated you, a man with deeply rooted traditional values, and you kicked him out of the house in a rage.
Your filial eldest son still sends money home on time every month. However, your wife, after receiving the money, can't resist the soft persuasion and sweet talk of your youngest daughter and secretly gives all the money to her without your knowledge.
Your greedy and selfish little daughter, fearing that you would find out about her guilt, came up with a sinister and cunning idea. When no one was paying attention, she secretly took the mobile phones of your youngest son and eldest daughter, and then used them to send all kinds of obscene and vicious text messages to her eldest brother.
Not only that, after committing the evil deed, she did not hesitate to block and completely delete her eldest brother's contact information in an attempt to cover up her actions."
Upon hearing this, Old Master Qiao's face flushed with anger, his expression etched with rage as if he could spit fire! At this moment, he was completely convinced of what the young master had said. Fifteen years ago, when this matter first emerged, he had firmly opposed it! However, as time passed, over these long fifteen years, his mindset gradually changed.
Now he felt that as long as the children could behave themselves and not do anything wrong, then even if they fell in love with someone of the same sex, what was the harm? Compared to those beastly acts of marrying women who clearly didn't love them at all, thus ruining their lives, this choice seemed more excusable.
What Mr. Qiao never expected was that his always well-behaved, sensible, and lovable little daughter would actually do something worse than an animal! This was so beyond his expectations that he found it difficult to accept this cruel reality for a while.
Mr. Qiao stood up and planned to go home and ask his wife.
Zhang Xiaojia continued slowly, "Also, your condition was actually a misdiagnosis. You don't have lung cancer. Judging from your face, that's a good omen for a long and healthy life! So, you can still live for at least another 35 years in good health!"
Hearing this, Mr. Qiao, who was originally standing, was so excited that he fell down on the chair, then jumped up suddenly and shouted at the top of his voice: "Little Master, is what you said true? There is still so much time! I really don't have lung cancer, I won't die?" He widened his eyes, his face full of disbelief, and held Zhang Xiaojia's arm tightly with both hands, as if he was afraid that she would suddenly change her mind.
Zhang Xiaojia smiled slightly, nodded, and replied, "Yes, it's absolutely true! By the way, you'd better go to the hospital where you had your physical last week. Because the mobile phone number you left at the hospital was wrong, the doctor who told you you had cancer has been going crazy these past two days! It turns out that the nurse mixed up the physical examination report. The doctor has been trying to contact you to correct the mistake and was even close to calling the police!"
After hearing this, Old Master Qiao slumped back into his chair. After a long moment, he finally came to his senses. Trembling, he reached into his pocket, pulled out all the cash and valuables, and stuffed them all in front of Zhang Xiaojia. His voice trembled as he said, "Young Master, these are all for you. Please accept them. Thank you for saving my life!"
However, Zhang Xiaojia gently shook his head, pushed the belongings back toward Mr. Qiao, and said softly, "Grandpa, there's no need to be so polite. You've already paid the fee. Besides, we didn't agree on a simple 5,000 yuan fee for a single question. We're talking about a comprehensive face reading. Don't thank me just yet, and don't spread the news when you get home. When you see your eldest son tomorrow, tell him you have lung cancer. Then observe your four children's reactions and you'll naturally understand a lot."
"That little girl of yours is truly a love-brained person! She's been spoiled by your wife since she was little, so much so that now she can't even tell right from wrong, and she's incredibly selfish!"
Besides, your family was caught up in the demolition this time, so you were allocated four houses at once! Let me tell you, don't give these four houses to anyone lightly! They can live in these houses first, but each family must give you 500 yuan every month. Then, after you pass away, you can officially transfer the houses to them. But there is one thing you must remember, you must go to the notary office to make a will to protect your rights. As for your eldest son, youngest son, and eldest daughter, since they have always been filial and sensible, they will naturally have their share of the house when the time comes. But that heartless little daughter is simply an ungrateful person, there is no need to give it to her at all!"
After hearing this, Mr. Qiao couldn't help but nod his head repeatedly. He believed in the advice of this young master without a doubt. He had already started thinking about how to deal with the distribution of his own real estate according to what he said.
After Mr. Qiao left, Zhang Xiaojia immediately tidied up the courtyard.
I took Xiaomi straight to the mall and bought her a pair of shoes. Xiaomi also bought her a few pairs of panties and two sets of sports suits. The total cost was 598 yuan, which was a special offer.
They also topped up 12 mobile phones with 20 yuan each, spending a total of 240 yuan.
They also bought 10 bowls of Cross-Bridge Rice Noodles, spending 298 yuan.
Each of us had a cup of milk tea and some watermelons, and the total cost was 120 yuan.
After spending a total of 1,256 yuan, I left the mall and planned to go back to the park to move out of the courtyard. I also wanted to sleep in the park tonight.
On the short 15-minute journey back to the park, Zhang Xiaojia hadn't even finished halfway through the journey when she inexplicably fell a whopping eight times. Furthermore, her head was hit by bird droppings three times. To make matters worse, children on bicycles bumped into her six times.
Zhang Xiaomi, who was standing by, couldn't stand it any longer and said, "Sister, there's a bank not far ahead. Why don't we go in and donate half of the money we have? Maybe it can help alleviate our misfortune!"
Arriving at the bank's ATM, Zhang Xiaomi unhesitatingly pulled a stack of bills from her bag, counted out 2,500 yuan, and quickly stuffed it into the donation slot. However, something unexpected happened—the tightly closed door showed no sign of opening.
Zhang Xiaomi turned around, puzzled, and looked at her sister, Zhang Xiaojia. Zhang Xiaojia frowned and muttered unhappily, "It seems this little money isn't enough. Try donating another 500 yuan!" So, Zhang Xiaomi hurriedly took out another 500 yuan and put it into the donation slot. But the result was still disappointing: the door remained motionless, like an insurmountable barrier.
At that moment, Zhang Xiaojia seemed to have an idea and said, "Xiaomi, donate one hundred at a time!" Helplessly, Zhang Xiaomi did as she was told. She stuffed one hundred-yuan bill after another into the donation slot. When she reached the fifth, a miracle finally happened—with a soft click, the tightly closed door slowly opened.
It seems that even if Xiaomi takes the money, it will have to donate 70% of it to eliminate this disaster.
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