Chapter 3: Unfortunate and Tragic

Upon hearing this, Yuan Man quickly got out of Mrs. Yuan's Cayenne and climbed into Yuan Tianyou's Maserati.

Yuan smiled softly, this was an advice.

Yuan Tianyou looked at Yuan Qingqing obscenely: "Qingqing, come and play with me more often, I will give you money."

Mrs. Yuan glared at Yuan Qingqing and said, "You crow-mouthed, jinx, go home and kill your own son."

Yuan Qingqing chuckled: Today your whole family will be in trouble. Oh, from now on you will be in trouble.

Mrs. Yuan drove away in a good mood.

She said to Yuan Anbang, "Finally, we got rid of Yuan Qingqing, our nemesis."

Yuan Anbang: "Don't say that. Qingqing was raised by us after all. Even though she has no future, she is still a good child."

Mrs. Yuan snorted: "Don't think I don't know your lustful thoughts."

Yuan Anbang pulled the corner of his mouth speechlessly.

"Don't be so dirty-minded. Although I am lustful, I can't possibly have any thoughts about my adopted daughter."

He explained his thoughts.

"I think Qingqing is prettier than Manman."

"I have raised Qingqing for so many years, and we have developed a kinship, so I adopted her as my adopted daughter."

"In the future, I will find her a man of equal status. A family marriage will bring benefits to our family."

In wealthy families like theirs, girls are not useless. They can be used for marriage and to gain benefits.

Mrs. Yuan snorted again with disdain.

"Since I found out that Yuan Qingqing is not my biological daughter, all the bad things that happened in my family were caused by her."

"Yuan Qingqing is a nemesis. If she stays at home, she will bring disaster immediately, not to mention any benefits. Nemesis...ah!"

The car braked suddenly.

Mrs. Yuan bumped into the back of the chair in front of her, and a big red bump appeared on her forehead.

"What's going on?"

Driver: "Madam, I think I hit someone."

The driver got out of the car to deal with it, but after a while he couldn't resolve the issue, so he started arguing with the driver downstairs.

Mrs. Yuan was in a hurry and got off the car impatiently. She knew at first glance that the driver was a scammer, so she went back to the car and got 20,000 yuan in cash.

The scammer took the money and stopped bothering with it.

Mrs. Yuan opened the car door angrily, and felt something sticky with one hand. She looked down and saw a white lump.

"ah!"

Mrs. Yuan is very familiar with this, it’s fresh bird droppings!

This made her scream in disgust again.

Why was there bird poop on the handlebars when I turned around, and she touched it again?

Yuan Man heard the shouting, opened the car window and asked with concern: "Mom, what's wrong?"

Yuan Qingqing happened to be passing this short distance, so she opened the car window and helped answer with a smile.

"She's got some bad luck."

Yuan's laughter was crisp and clear, as pleasant as the sound of wind chimes.

But just because Mrs. Yuan was so angry that she gnashed her teeth, could he just gloat over the misfortune behind her back?

Yuan smiled with his eyebrows bent gently: "Yes, if you leave me, you will have bad luck for the rest of your life."

"Bye, Mrs. Yuan."

The original owner was a lucky star. The Yuan family’s great wealth was all brought about by the original owner.

This time, Mrs. Yuan heard the word "bad luck" instead of "good fortune".

Mrs. Yuan was so angry that she stamped her feet and yelled, "Yuan Qingqing...ah! It hurts!"

Yuan Anbang asked impatiently: "What happened?"

Mrs. Yuan hugged one of her legs, her face twisted in pain: "I stepped on a rock."

"Screaming Chicken."

"Golden Rooster Independence."

Yuan Qingqing made two comments, and seeing that Mrs. Yuan was so angry that her soul almost flew away, she was in a good mood and let her zombie brother-in-law drive the car.

Yuan Gungun glanced through the rearview mirror and said, "Mrs. Yuan really had a bad day out today."

It’s been less than ten minutes since I came out of the cafe.

First, bird shit was dropped on my face, then I was hit by a scam, then I touched a handful of bird shit, and then I stepped on a stone.

Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly: "It's too early for her bad luck to end. These are not even appetizers."

As long as Yuan Man's bad luck is not resolved, the people around her, the closer they are to her, will suffer more misfortune.

After all, she is absorbing other people's good luck to balance her own bad luck.

However, even when people are extremely unlucky, they may also have good luck.

Mrs. Yuan has had a lot of bad luck today, but she has some good fortune. If she buys a lottery ticket, she will definitely win the jackpot.

Yuan Gungun: "How did you know?"

Without waiting for Yuan to answer, his eyes lit up: "Sister, can you make a crow's mouth? Or can you predict the future?"

Yuan Qingqing: ...

Yuan Gungun happily said to Mu Hexuan: "Hexuan, my sister has special abilities."

"Don't bully me in the future, or I'll let her curse you..."

Yuan Qingqing: ...

[I am a face reader, not a crow's mouth reader, nor do I predict the future.]

Yuan Gungun heard it.

Yuan Qingqing: [Mu Hexuan is just a thousand-year-old zombie. How could he be afraid of the curse? The one he should be afraid of is you, my silly sister.]

Yuan Gungun's hand was still on Mu Hexuan's shoulder.

After hearing Yuan Qingqing's words, she felt that Mu Hexuan seemed particularly cold, so cold that it seemed to penetrate into her bones.

She was so frightened that she quickly retracted her hand.

Mu Hexuan was unaware of this and her voice was gentle and doting.

"Miss, it's obvious that you are bullying me. How dare I bully you?"

He then said to Yuan gently, "Sister-in-law, you must protect me from now on and not let your sister bully me."

Yuan Qingqing got goosebumps when she heard that.

[Let me protect you? As expected of a thousand-year-old zombie, this layer of old skin is thick enough! ]

Yuan Gungun looked at Mu Hexuan, and then at Yuan Qingqing.

Are there zombies in this world?

It shouldn't be.

But my sister was speaking from the bottom of her heart, and I didn’t say it on purpose for her to hear.

Therefore, Yuan Gungun chose to believe Yuan Qingqing.

Yuan Gungun wanted to continue the topic of zombies, but he didn't know how to start without sounding awkward.

She thought about it and opened the short video software.

Good guys, it seems that the phone also heard their voices, and the first thing it displayed was the zombie commentary movie.

Yuan Gungun raised his voice, and the quiet carriage was filled with the sound of the commentator, occasionally with lines.

"Master, help me, there are zombies!"

"The zombies are here to help."

"Hurry up and use your mouth to suck out the zombie air from it!"

"Hold your breath, the zombies won't be able to see us."

Yuan Gungun was watching very nervously, and would occasionally steal a glance at Mu Hexuan's reaction.

Yuan Qingqing was speechless about this. As the eldest sister, shouldn’t you be more stable?

Yuan Gungun came to Yuan Qingqing's side and said, "Sister, I loved watching this zombie movie when I was a kid."

"When I was a kid, I was afraid of being discovered by zombies, so I practiced holding my breath. Sister, should we try it now?"

Yuan Qingqing watched Yuan Gungun really hold her breath and cover her mouth, then she widened her eyes and looked at Mu Hexuan who was driving.

It's written all over my face, I'm not breathing, can you still see me?

Mu Hexuan glanced at her from the rearview mirror and smiled, full of doting.

Yuan Qingqing: ...

Yuan Qingqing was smothered and almost couldn't breathe.

Yuan Gungun's face turned red from holding his breath.

Yuan gently took her hand away: "The zombie is dead, but it is not blind. It is not only breathing, but also has body heat."

Yuan Gungun then exhaled deeply: "I'm suffocating to death."

"So, do zombies really exist in reality?"

Yuan Qingqing did not answer, but raised an eyebrow and asked Mu Hexuan: "Mr. Mu, did you say there are zombies?"