Chapter 8 Hehe

Yuan raised his head slightly and saw a painting of a deep sea night scene hanging on the head of the bed.

She was very fast, like a phantom, and in the blink of an eye she was at the bedside table and took down the painting.

Then, throw it out.

bang.

The dressing mirror at the end of the bed was broken into pieces.

Yuan Gungun was first frightened by his mother's sick look, and then he was stunned by Yuan Qingqing's series of actions.

But when she saw Yuan Qingqing standing at the bedside table, her heart began to hang in the balance.

"Come down quickly, be careful not to fall."

Then he quickly looked at He Wanbai: "Mom..."

“Hoo-hoo.”

Yuan Gungun looked at He Wanbai, whose face was blue and purple and who was having trouble breathing.

At this time, the bruises disappeared and he was breathing heavily.

Yuan Gungun was very happy: "Mom, are you okay?"

He Wanbai was really suffocated just now and couldn't even speak.

Now that I'm breathing better, I feel much better.

"It's all right. It's all right."

Yuan Gungun hugged He Wanbai tightly. It was the fear of losing and regaining her that made him need a hug to feel safe.

He Wanbai patted her back gently, then looked at Yuan Qingqing who came down from the bedside table.

"Qingqing, is there any connection between this painting and my illness?"

He Wanbai knew it best; the moment she was suffocating and about to die, all the pain completely disappeared when Yuan Gungun took down the painting.

Look, now she speaks fluently and with more strength.

Yuan nodded softly and walked to the end of the bed.

Yuan Gungun shouted, "Stop!"

Yuan looked up at her gently.

【So fierce? 】

Yuan Gungun hurried over and pulled Yuan Qingqing to the side.

"There are mirror fragments all over the ground, be careful not to step on them."

"You want to get the painting, right?"

Yuan nodded slightly.

[You scared me. I thought you were going to scold me for not letting my mom take medicine. I almost killed her.]

Yuan Gungun: “…I’ll do it.”

He Wanbai: "Go away, and speak softly to Qingqing next time."

Yuan Gungun picked up the painting from the debris, wiped it with the corner of his clothes, and carefully checked to see if there were any mirror fragments on it.

Only then did he feel at ease to hand the painting to Yuan Qingqing.

"You are my biological sister. As long as you don't do anything illegal, I will never harm you."

Yuan Qingqing glanced at Yuan Gungun's chest vaguely.

He nodded slightly, but couldn't help himself in his heart.

【Really? 】

[Including talking about your Wangzai steamed buns? ]

Yuan Gungun, who was gentle just now, has now started to grind his teeth!

She held back the urge to roar!

Yuan gently held up the painting and said, "It's not appropriate to hang things above the bed, especially the fish in this painting is a swordfish."

"Swordfish look like swords, and they come in schools. Hanging a painting like this on the head of the bed is like hanging countless swords above your head."

"In mild cases, it affects your luck, and in severe cases, it can be fatal."

Yuan Qingqing pointed to the dressing mirror at the end of the bed and said, "The mirror is still at the end of the bed. It can clearly see the head of the bed."

"Double the harm, hasten the death."

If He Wanbai hadn't had a very good fortune, it would have been arranged like this, coupled with Yuan Man's bad luck.

The grass on He Wanbai's grave is now ten meters high.

He Wanbai and Yuan Gungun didn't think about those things. The painting was by a famous artist and it was beautiful.

Yuan Qingqing looked at the two people's ignorant expressions and raised an eyebrow: "Didn't you hire a Feng Shui master to take a look when you were renovating?"

He Wanbai: "The house is not ours, it belongs to your aunt."

"Your aunt is kind-hearted and lent me her house for free. Otherwise, we would not be able to afford to live in such a neighborhood."

Yuan frowned slightly: "From your appearance, you don't have any sisters. Is she a cousin?"

He Wanbai chuckled: "No, my family is a little complicated. Your aunt is not my biological sister, but a step-sister."

Talking about her step-sister, He Wanbai was very happy and looked very lucky.

"Although they are my stepmother and stepsister, they are very good to me. Whenever they have something good to offer, they always think of me."

Yuan Qingqing didn't see this step-sister and didn't comment.

After all, there are good stepmothers and stepsisters.

He Wanbai's crisis was only temporarily resolved, her fate had not been restored, and her body was still very weak.

She lay down to rest while Yuan Gungun cleaned up the broken mirror pieces in the room.

Yuan Qingqing walked around by herself first, and when she saw the aloe plant on the other side of the patio, she frowned again.

The kitchen stove faces the living room.

Yuan Qingqing looked at the decoration and furnishings of the entire room and calculated He Wanbai's birth date with his fingers.

"No wonder I felt the decoration and furnishings were not right. It turns out that a Feng Shui master was hired."

Yuan Qingqing entered the master bedroom again.

Yuan Gungun had already cleaned up and went to the kitchen to wash the dishes.

Yuan Qingqing asked He Wanbai: "Is this house really lent to you by your aunt?"

He Wanbai nodded: "Yes, he wanted to give it to me, but I have to take advantage of someone who has given me something."

Even though this is just a house with a basement, every inch of land is valuable here.

Yuan gently lowered his eyelids, expressionless: "That aunt is really good to you."

He Wanbai smiled and said, "They are really good to me, especially my stepmother. If my sister and I get sick at the same time, she will definitely take care of me first."

"Whatever good things he had, he would give them to me first. He was very strict with my studies and didn't allow me to slack off."

"Your aunt always says that I am your mother's biological daughter, not hers."

He Wanbai smiled and talked about the past, then lowered her eyes.

"Unfortunately, I was stupid and had no talent for studying. I couldn't even get into college."

"On the contrary, your aunt plays around every day and doesn't study, but she always ranks first in the exams."

Yuan curled his lips slightly: "Is your work going smoothly? You married a rich husband, and now you have two children, both of whom are studying in famous universities?"

He Wanbai nodded and looked at Yuan Qingqing with eyes full of pride.

"Qingqing is amazing. She can see everything before she even sees the person."

Yuan curled the corners of his mouth slightly and said nothing.

【hehe.】

He Wanbai frowned:?

With such a good stepmother and stepsister, what is my daughter sneering at?

[Mom, your stepmother has changed your fate. You will die suddenly within half a month, but your stepsister will live a long life.]

He Wanbai is still happy that she is lucky to have a good stepmother and a good stepsister.

As a result, when he suddenly heard Yuan Qingqing's inner thoughts, his eyes widened suddenly.

"Your aunt is so lucky."

Yuan Qingqing said perfunctorily: "Well, you are lucky."

But in my heart I was complaining.

[I changed my fate with my mother who was born under the star of the official sign, and decorated the house according to her birth date to create an ominous house. I also added a king of buildings to suppress her luck.]

[The harder the mother works, the better the step-sister's life will be, and the more unlucky the mother will be, and the shorter her life will be.]

[If she has a bad fate, who has a good fate? My beautiful mother who was forced to die young? ]

Yuan raised his head and glanced at his extremely beautiful mother, and continued to complain in his heart.

[She has been sold for half her life, yet she still counts money for others and praises them.]

[My beautiful mother, it turns out, only has a face but no brains. ]

He Wanbai: ...

Yuan Gungun finished washing the dishes and came to stand at the door.

"Qingqing, I don't have work this afternoon, so I'll take you out for a walk so you can get familiar with the surroundings."

Yuan Qingqing is a bit of a homebody and doesn't want to go.

Yuan Gungun: "There are delicious foods."

"Go!" Yuan stood up immediately.

He Wanbai was lying on the bed alone, her mind still filled with Yuan Qingqing's thoughts.

She thought carefully about the details of her life over the past few decades.

Before her stepmother came into the picture, she studied very well and found learning easy.

I can't say that you can memorize everything you see, but you will be able to memorize it after reading the text two or three times.

But after her stepmother and stepsister came into the family, her learning ability deteriorated a lot, but she could still learn as long as she listened carefully.

She usually did well in her homework, but when it came to exams, she was in poor condition and began to fall from first place to the bottom ten.

She thought she was separated from her class by the watershed when she reached the third grade.

The step-sister who never studied hard and was ranked last in her class gradually improved and became the first.

There is another strange thing. Every time, her step-sister is sick, and then she gets sick. Once she gets sick, her step-sister’s illness gets better.

Originally, she and her brother-in-law were going to go on a blind date, but because she was sick, her stepsister went in her place and they got together.

And her job is for similar reasons.

If you think about it carefully, it's because of so many details that she was unlucky and her step-sister was lucky.

Should I believe my stepmother and stepsister, or my daughter who was conceived for ten months?

Is there any need to think about this? Of course, it is a mindless trust in the girl!

The more He Wanbai thought about it, the angrier she got. It wasn't just a day or two, or a year or two, but decades, or even a lifetime.

This is her life at stake!

She has just adopted her little daughter and has not yet compensated her, but she loves her dearly.

He Wanbai doesn't want to die, for herself, for her little daughter, and for everyone in this family!

She climbed out of bed, coughing and gasping.

He walked to the entrance, then turned to the kitchen and picked out the sharpest boning knife.

Take a taxi and go back to my parents’ home!

Settle the account!