Infinite Throne

Meng Ziyou had a little more money, so he immediately moved to a high-end hotel. Half of a prosthetic hand was stuffed into his missing left arm. He put on gloves and stuffed the prosthetic hand into his pocket. At first glance, it was not obvious that he was missing one. hand.

Meng Ziyou planned to go to the hospital to see Tiantian, but his mobile phone number had been blocked, so he had to find it in a stupid way. He still remembered which department Tiantian was in when he came to the hospital last time. This time he followed the clues and found the ward where Tiantian was.

"dad!"

Tiantian has not seen his father for several months and misses him very much.

"Where's your mother?" Meng Ziyou found that his son had lost weight, had no hair, and looked sickly and pitiful.

"Mom went to buy food. Dad, why didn't you come to see me? Do you want me anymore?"

"I am busy working outside, all to make our family live a better life. Dad will visit you often in the future..." Meng Ziyou finally felt a little guilty and slowly comforted his son. After losing it, I learned to cherish the original peaceful life, and began to miss the days when Lin Qi took care of everything in order.

"Come out and talk." Lin Qi came back and looked at Meng Ziyou coldly, staring at his left hand that had been stuffed in his pocket.

"Mom, don't be angry..." Tiantian prayed softly.

"Mom, don't be angry. If you have something serious to say to him, you'll come back when you're done. Don't be afraid." Lin Qi touched her son's head and motioned for Meng Ziyou to go out.

"How is Tiantian's illness?" Meng Ziyou asked.

"I have never found a matching bone marrow." Both Lin Qi and Meng Ziyou had tried before, but neither of them matched Tiantian.

Lin Qi didn't want Tiantian to have any regrets, and she didn't want Meng Ziyou's bad things to affect Tiantian's mood for treatment, so she never told Tiantian the truth.

"I still have some money here, you can use it." Meng Ziyou decided to keep some costs and give the rest to Lin Qi.

"Did you go gambling again?" Lin Qi asked coldly.

"No, this is a previous investment, which has been recovered..." Meng Ziyou denied it.

"What other investment can you make, other than gambling?"

"Where's your left hand?" Lin Qi pulled Meng Ziyou's left forearm. The feel of the hand was very abnormal, and it was definitely not what a normal person's arm should look like.

She once thought that Meng Ziyou might improve, and when she touched the broken arm, she was completely awake. It seems that the thing about the bone dice is true, and Meng Ziyou’s arm was really chopped off because of gambling debts.

"You don't have to worry about these things of mine. If something goes wrong, it won't drag you down. You don't care about my life or death anyway. What's the use of pretending to be righteous now?"

"You have become like this, don't you know how to jump out of the fire pit?" Lin Qi asked.

"Fire pit, is that a fire pit?"

"How could I have gotten so much money so quickly without jumping into that pit of fire?"

"There will be more in the future... I have found a way to win money, which will definitely allow you to live a prosperous life. In the future, buying a big house and hiring a nanny at home will never make you work so hard again."

"We have no future. Don't give up on yourself. You should find a way to find a stable job and live a stable life."

"How can I find a stable job like this?" Meng Ziyou sneered.

"Why should you live a mediocre life?"

"Why are some people born with hundreds of millions of assets and standing at the finish line early? Everything I have gained after more than ten years of hard work is not as good as other people's winning or losing in a game..."

Meng Ziyou was very unwilling and resented the world.

"You can visit Tiantian when you have time in the future, but don't say strange things to him. For the sake of him being your son, let him live a happy life." Lin Qi sighed and stopped arguing with Meng Ziyou.

The ideological gap is difficult to bridge. She and Meng Ziyou are two completely different people. They cannot convince each other and can only maintain the status quo. If she wasn't worried about leaving eternal regrets for Tiantian, Lin Qi would never let Meng Ziyou find their mother and son again.

Lin Yebai watched the two quarreling through the No. 2 dice. Before Meng Ziyou left, he glanced at the keychain that Lin Qi accidentally exposed. The dice hanging above are exactly the same as those in the casino.

It had not been three days since Meng Ziyou came to the casino last time, and he came again.

The croupier was too lazy to entertain him and asked other waiters to greet him. I wonder if the bone dice will still be effective when Meng Ziyou plays today?

Meng Ziyou disguised his missing left arm, but he was a frequent visitor to the casino, and everyone knew that he had his hand chopped off because of debts. Some guests even watched the live broadcast. His disguise was just a cover-up and only added to the joke.

"Meng Ziyou, do you think the dice game doesn't work?" someone who knew him before asked with a smile.

"Spirit." Meng Ziyou said firmly.

"Then do you think the Sic God will bless you today?"

"Probably." Meng Ziyou smiled, but actually he wasn't very sure at the bottom of his heart.

"I don't think so. The last time I won was just a blind cat bumping into a dead mouse..."

"Yes, even if the God of Dice appears, he will not choose someone like Meng Ziyou." Everyone stared at Meng Ziyou's stiff left hand in the glove and burst into laughter.

Meng Ziyou was very humiliated, just like the protagonist of the good-for-nothing counterattack novel. When it was his turn, he began to pray again:

"Let me win once. As long as I win, I am willing to pay the price of ten years of my life!"

"God of Dice, they question your incompetence. As long as you let me win again, I can slap them in the face!"

"God of Dice, I am your most devout believer. I provide for you at home every day..."

"I want six, please!"

Everyone is staring at the color box, waiting for the final result.

Sure enough it was six o'clock.

Meng Ziyou was so happy that he almost knelt down and kowtowed to the dice god on the spot.

"What is so good about him that he can be favored by the God of Sic?"

"Does he have any special way of offering sacrifices that makes him happy?"

Everyone was puzzled and didn't want to see Meng Ziyou's face as if he was a villain.

The croupier just watched with cold eyes and did not interfere. He also wanted to know the purpose of the dice,

For the third time, Meng Ziyou won again. He is no longer the mediocre Meng Ziyou before. Because of the dice god's preference, he has millions of assets.

Meng Ziyou knew that things should only come in threes, and he also knew that if he stopped completely, he could return to his old life. But he has become accustomed to the excitement of the casino. He has experienced the feeling of going up to the sky and falling into hell in one game. When he returns to daily life, he will inevitably feel empty and boring.

The missing left arm made it difficult for him to find a job that he wanted, and he often received strange looks. Every time Meng Ziyou said it was a car accident, he would receive a batch of sympathetic and pitiful looks.

Meng Ziyou couldn't drive either and had nothing to do all day, and finally came to the casino. He doesn't have enough money. He won't stop until at least tens of millions. Then he really won't come.

The croupier saw Meng Ziyou for the fourth time since breaking his arm.

"Mr. Meng, do you want to come in and take a look?"

"I'll just look at the door and don't come in." Meng Ziyou hesitated.

"Ha." The croupier chuckled and said nothing.

Winning three times in a row is a bait and an opportunity to break away. Meng Ziyou came to the casino previously to make a comeback in a desperate situation, but now he has made a comeback. As long as he restrains his greed, he can escape from a dead situation.

Lin Yebai felt that Meng Ziyou would definitely come in, and Meng Ziyou did not disappoint Lin Yebai.

"God of Dice, bless me to win this game again."

"I will always serve you. As long as you need it, I am willing to dedicate everything to you..."

Meng Ziyou prayed devoutly.

This time the bone dice did not favor Meng Ziyou again, and he lost.

The croupier finally showed a satisfied smile. He was very unhappy when Meng Ziyou won three times in a row with bone dice. But he was reluctant to do anything to the bone dice.

"Sure enough, good luck doesn't come all the time. How can a loser who cut off his hand still deserve the blessing of the Dice God?"

"I've already lost one hand, what else can I lose next time?"

"If both hands are lost, what else can he gamble on?"

Even if Meng Ziyou didn't listen carefully, those words continued to pour into his ears.

"Why?"

Meng Ziyou looked at the bone dice and was very puzzled. Could it be that he wasn't pious enough today, or that his appearance didn't satisfy the Dice God?

"Winning or losing is determined by the next game."

The dealer raised his hand and asked Meng Ziyou to go to the other side.

Although Meng Ziyou was unwilling to do so, he knew that he could not afford to offend most people here, so he stepped aside and watched helplessly as the Dice God let another person get his wish, feeling sour and hateful in his heart, and very jealous.

[Big Cucumber]: He’s sour, he’s sour!

[Bulei Bobo Milk Tea]: It was you who wanted to separate in the first place. If you separate, then separate.

[Danwan Boy]: I think Xiao Mencius will lose everything soon.

[Garlic Prawns]: Be more confident and remove “I think”

Meng Ziyou's assets have shrunk by more than half because of this round. The money came and went quickly, as if it was just a bunch of meaningless data in the game, which was very unrealistic, so he was very loose when placing the chips, losing a lot at once.

When he returned to the hotel where he was temporarily staying, Meng Ziyou began to regret it and was very unwilling to do so. He even had no chance to find someone to talk to. He wanted to buy a villa, but he didn't want to live in a house in the community, so he didn't buy a house after winning money and still lived in a hotel.

The small card was pushed in through the crack in the door under the floor. Just when Meng Ziyou was feeling uneasy, he called a woman with heavy makeup and told her his depression.

After a night of bliss, Meng Ziyou felt that he had found true love again, regained his strength, and went to the casino again in high spirits.

Before going out, Meng Ziyou burned three incense sticks on the bone dice photo enshrined on the table, knelt down three times and kowtowed nine times. He was very pious and respectful, hoping to get a good result tonight.

When he was waiting for him to come on stage, Madness prayed in his heart:

"God of Dice, as long as I win this game, I will give you a golden body when I get back!"

"I'm willing to pay any price!"

"This time, I want four."

When the color box is opened, it is one point.

Meng Ziyou felt like he was mourning, and the crowd laughed and was as happy as the New Year. The whole casino was filled with a happy atmosphere.

Lin Yebai did not need Meng Ziyou to build a golden body. Even if the dice are gilded, they are still dice. If he wants Meng Ziyou to lose, Meng Ziyou must lose.

"Hahahahahahahaha. Look, he's still daydreaming. It's so funny."

"Having met so many people, Meng Ziyou is the best. He is the best thinker and the most beautiful thinker."

"Meng Ziyou, I have a word of advice for you. Don't come here. Go back to your hometown and farm. If you plant three acres of land a year, you can still harvest several thousand kilograms of grain. If you come to the casino, you won't get anything."

"You can still get him. Look at his unrepentant look. He will definitely get a few beatings."

"Hahahahahahaha..."

Meng Ziyou clenched his fists and strode out: "I will definitely win it back!"

[I am a little green dragon]: Do you think he looks like a gray wolf?

[Homework for primary school students on the run]: Members of the Big Wolf Support Club cannot listen to such words. We Big Big Wolf loves our family, is responsible, and is knowledgeable and talented, and is ten thousand times better than him!