Two hundred million in debt? I relied on metaphysics to make my debut and become a top-notch person!

"I love Wanwan too, but people cannot be resurrected after death. Amin can love you on behalf of Wanwan. I think Wanwan can understand."

"The adoption of Amin is not only to keep me company, but also for the good of you and your wife."

"You don't have children, you just have no support in your old age. When Amin gets married, your faces will be bright, right?"

"If you don't have children, you won't be able to hold your head up for the rest of your life!"

Grandma Bao's voice was sharp and harsh, hitting Teacher Zhu's ears, making her unable to react for a long time.

When Mr. Bao, who was wearing a suit and ties, returned home, he heard Grandma Bao's voice.

Mr. Bao looked impatient. He had been tired from work all day and didn't want to hear an argument when he got home.

Grandma Bao was furious. She stood up and pushed her daughter-in-law: "I don't care, you have to pass on the Bao family's incense!"

Teacher Zhu was pushed back two steps.

Bao Wanwan was so anxious that she stretched out her hand to stop her, but Grandma Bao's hand went straight through her.

Teacher Zhu was disheartened: "Mom, you loved Wan Wan the most before, why do you want someone to replace her now?"

Grandma Bao was stunned. She wanted to refute her daughter-in-law. What she just said was substitution, not substitution.

I wish the teacher would not give anyone a chance to refute: "No one can replace my daughter, not even you."

Grandma Bao stopped talking.

She is the eldest child in the family.

Parents gave birth to four daughters in succession before they had one son. You can imagine how precious sons are.

She had to give up everything good in the family to her younger brother. The most common sentence she heard was "Sooner or later, daughters will be married off, and they will lose money."

She's had enough of this favoritism.

That's why she was very kind to her granddaughter and wanted to make up for her childhood self.

When her granddaughter died unexpectedly, she burst into tears. But things have come to this, people have to survive. Her sister's granddaughter is the same age as Wanwan. She is beautiful and sensible. What's wrong with adopting her into her lap?

Grandma Bao said stubbornly: "What you say doesn't count."

Teacher Zhu looked at her husband who turned to the study and wanted to escape reality: "You say it."

Mr. Bao pretended to be very tired: "I work harder than you to make money. Don't make trouble for me anymore. Just let mom say whatever she wants."

As he spoke, he closed the door of the study room, trying to isolate the reality that made him impatient, as if this home was just Teacher Zhu's home.

Teacher Zhu's throat felt like it was blocked by wet cotton, and she subconsciously stopped her.

Mr. Bao frowned: "Can you stop making trouble unreasonably? I'm already very tired."

Teacher Zhu asked back: "Are you the only one who is tired?"

Mr. Bao's disgusting attitude did not change. He even raised his hand to push Teacher Zhu: "Oh, you are still so selfish and only think about yourself."

Teacher Zhu was pushed out of the door.

The study door slammed shut.

Bao Wanwan hugged Teacher Zhu. She was so crazy that she shouted excessively at Mr. Bao behind the door.

Teacher Zhu was in a daze.

Her husband often travels for work and her mother-in-law is in poor health. She still remembers how she raised Wanwan.

Her wandan was learning to walk at one year old and was staggering. She followed behind her, lest wandan fall down. As she walked, wandan's height was even with her waist.

She raised her daughter to be well-behaved and sensible. Now besides her, does anyone else remember her daughter?

Seeing that her son supported her, Grandma Bao became even more reasonable: "I told you, why don't you know how to adapt? If you two have another child, will I let you adopt him?"

Teacher Zhu wanted to say that she and her husband had slept in separate rooms. She could not give birth to a child by herself, and she did not want to have a child, but she gave up the explanation and went back to the house to pack her luggage. In the eyes of Grandma Bao, her evasion It's a compromise.

Shi Sang stood outside the balcony on the first floor. Although he was far away, his voice was clearly recorded into the live broadcast room.

Fans in the live broadcast room complained one after another.

[The Bao family has a throne to inherit? 】

[Well, the throne is inherited by men, but this old lady is succeeding a girl. 】

[I finally understand. Except for Teacher Zhu, no one in the family cares about Wan Wan. 】

[Sure enough, you can’t easily trust a man’s promise. 】

【Change of heart? Too normal. 】

[Why hasn’t the anchor taken action? What are you waiting for? 】

[I guess I'm waiting for an opportunity. 】

At this time.

Grandma Bao took out her mobile phone to contact her sister: "I will ask your second aunt to send Amin here."

She was stubborn and didn't pay attention to the tense atmosphere. She only had to contact her sister.

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at the same time.

Hong Hu received a call from her sister.

She sneered.

He secretly cursed an idiot.

Amin ran over: "Grandma, has my aunt agreed to let me go to their house to enjoy the happiness?"

The elderly Hong Hu smiled and rolled his eyes. Compared with Grandma Bao, there was a chaotic atmosphere around her: "Good boy, if Grandma takes action, there is nothing that can't be solved."

Amin is young and has impure thoughts: "I have Bao Wanwan's good luck now. When I go to Bao's family, will all their family's good luck belong to me?"

Hong Hu narrowed his cloudy eyes and said in a hoarse voice: "The Rakshasa God will protect us and make our wishes come true."

Unlike Grandma Bao, she does not believe in Buddhism. She believes in Rakshasa God. Over the years, she has been practicing evil magic. This kind of evil magic can only be broken through when taking risks to the limit. Now she is just a little short of being able to officially getting Started.

Amin continued: "Grandma, will that Wan Wan's soul stop us?"

Hong Hu frowned.

She knew that Bao Wanwan had hope of awakening, and her soul was different from ordinary people. Bao Wanwan was dead now, but his soul was not scattered. To be sure, she had to find a way to attract evil spirits and devour Bao Wanwan's soul.

But her abilities are limited.

New blessings of luck are needed.

The current 505 office is working overtime to dig out awakened people and protect them. Let alone her, no matter how hard it is, there is no awakened person with great luck.

The only person in front of her now was Shi Sang, but she didn't dare to get close to Shi Sang.

Honghu searched for Shi Sang’s account.

Years ago, the Rakshasa God told her that she was destined to die young because she had a special constitution that allowed her to quietly steal other people's luck, and by using it, she might become an immortal.

She knows the characteristics of Shi Sang's live broadcast, and she also knows that Shi Sang is a master of fortune telling, but there is no way to catch the tiger's den without entering the tiger's den. As long as Shi Sang connects her microphone, she will not be caught by Shi Sang if she quickly closes the microphone after stealing. Little braids.

Hong Hu thought well, but when she clicked into Shi Sang's live broadcast room, she was still timid.

Amin's eyes were filled with stars: "Grandma, this person's luck is so strong!"

Hong Hu said to himself: "How about forget it, let's wait for the next person with great luck. Lian Mai Shisang, I always feel that it is not safe."

Amin said coquettishly: "Grandma, do you still want to live in a place like this? We finally solved Bao Wanwan, and we can live in a big villa soon, grandma~"

The place they live in is private housing, and the environment is not so bad that they cannot live in it. Compared with many people, it is already much better. They think that being rich and noble is a good life, but they don't know that a smooth life, free from illness and disaster is.