I can see luck! People who get married in a vegetative state make crazy money

Chapter 9 I don’t feel sorry for her, I just don’t want her to embarrass me

The driver immediately started the car, but at the same time, he did not forget to report what happened here to Mo Shiyan at home.

Mo Shiyan looked at the message sent on his phone.

I thought for a while that I was wrong.

"She went back and had a big fight with Ming's family?"

"You also kicked all the Ming family out of the manor?"

Not in a hurry to go back and report the news about him?

"Ha." Mrs. Mo, who was sitting across from him, couldn't help but chuckle while holding tea.

"Do you know her methods now?"

Mrs. Mo's eyebrows stretched.

"Although she is the daughter of the Ming family, the Ming family is inseparable from your car accident."

"But she and the Ming family are not harmonious. What I value is Ming Nuan's own ability."

Mo Shiyan quickly returned to his indifferent look, "I don't rule out that he was just putting on a show for us."

"I know this well."

"Essentially, she came here for the money of our Mo family, and this will not change." Mo Shiyan believed what he heard with his own ears.

He leaned against the bed, his dark eyes filled with the darkness of a swamp, the heavy darkness of night that could not be dispelled.

at this time.

The driver sent two more voices, his voice full of confusion.

[Mr. Mo, Madam’s card has been blocked by Ming Shengtian. 】

Mo Shiyan tapped twice on his cell phone, "Did you see that? That father and daughter are putting on a show. If you feel sorry for her after such a quarrel, will you give her money?"

"This is to ask the driver to come to us to complain."

Mrs. Mo remained silent.

But the driver's voice suddenly changed.

[But my wife asked me to take her to the lottery station. 】

[Now I have got off the car to buy lottery tickets! 】

Buy lottery tickets?

Not here to complain?

[My wife won 3,000 yuan. She was so happy that she went crazy! 】

Mo Shiyan: "..."

Mrs. Mo: "..."

The driver also secretly recorded a video.

Mo Shiyan clicked it and saw Ming Nuan holding the money and standing at the entrance of the lottery station, jumping up and down with joy.

He even kissed the stack of money vigorously.

He was still mumbling something.

Three thousand?

Just make her happy like this?

Mo Shiyan didn't know how long it had been since he had seen such a small amount.

He frowned and turned up the volume, finally hearing what Ming Nuan was saying.

"Thank you, thank you, Mr. Mo for blessing me! Mr. Mo, I will always remember your kindness!"

Mo Shiyan's hand holding the phone turned white with so much force.

He immediately laughed out loud.

Did she think he was dead?

Even if he dies, he won't bless her!

Mingnuan is indeed very happy.

She took out all the cash she had and bought scratch tickets.

Bought another lottery ticket.

I scratched out three thousand yuan.

The lottery drawing date has not yet come.

But after she bought the lottery ticket, the purple energy on her body disappeared.

"Mr. Mo is indeed the best boss in the world!"

She happily prepared to get in the car and go back to Ming's house.

When he turned his eyes, he saw a group of black and purple air curled up under the bridge not far away.

After taking another look, I saw clearly that it was a person.

Still a woman.

She was wearing dirty clothes and huddled under the bridge, with a numb look on her face.

A layer of purple energy clung to her skin, and it was obvious that this person was very talented.

Or he is from a good background.

But outside this layer of purple energy, there was a thick layer of black energy.

It seems that she has recruited villains or is plagued by bad luck, which has blocked her original nobility.

Just like her in the previous life.

Ming Nuan couldn't see her own, but she knew that her original fate should be the same as this girl's.

Being entangled by villains and riddled with black energy.

I just don't know what kind of girl this is.

The girl sat numbly for a while, then stood up and walked directly towards the river.

Ming Nuan was startled.

She didn't even care when the driver called her.

This girl wants to commit suicide!

Ming Nuan grabbed the girl, with anger on her face that she didn't realize she had.

It was as if she saw herself living in confusion in her previous life.

"Don't seek death!"

The girl was pulled back by her, her face full of sarcasm, "What? You also want to say that I am sorry that my parents gave me life if I die?"

Her eyes were hollow and numb.

Ming Nuan held her hand hard and said with a cold face, "The person you're sorry for is yourself."

"Your life is the most precious to you, isn't it?"

The woman was stunned.

Ming Nuan suppressed the turbulent emotions in her heart and said, "If you die, it will only make your loved ones sad and your enemies happy."

She took out the three thousand yuan from her pocket.

"I know three thousand yuan is not much, but this is all the money I have now."

"Live."

Ming Nuan seemed to be telling her, and also to himself, "Only by surviving can we teach those damn people a lesson."

Tears slowly gathered in the girl's numb eyes.

She held the wad of money.

He knelt down, hugged his head and cried.

Ming Nuan didn't give much comfort, she still had to walk her own way.

She left quietly while the girl was still crying to vent her pain.

Get back in the car.

But she found the driver looking at her with surprise.

"Young Madam, you are so wonderful..."

He didn't even finish his words.

I heard Ming Nuan's head hit the car seat with a bang, and she felt extremely heartbroken, "It's my money."

"I only have those three thousand."

"All gone."

"I should keep three hundred for myself."

"I'm so excited!"

The driver immediately shut his mouth.

He quietly sent a message to Mr. Mo.

[My wife gave three thousand dollars to a homeless man on the roadside who wanted to die, and now she is regretting it and crashing her car. 】

Mo Shiyan on the other side of the phone: "..."

Sad for three thousand?

This can't be said to be his wife, the person who went out to embarrass him.

Mo Shiyan's phone moved slightly.

Say to the driver: "Send me her account."

He didn't feel sorry for her.

He was the one who didn't want her to cry and cry for three thousand yuan and abandon her outside.

Mingnuan, who was still worried about how to spend the next day, felt her phone vibrate.

She picked it up and looked at it with a dejected look.

I almost thought I was dazzled!

Why are there so many zeros?

"Three? Thirty million!"

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