He Yi, who was stabbed severely by his brother at the beginning, unexpectedly activated the mysterious system in a desperate situation.
The people in the courtyard who had made things difficult for him were still unaware of the impending disaster. Silly Zhu saw that He Yi was now prosperous, so he shamelessly came to kneel down and beg for reconciliation. But little did he know that today was different from the past. At this moment, He Yizheng was commanding the bulldozer with high spirits and rumbled towards his old house. He Yi raised a sarcastic smile at the corner of his mouth, looked at the pale second aunt beside him, and said coldly: "Second aunt, didn't you keep saying that I was going to be destitute? Look, this retribution comes so fast. I don't know when an unfilial son like your son will be struck by lightning!"
Reader comments
That's outrageous. Return to the village
Brother, your polishing is a bit outrageous. Can you read it completely?
The author should write classical Chinese! It feels like writing ordinary citizens into ancient aristocrats!
That's outrageous. Return to the village
Brother, your polishing is a bit outrageous. Can you read it completely?
The author should write classical Chinese! It feels like writing ordinary citizens into ancient aristocrats!