On the second day of the Lunar New Year, Lin Mo went to visit his wife’s family. He had just walked in with six gift boxes when his father-in-law threw them all back out.
“Blue Ocean liquor? This is it? You think I’m a beggar?”
His brother-in-law piled on: “If you’re broke, just divorce my sister, brother-in-law. Stop dragging her down.”
The next second, Lin Mo slapped him across the face.
[Ding! Face-slapping successful. 50,000 yuan deposited!]
Lin Mo looked at his reddened right hand, then at his brother-in-law’s face, swollen like a pig’s head.
He suddenly felt that the future was looking bright...
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