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The price is the luck of the whole family.

What is luck?Xiao Qiao, who was only ten years old, didn't understand, but she knew it was definitely not a good thing.It has only been three months, and my parents have already had an accident. What about next?

Xiao Qiao decided to ask his parents personally.

When she was about to put the yellow paper back into the box, she suddenly discovered that there was writing on the opposite page of the yellow paper.

Xiao Qiao quickly picked it up and looked at it again.

After reading the above content, her face turned pale, and the hand holding the paper couldn't help but tremble slightly.

"how so……"

If you want to restore your family's luck, you will have a chance in ten years.

In these ten years, the three snake scales can absorb enough bad luck, and by then they will all turn black.Ten years later, all he had to do was put three snake scales into his brother's body and sell his body to someone else, so that family would bear their price.

Ten years later, my brother will die?

She finally saved her brother, but will he still die in the end?Xiao Qiao felt so uncomfortable that she sat on a chair and cried.

In the evening, my parents came back.

"Why is it so dark at home? Is Xiao Qiao asleep?"

Father: "It should be at Aunt Wang's house."

The mother sighed heavily, "When will this kind of life end? As soon as your salary was paid today, we have to go to the casino and spend it all." If we don't do this, something will happen to our family, and the money will still have to be spent.

"There are still ten years to go, keep at it."

"Ziqi is in good health now, but in ten years he may not be..." The mother stopped mid-sentence, "How could I have such an idea? Although he is not our biological child, he is still a child raised by us. "

"How could I expect him to die."

"He should have died long ago." The father said, "If I had known that he would harm our family like this, I should have been more cruel."

"Don't say that."

"It's all because you are too soft-hearted."

"Yes, yes, it's all my fault."

Listening to the conversation between his parents, Xiao Qiao felt as if someone was cutting his heart with a blunt knife, and it hurt.

She doesn't want her parents to hate her brother, and she doesn't want her brother to die.Today’s family atmosphere is so suffocating.

The footsteps stopped outside the door.

My father looked at the master bedroom and said "Huh".

Mother asked in the main room: "What's wrong?"

"Did you lock the bedroom door before we went out?"

"It's locked."

"Then why is it open?"

"Ah? No way." Mother put down her things and came over. "That's weird. I remember it was locked."

The next second, she turned on the bedroom switch, and the light illuminated the entire room.

They were shocked when they saw Xiao Qiao sitting on the chair.

The mother's face was pale and she covered her chest with her hands. "Oh, Xiao Qiao, you are really scaring mom to death. Why are you sitting in a dark bedroom?" At this time, she noticed the yellow paper in her daughter's hand. His face suddenly changed, "You...you..."

Father stepped forward and took the yellow paper from Xiao Qiao's hand.

"You child!"

Xiao Qiao raised his head, tears rolling down like broken pearls, "Dad, Mom, do you hate my brother so much now? Will my brother die in ten years? I don't want it, I don't want this."

She stood up from the chair and held her mother's hand. "Mom, I want to go back to the way we were before, where our family of four still lived happily together."

Her mother looked at her deeply, her eyes full of heartache and helplessness.

My father said: "I can't go back unless..."

Xiao Qiao still remembered that he cried himself to sleep that night.Her mother was by her side, patting her back gently and humming a lullaby.

When she woke up the next day, she couldn't remember anything.

Later, the parents' personalities gradually deteriorated, and the conditions at home became worse and worse.

She originally had good academic performance, but then her grades plummeted and she dropped out of school early to work.

Now, she remembered it all.

Chen Yurong, who was sitting opposite, saw that her face suddenly became very ugly, and asked with concern: "Xiao Qiao, what's wrong with you?"

This question brought Xiao Qiao back to reality.

"No...it's fine."

"Is it really okay?" Chen Yurong obviously didn't believe it.

Ye Ling sent another message.

"Remember?"

Xiao Qiao quickly replied, "I remembered everything." The hand holding the phone couldn't help but tremble slightly, "Master Ye, there are two more things I want to ask you."

"You want to ask about your brother's life experience, right?"

"Yes." It was one of them.

"Your brother is Tan Huang's biological son, and Tan Xiaoling is your brother's half-sister."

"Back then, Tan Xiaoling's mother, in order to gain power, first designed to lose your brother, and then killed your brother's biological mother."

"Perhaps she has done too many bad things. She has been married to Tan Huang for eight years and has never been able to conceive a child. In the ninth year, she met an evil cultivator through a friend's introduction. With his help, she went against the will of heaven and succeeded. I'm pregnant with Tan Xiaoling."

"When she was 6 months pregnant, the doctor told her that the baby in her belly was likely to be disabled and advised her to think carefully."

"She had a hard time getting pregnant with this child. If she gave up, she would never have another child. She had no choice, not to mention being disabled. Even if she was a fool, she had to give birth to it."