Mo Shu was taken aback by the number.
Thirty million in less than an hour was indeed a terrifying figure.
Seeing Aunt Yu’s joyous deanor, Mo Shu thought of a rumor he had heard earlier about the casino.
The rumor was that the casino would let custors win for a while until they had savored the sweetness of victory, then slowly lead them to lose.
At first, custors would think they were just unlucky, but they would lose far more than they ever won.
By the ti custors realized what was happening, it was undoubtedly like being trapped in a quagmire, sinking deeper and unable to extricate themselves.
Mo Shu looked at Aunt Yu’s smiling face and silently said nothing.
Aunt Yu’s gaze fell on Mo Shu and said, "My nephew’s wife is indeed beautiful, just like a Heavenly Immortal. I thought she was gorgeous yesterday, Si Qiao is really fortunate."
Mo Shu smiled faintly, still saying nothing.
Mrs. Xing ngzheng fully agreed and laughed, "That’s right, our Si Qiao has really lucked out. By the way, your Linlin isn’t young anymore, does she have soone in mind?"
Aunt Yu haughtily replied, "What’s the rush? Our Linlin is so outstanding; she doesn’t need to hurry. She isn’t pregnant so why marry so early?"
Mo Shu: "..."
Ms. Xing ngzheng: "..."
Aunt Zhang didn’t agree and laughed, "You’re joking, if she were truly outstanding, suitors would be breaking down her door by now. I’ve heard that no one is interested in your Zhong Lin."
Aunt Yu’s face darkened, "Zhang Zifa, what nonsense are you spouting! There are plenty of people pursuing our Zhong Lin, it’s just that she has high standards and none et her eye!"
"Oh, co on," Aunt Zhang scoffed, "Your daughter looks that way, and others not interested in her, that’s more like it. Keep boasting."
Aunt Yu’s face completely changed, and she stood up furiously, "Shut up, watch your mouth!"
Mo Shu saw her stance, which was almost to the point of physically attacking Aunt Zhang.
Mrs. Xing ngzheng and the other ladies, as if used to such scenes, stood by, hands folded, enjoying the spectacle.
Aunt Zhang laughed sarcastically, "What now, can’t even handle the truth? Your daughter acts so much like you; if she had any beauty she’d be snagging n left and right. The reason she can’t find a boyfriend is because she’s too conceited. The ones interested in her money don’t appeal to her, and those she’s interested in aren’t interested in her. How awkward is that?"
Aunt Yu’s face was twisted with rage as she lunged toward Aunt Zhang.
Aunt Zhang, wary, backed away while saying, "What are you doing, can’t I speak the truth? It’s not my fault your daughter is ugly; bla yourself for not being prudent when you were young, fooling around even after getting married, cheating, that’s why your daughter ended up like this, inheriting both your flaws. See, isn’t this karma?"
Aunt Yu scread shrilly, "Shut up! I’ll kill you!"
Seeing this, Mo Shu asked Mrs. Xing ngzheng, "Mom, is everything all right?"
"It’s not our concern," Mrs. Xing ngzheng’s face was cold, "Let the wicked tornt each other, let them fight."
Daring to bully his daughter-in-law; being cursed was the least of their concerns.
Aunt Yu, being sowhat overweight, and Zhang Zifa still slim and graceful, resulted in Aunt Yu, after the chase, becoming so exhausted she was gasping for breath without even touching Zhang Zifa.
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