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Chapter 75 The Power of the Bad Luck Charm

"Puch..."

"Hey Hey……"

"Hahahahahaha..."

The other members of the Shen family looked at each other in confusion, wondering what happened to their daughter/sister/sister-in-law?

Wang Sufen couldn't even eat. Was her daughter possessed by a ghost or was she bewitched?

Nowadays, feudal superstitions are being cracked down on severely. I wonder if I can still find a fortune teller to help An An.

Shen Anan had no idea that her mother almost made her drink rooster blood. She was admiring Wang Paner's miserable appearance.

I didn't expect this bad luck charm to be so useful! The 1000 redemption points were well worth it!

"I'm full, I'm going to sleep in my room."

Shen Anan finished the rice in her bowl in two bites and rushed into her room. She was so uncomfortable trying to hold back her laughter that she decided to go back to her room and continue watching the live broadcast.

There are soda and snacks in her space, which is perfect for her to eat while watching. Isn’t this better than any comedy movie?

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Wang Tingmei squatted beside the stove, adding firewood and crying.

Just now, she saw Wang Paner in a mess, with bird droppings all over her head. She wanted to help her into the house, but unexpectedly, Wang Paner pushed her butt.

Wang Pan'er also scolded her for being stupid, saying that it was because she was clumsy in opening the door that the swallow's nest fell down.

"Sister Ting! Is the water ready? Bring it in quickly!"

"I'm coming." Wang Tingmei wiped away her tears, scooped the hot water from the pot into a bucket, and carried it to Wang Paner's room.

"Okay, leave it there and go out. Don't come in when I'm taking a shower, do you hear me?" Wang Pan'er's face was full of impatience. She thought her third sister was so stupid and dull.

As Wang Tingmei walked out of the room, the door slammed shut behind her, almost trapping her hair.

The tears that had just stopped flowing began to flow again. After crying for a while, she wanted to go to the water tank to wash her face, but her attention was suddenly attracted by the old sink in the corner of the yard.

As if there was a voice in her heart telling her to do something, Wang Tingmei couldn't help but walk towards the corner.

Hey, it seems...

Wang Pan'er rubbed the marks on her body vigorously with a towel, as if she could wipe out everything with force. As she was washing, she suddenly heard voices in the yard.

"Third brother, is your second sister back?"

"I'm back, I'm taking a shower in the house."

"Why is she taking a bath before dinner? She's really being too particular!"

Wang Po's voice was getting closer and closer, and Wang Pan'er couldn't help but get nervous. She couldn't let anyone see the marks on her body. But when she saw the wooden latch on the door, Wang Pan'er breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, she remembered to lock the door.

Unexpectedly, just as I turned around, there was a loud bang behind me.

Wang Pan'er turned around suddenly and saw that the door of her room had fallen to the ground. Mrs. Wang at the door was still pushing the door with a fierce look in her eyes.

"No, don't come in! You didn't see anything, you didn't see anything!" Wang Pan'er was completely panicked. Regardless of the water on her body, she jumped onto the bed and wrapped herself in the quilt.

Mrs. Wang reacted, took two steps to the bed, and pulled the quilt off with both hands. "Okay, you bitch, you dare to do such a shameful thing!"

Mrs. Wang looked at the purple and red marks all over Wang Pan'er's body, as well as the bloody pattern on her belly with mockery.

Wang Pan'er begged for mercy in a state of collapse, "Mom, mom, please, stop talking, stop talking."

During this period, Wang Pozi was suppressed by Wang Paner because she had to ask for money from Wang Paner and was worried that Wang Paner would do something to her Xiaobao.

Now seeing Wang Paner trembling, instead of feeling pity, he felt a sense of pleasure in turning the tables.

Mrs. Wang threw the quilt aside, looked at Wang Pan'er huddled in a ball, and threatened viciously: "I'm telling you, if you don't give me 200 yuan, I will spread this ugly thing you did!"

"A slut like you is showing off in front of me, bah!"

After a day of suffering, Wang Pan'er's inner defenses were crumbling. She knew best how cruel Wang Po was. If she couldn't come up with the money, her mother would really spread the matter.

If her big brother Duan knew about this, then...

But all the money she had on her today had been taken away by Feng Shanpao. Although she had some money hidden at home, it was the capital for her business. If she lost the capital, she would not be able to make money by selling things on the black market.

Feng Shanpao said that if she couldn't give him 100 yuan every month, he would kill her and spread her scandal.

"What are you dawdling for! Give me the money!" Seeing that Wang Pan'er didn't respond for a long time, Mrs. Wang pushed her impatiently.

Wang Pan'er rolled her eyes a few times and suddenly came up with an idea. "Mom, I have a way to make you 500 yuan. Do you remember Qian the matchmaker who came to our house that time?"

Mrs. Wang rolled her eyes. "How dare you bring that up? If you hadn't kicked that person out, I would have gotten my 500 yuan a long time ago. So, have you thought it through? Are you willing to get married?"

"Humph, second-hand goods like you, I'm afraid you'll be returned!"

Wang Pan'er gnashed her teeth in hatred, but for the sake of her own plan, she endured it, "Mom, of course it's not me. That family just wants to find a wife for their stupid son! Why don't we give him a wife?"

Mrs. Wang looked at her suspiciously, "If it's not you, then who could it be? Could it be the third brother? With her bean sprout-like appearance, there's no way anyone would give her 500 yuan."

"Of course not the third brother, I'm talking about that bitch Shen Anan!" Wang Pan'er's eyes seemed to be spitting poison.

"Shen Anan? Are you daydreaming?"

"How could the Shen family marry their precious daughter to a fool? Besides, if Shen Anan marries, the betrothal gift will go to the Shen family, and I won't get a penny!"

"Are you trying to make me happy?" Mrs. Wang said with a dark face.

Wang Pan'er hugged herself and trembled, "Mom, let me put on my clothes first. Don't worry, I have a way..."

"Hmph, if your method doesn't work, I'll strip you naked and throw you out!"

"Hurry up!"

"Here it comes, here it comes, mother, listen to me..."

The figure eavesdropping under the window outside the door trembled suddenly when he heard Wang Po's footsteps, and ran into the kitchen.

Wang Tingmei tightly grasped the thing in her sleeve, her whole body trembling, sweat on her forehead, as if she had just crawled out of an ice cave.

She took a few deep breaths, forced herself to calm down, stuffed the things in her sleeves into her waist, and placed them close to her skin. Because she was worried, she tightened her belt a few times.

Then he took the bucket and the shoulder pole and shouted into the house: "Mom, there is no water at home. I'm going to the river to get some water."

"Hurry up, hurry up, if you delay making dinner, I'll beat you up."

Wang Tingmei pretended to walk out naturally with her things until she walked out of the house and closed the door tightly.

After making sure that no one followed her out, she ran up the mountain.