She was just careless just now, and Xing Mengzheng was lucky, so she lost!

She didn't believe that Xing Mengzheng could keep winning!

Another game started again. This time, Aunt Yu was much more alert. Seeing that the cards were handed down, the cards were Mo Shu's biggest this time, and it was a spade 10.

Mo Shu thought for a while and said, "Then I will play one million, okay, aunt?"

Aunt Yu's face turned a little darker, "You just play and ask me what I'm doing?"

Zhang Zifa was a personal genius and immediately pretended to say, "Is Mo Shu afraid that your aunt will get angry?"

Mo Shu smiled awkwardly, as if he had been called out by Zhang Zifa.

Aunt Yu's face became darker, "If you have anything to do, shut up, old vixen!"

Zhang Zifa was angry, "The vixen is just a vixen, you are old!"

Aunt Yu despised him, "Isn't convinced? You are one year older than me!"

Zhang Zifa suddenly covered his mouth and smiled, "Yes, I am one year older than you, but when I stand with you, others will only think that you are my mother. Are you angry?"

Aunt Yu was about to have an attack, Mo Shu quickly said, "Then let's just have one million, aunt, are you following me?"

Aunt Yu took a deep breath, "Follow, why not follow! I'm not the one who can't afford to lose!"

This sentence was said, but soon Aunt Yu was slapped in the face.

Seeing that other people's cards were getting better and better, Aunt Yu's face became less and less beautiful. After another game, Aunt Yu lost another five million.

The 30 million won at the beginning of the game was half lost in two games at once. When Aunt Yu realized this number, she felt like she was bleeding in her heart.

The game of cards is still continuing, and the next two games are all Xing Mengzheng winning. The 30 million that Aunt Yu just won has lost completely.

Aunt Yu was so uncomfortable that she began to think about retreating.

Now that I can leave the market, I can still leave with 15 million, and it will be profitable.

After she married her current husband, she was not rich in money. After all, the old man from the Yu family cut off relations with her. Basically, her current things were left to her by her mother before she died. As time goes by, they are getting less and less.

Seeing Aunt Yu's face getting ugly, Mo Shu asked in his heart: She seems to want to leave, is there any way for her to win a little?

Sao Zha was shocked: [According to the wavelength analysis of your data, you often hate this relative, why should you let her win?]

Mo Shu's face remained unchanged, and even had a bit of obedient and sensible smile, like a little sheep, and said to Aunt Yu: "Come again."

However, he said to the scumbag in his heart: It's like flying a kite. She has to fly first. When she gets into the diva, she can't let her play too hard all of a sudden. As for gambling, she has to feel the joy of winning money, so that she can trick her into falling deeper and deeper.

Sorry: [Tsk tsk, yes, how do you want to do it?]

Mo Shu smiled and asked: Do you need to buy props?

Slutty snorted coldly:

Mo Shu was surprised: The first time I found you so powerful!

Slut:...

You can shut up!

Aunt Yu's mentality has collapsed, and she is no longer as arrogant and domineering as before. Just as she was thinking about how to find an excuse to leave, Mo Shu spoke first, "Auntie seems to have lost a lot..."

Zhang Zifa waved his hand: "Don't worry, she can afford to lose."
Chapter completed!