Qin Yuan asked casually.

"There was a stupid woman who, under my deception, sold her house and donated it to the temple. She didn't leave a penny to the family. Her daughter's tuition fees for training in a certain school were borrowed."

Yongxin said with a smile.

Qin Yuan laughed when he heard this.

How stupid.

"How is she now?"

"Now that I am desperate, I plan to go back to find her daughter."

Yongxin smiled.

This daughter is really unlucky.

Qin Yuan shook his head.

Yongxin took out a magic mirror, and with a thought, an ordinary-looking woman wearing a monk's robe appeared in it, telling her story of becoming a monk.

It is right to say that you have become a monk and do not live with mortals.

He also said that his parents are very supportive of him.

It's just that my daughter doesn't understand and is a little angry.

At the end, he said that he had been traveling abroad for several years and missed his daughter. So he went to find her, but her daughter didn't see her. Maybe it was because fate had not come to her.

Qin Yuan was speechless.

This is tantamount to leaving the responsibility of providing for one's parents in old age to the daughter first.

I had no money, so I came to see my daughter again.

This daughter is truly unlucky for eighteen lifetimes.

"If this woman comes to you, tell her that if your daughter doesn't provide for her in old age, then you will sue her. The government will definitely be on her side."

Qin Yuan said.

Yongxin was shocked, how could people be so bad.

He swallowed and asked, "My boss, does this woman's daughter have a deep grudge against you?"

"No"

Qin Yuan shook his head.

Yongxin suddenly felt a little creepy.

Even if you do this to someone who has no grudges and no grudges, you can do this to someone who has grudges.

"owner"

Yongxin knelt on the ground with tears in his eyes.

"What's wrong with you?"

Qin Yuan pretended to be surprised.

"Boss, I lied to you. The profit over the years was not 380,000 jins of spiritual stones, but 3.8 million jins of spiritual stones."

Yongxin lay on the ground and said with tears streaming down his face.

Qin Yuan helped Yongxin up and said with a smile: "There used to be a group of big shopkeepers who were greedy for my money. Later..."

Qin Yuan's mind moved.

A picture appeared in front of Yongxin.

The people inside seemed to be bitten by countless insects. They were rolling around crazily on the ground, scratching themselves to death, and they didn't stop.

Plop.

Yongxin knelt down again: "I'm sorry, boss, but the profit over the years is actually 13.8 million catties."

Good guy, everyone else is wiping off a fraction, but you are wiping off only a fraction.

"It would be too cruel to beat you to death."

Qin Yuan said.

Yongxin showed a grateful expression on his face.

"It's better to make your life worse than death."

Qin Yuan said again.

It would be better to kill him.

Yongxin looked sad.

Thinking of something, Yongxin took out a small broken clock.

"I got this from a dead star. It can affect time."

Qin Yuan became interested and took it for inspection.

There is actually a way of time.

"For the sake of your gift of treasure, I will make you a poor man for a while."

"What?"

Yongxin's face changed drastically.

For him who suffered from poverty as a child, this punishment was no less terrifying than torture.

Qin Yuan's mind moved.

Yongxin lost his magic power, his bones were weakened, some of his memories, and his appearance changed.

Qin Yuan casually threw him into a corner of Shenjing.
Chapter completed!