The Devil King of fast wear was a little sweet ( Machine Translation )

"This 100,000 yuan is enough for us to live for a long time! " Bai Yanyan said as she checked her account.

She was looking for a regular gambling platform. The platform was big, so she was not worried that the owner behind the scenes would run away.

In the end, just as the results came out, there was a wave of abuse on the Internet, accusing Brazil and the club of working together to collect money. And Xia Ling, he and Bai Yanyan became the beneficiaries of this gambling game.

Their money arrived in the evening.

After deducting the handling fees and taxes, there was still more than 93,000 yuan on Bai Yanyan's card.

Bai Yanyan held the money in her hand. She used her phone to search the Internet. After searching for a long time in the same city, she finally found a house.

The house was her own courtyard. The owner wanted to rent the house because he was going to develop outside of the city.

The rent... ... Was a little expensive, but Bai Yanyan and Xia Ling were not short of money now. With 100,000 yuan, they could pretend for a while ! !

Then, Bai Yanyan brought Xia Ling to gamble again.

But this time, fate seemed to find out that they were being used. Xia Ling chose one, and in the end, this team won the championship.

This was because she didn't want them to figure out the rules!

"How much did they lose this time? " Xia Ling went to look at Bai Yanyan's account.

He knew that Bai Yanyan had also bought quite a lot the second time, so when she saw that the winner was the team that Xia Ling had chosen, Xia Ling was thinking about the odds. They wouldn't lose all the money they had earned before, right?

"No loss. " Bai Yanyan smiled.

She took out her phone and showed it to Xia Ling.

Bai Yanyan was really a genius. This time, her bet was just as Xia Ling had said. She didn't bet on the opposite side of the bet.

Xia Ling seemed to have heard the sound of fate vomiting blood.

It was said that a married daughter would turn her back on others. Bai Yanyan, this biological daughter, was really good. She helped bugs and used bugs. She even went against the odds to use fate!

"How much do you earn? " Xia Ling asked.

Bai Yanyan showed him the balance.

This time, she was only betting on winning or losing. The odds were not as high as before when the Dutch team beat the Brazilian team. She had bought 1,000 bets, and now she had only won another 100,000.

"If you are so unlucky in the future, it seems not bad. " Bai Yanyan teased Xia Ling.

The two sat on the SOFA. The World Cup had just ended and the odds were out.

Xia Ling immediately refused. "Forget it. I don't have the fortune to enjoy this kind of 'luck' . I just want to be an ordinary person. I want to clock in from work and work from 9 to 5. I don't want to earn money, but I want to live a good life. "

"Look at your useless appearance! " Bai Yanyan glanced at him and sneered. She didn't say anything else.

In the blink of an eye, two days had passed.

On the third day, Xia Ling could already feel the distortion of 'fate' .

He and Bai Yanyan controlled Xia Ling's movements to this room in the hotel.

The environment in the room was simple and easy to control.

Xia Ling woke up early in the morning, and the atmosphere around him was even more abnormal.

"Yanyan, let's go out for a walk. " Xia Ling stayed in the room, feeling bored.

Although she wanted to hide until the end of the third day, sitting in the room, Xia Ling probably hadn't gone out for a long time. She felt extremely bored, as if something was going to happen.

Three days!

Xia Ling and Bai Yanyan had agreed that Xia Ling would not go out for the next three days and would rest well in the hotel. ..

"What are you going out for? It's so dangerous outside, it's better to stay in your room. " Bai Yanyan disagreed.

"I'm nervous, " Xia Ling said truthfully.

He frowned and roughly packed up the things in the room. He dragged Bai Yanyan's wrist and dragged her out of the hotel.

Xia Ling did not know if it was an illusion, but she had just left the hotel. Although a trash box almost fell on her, Xia Ling could feel that his body was releasing a sense of relief.