However, fate always plays tricks when you least expect it. As the saying goes, when God seeks to destroy someone, He first makes them mad.
"My grandfather is almost dying, and you're still gambling with his life! How can you do this?" Zhou Fuya's face flushed red as she grabbed Xu Xiangbei's note, ripping it into pieces. Then she bit and swallowed it whole.
Inside Xu Xiangbei's mind, a thousand curses: Here goes nothing, my wife, my wife.
It was as if Zhou Fuya ripped not the piece of paper, but his heart, tearing it into shreds, bloody and broken, before swallowing it.
"I'm sorry!" Jiang Yuyan hung her head in shame. Making bets with someone's life in front of their family is extremely disrespectful. Had she not been momentarily infuriated by Xu Xiangbei, she would have never agreed to such terms.
"Please, stop causing trouble and save him!" Qin Xue was also ashamed, pointing at Xu Xiangbei and shouting.
