Most conservatives have voiced their voices to remind Mubei, "Mushao, I don't want to add it. If the bottom card is a big number, then call another card, it will be more than 21 points, and you will lose directly."
"Yes, Mushao, please think carefully."
Those who advised him to think carefully were afraid that they would fly for a million. After all, they put their hope of winning money on Mubei.
Mubei is very calm. She leans on the chair, her eyes are light, her fingers are touching her chin, and she looks at the cards on the table. Her eyes seem to penetrate the cards and see the numbers behind them.
Ling Xiaohan's people are very quiet. They hold their breath and don't dare to talk.
Ling Xiaohan, who has always made accurate decisions and is confident and arrogant in the market, is full of the decisive atmosphere of cold and fierce fighting. He doesn't need anyone to talk more, nor does he allow anyone to talk more.
Ji Qianchen grabs Ling Xiaohan's arm and puts it close to his ear. "Do you think Mubei will give away Lao Qian? What does he always look at that card?"
Ling Xiaohan couldn't help but smile.
The present guests looked at his face like a ten thousand mile glacier with a smile, and almost dropped their chin in surprise.
The smile came after his wife whispered in his ear.
As the rumor says.
Ling Shao's smile is insured by his little wife Ji Qianchen alone.
"What are you laughing at? It's possible." Ji Qianchen frowned and said it seriously.
The gamble was set by Mubei himself. The war he provoked, of course, he was well prepared.
"Are you stupid to be your husband? I had rob go through it before the start. " Ling Xiaohan is patient and explains to her.
Ling Xiaohan's mind is meticulous, and she is relieved when she is well prepared.
"I continued to bid." Mubei in a group of people's dissuasion, resolutely called the card.
His courage and sense are different from ordinary people. Ling Xiaohan's eyes reveal a trace of appreciation.
Few people of his age can make such bold decisions calmly and skillfully.
This Mubei is really not simple.
Ling Xiao is not panic.
As he watched Joseph add his cards, he also called for them.
The cards of both sides are added to three at the same time.
This time, both sides have the right to flip.
One open card and two dark cards.
Mubei buckles the card in his hand, points it out, and looks at the number on the card.
Muying is more nervous than Mubei. She grabs her body and goes through to get Mubei's card. "Third brother, show me a look."
"Go on, I'll kill you if I lose." Mubei dislikes the annoying girl, reaches out and carries her skirt, and pulls the octopus off her side.
"Three elder brothers, you treat me like this. I'll go home and tell mom and dad about it."
"Go ahead and Sue." Mubei frowns tightly and reads the card in his hand.
After reading a series of numbers, his eyes and eyebrows burst out with a proud and confident smile.
He won the game.
Ling Xiaohan took three cards and showed them generously.
Ji Qianchen took a look.
After seeing it, his face changed a lot.
"Husband, did you not wash your hands when you went out today?" Ji Qianchen asked him in a dark face.
"Well?" Ling Xiao was puzzled and frowned.
"Bad luck."
Ji Qianchen shook his head.
“……”
Ling Xiao is full of cold and black thread.
Where does this little woman come from so many shocking reasons? Not washing her hands is the reason for bad luck?
But he washed his hands several times.
Ling Xiaohan sighed one after another.
From the face of the betting guest, we can know the result of the game.
"Well, there will be no more cards on both sides. If not, we will start to announce the bottom card."
Ji Qianchen looks at Ling Xiaohan's awkward bottom card. It's neither add nor don't add.
She dare not say much, she believes that Ling Xiaohan has his own decision.
"No more."
"No more."
"Well, let's start to light the card. First, put the famous brand on the table, and then our Mr. Mu will show the second card first." Joseph made a gesture of invitation towards Mubei.
Mubei turns over the second card.
A spade K.
"My God, it's 20 o'clock. If the third card of Mu Shao is not a, it means the card will explode."
Everyone can't help but sweat for Mubei.
After all, the probability of getting a is too small.
Ji Qianchen suddenly had confidence in Ling Xiaohan again.
"Husband, although our cards are not big, they won't explode. Did you wash your hands today?" Ji Qianchen grabbed his arm and asked again.
By this one come and go again and again of wench make of laugh and cry all not.Slender white fingers, twist the second chassis and turn it over.
Diamond 6.
the two cards add up, Ling Xiaohan's points are 13.
so far, the more promising person to win is Ling Xiaohan.
The floating probability of his third card is much higher than that of Mu Beida.
But Mubei has only one way, either to win or to explode.
"Now, it's our most exciting time. Come on, in order to keep our gambling fair, this time, Mr. Ling took the lead in turning over the game."
This time, it's Ling Xiaohan's turn to flip the card first.
Ling Xiaohan didn't hesitate much. Mo Mou was deep and determined. His long fingers picked up the card and threw it out quietly.
Everyone on the scene, stretch their necks and lock their eyes on the card Ling Xiaohan threw out.
Hearts 5.
Three cards add up to 18 points.
It's 21. There are three more.
This card won't be too bad, but it's not much better.
It's an exciting time.
Hold your breath.
Qiyan stood aside and silently cursed Mubei, "burst, burst, burst."
He doesn't want to lose. If he loses, he will fly for a million. He just lost a car and ran for another million. He died.
"You lose, Ling Xiaohan." Mubei opens his lips and throws the last card on the table.
Block a.
The three cards add up to exactly 21 o'clock.
Ling Xiaohan loses.
Muying jumped up excitedly, hugged Mubei and kissed her face twice.
"Three elder brothers, nice."
The people who won the money over there are even more happy, dancing and whistling.
Ling Xiaohan's side is like a snowy winter. No one dares to say a word. If you lose money, you have to swallow it.
Ji Qianchen thinks that in fact, Ling Xiaohan can still call for another card. After all, the probability of getting 3 is the same as that of getting a in Mubei, in case he wins.
But he didn't.
Ling Xiaohan, who has always been brave and resourceful, chose to publish the card.
"Lingxiaohan, the promised real estate, I'll choose it at will." Mubei came running and patted Ling Xiaohan on the shoulder.
"What's more about real estate Lingshi is that it's just that tonight's gambling hasn't been fully enjoyed. Can Mushao add another round?"
Ling Xiao's suggestion that the wind be cold and the clouds be light.
His eyes are full of self-confidence, it seems to be certain that Mubei will agree to the bet after the raise.
"OK, let's play a big game. I won. You and Ji Qianchen get divorced..."