On the other side, Song Yun sat in the passenger seat with his eyes closed, resting.
Because the system rewarded him with a newbie five-draw lottery based on his performance just now.
"Start the lottery draw!"
"Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining 200,000 cash!"
Song Yun's phone screen lit up. An overseas legal betting company had transferred him a sum of money, exactly 200,000.
"Ding, congratulations to the host for winning the secret affection of Ye Qingqing, with an increase of 10 points in favorability!"
"Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining the Facial Improvement Agent. This agent has no side effects and after injection, it will optimize the host's facial structure and significantly enhance the host's appearance!"
"Ding, congratulations to the host for a critical hit in the lottery draw, obtaining a five-star reward, a Punish Evil and Promote Good Card!"
"Using this card, you can measure the good and evil index of a target person's actions. If deemed evil, the target will have a terribly unlucky month; if deemed good, the target will receive rewards of various levels!"
"Note: This card can be used three times a month!"
"Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining a Real Estate Card. With this card, you can exchange for any property, regardless of location or price!"
A Punish Evil and Promote Good Card?
A slight smile tugged at the corner of Song Yun's mouth, and he immediately used it on Zhao Junxia.
"The system is judging, please wait!"
"Ding! Judged as evil, the target Zhao Junxia will have an extremely unlucky month: the price of vegetables will surely rise whenever she buys, she is bound to trip when she exits the door, and she'll fail miserably at cards!"
To Song Yun, Zhao Junxia was utterly despicable.
Greed and maliciousness were synonymous with people like her.
Whether it was last-minute dowry demands or ingratitude, she did them without any sense of guilt, which was quite an eye-opener for Song Yun.
He had been contemplating how to mete out a small punishment, but the system handed him this card directly!
Now, the cloud that had spoiled Song Yun's mood was suddenly swept away, and he felt immensely relieved.
Opening his eyes and looking at Ye Qingqing, who was driving seriously, Song Yun sighed.
If it hadn't been for Zhao Junxia's obstruction, he would have already gotten his certificate with Su Luting and gone to celebrate.
But now, Song Yun was glad that none of that had happened. If he really had gotten married, life would have been even more difficult.
Meanwhile, Ye Qingqing, who was driving, felt a burning sensation all over her body as Song Yun stared at her, wondering if she would have to sleep with Brother Song Yun that night...
"Just pull over up ahead," Song Yun said, pointing to an intersection in front of them.
Zhao Junxia spoke until her mouth was dry, but it was as if Su Luting didn't hear a word.
"Forget it, just get some sleep, and when you wake up, forget all about him!"
Zhao Junxia sighed and left the bedroom.
After saying goodbye to her spouse, she went out to raise some money.
She had just closed the door and started down the stairs when a dog suddenly ran up from below, startling her. She lost her balance and tumbled down the stairwell.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
Zhao Junxia lay on the ground, not moving for a long time after several rolls.
The Punish Evil and Promote Good Card started to take effect!
"Oh my, whose wild dog is this..."
Zhao Junxia moaned in pain, holding her thigh.
Someone soon found her, and the Su family had her sent to the hospital.
After the examination, Zhao Junxia's right leg was fractured, her left hand had a bone fissure, and her ribs were lightly cracked...
A long list of injuries left the doctors incredulous; a simple fall could have such serious consequences—just how high were these people's stairs?
However, the doctors didn't know that because of the intervention of the Punish Evil and Promote Good Card, even a minor incident could be amplified several times.
Lying on the hospital bed, Zhao Junxia was tightly wrapped in bandages.
The slightest movement would cause pain all over her body.
"It's all that bastard Song Yun's fault; if he had been able to produce the 200,000 yuan for the bride price, I wouldn't be in this mess... Ouch~ it hurts so much..."
"Mom, from what I see, that guy just got lucky! Mark my words, he'll be brought down to earth sooner or later!"
Fury and jealousy filled Su Jun's eyes.
Why did Qing Qing, a beautiful girl, end up with Song Yun, a poor guy, while he, a promising college graduate, was still single?
As Zhao Junxia and her son cursed Song Yun in the hospital room, calling him a jinx, the doctor came in.
"Hello, this is the bill for the surgery. Who will go to the front desk to make the payment?"
Su Jun took the bill, but upon seeing the numbers, he dropped it in alarm.
The father of the family stooped over, picked up the bill, and examined it. As the pillar of the home, he once had a big say in his daughter's marriage affairs, but he had been stricken with cancer two years ago and his health had been declining ever since. He could do nothing but turn a blind eye to his wife's actions.
"Sigh, there goes another 80,000 yuan," he sighed.
"What? 80,000?" Zhao Junxia exclaimed.