The eldest cousin, like other relatives, is greedy, malicious, but not very clever, even a bit stupid.

Since she became addicted to gambling, she couldn't control herself. Over the past few years, she has lost three hundred thousand, and now even her house is rented.

When she answered my call, I told her that I had come back to help her get out of debt. I hope she stops gambling once she wins back the money she lost.

Considering my recent behavior, which gives the impression of being forgiving and caring, my stupid cousin immediately chose to believe in me.

Of course, her real goal was to win money.

I gave her a talisman to wear while gambling, which would help her win a lot of money.

However, this spell is not always effective and will stop working in a week at most, and her luck will also become very bad.

I did not tell her this.

After receiving this talisman that could win money, she hesitated for a few seconds before saying to me, "I'll try it first. I hope it works, or I'll end up in even more debt!"

With that, she hurriedly went to find people to play mahjong with.

That day, my cousin won thirty thousand.

From then on, my cousin called me every day with an attitude of one hundred and eighty degrees: "Darling, thank you...the talisman you gave me really works. After I get out of this situation, I will definitely treat you well!"

She was overjoyed and rambled on excitedly, and I repeatedly told her not to be polite and even advised her seriously, "Cousin, remember what you said, when you win back the principal, stop!"

"Don't worry, I will definitely stop when the time comes!" She quickly hung up the phone.

I sneered. I never believed she could stop, especially when winning money!

About a week later, my cousin called me again, but this time the news she told me was very infuriating.

"Hey, come to the hospital quickly, your second uncle had an accident!"

"What happened?"

"Come and I'll tell you!" My cousin hastily hung up the phone.

When I heard that my second uncle had an accident, I immediately rushed to the hospital.

When I arrived, there was a corner of the hospital filled with warning signs and a chalk outline of a human body on the ground.

The ground was covered in fresh blood stains.

"Your second uncle jumped off the building!"

As soon as my cousin, second cousin, and sister-in-law's husband saw me, they all hurriedly explained to me.

"Jumped off the building?" I frowned. "Why did he jump off the building?"

I hoped he had jumped off, but I didn't want it to be as simple as suicide, because what I wanted more was for him to feel deep despair before he died.

"He went crazy and took your sister-in-law and the children away with him before dying. It's really tragic!"

My heart thumped when I heard this.

It turned out that my second uncle's cerebral hemorrhage was not very serious, and he could soon get out of bed on his own.

However, his entire mental outlook had changed dramatically, and he looked mad and terrifying.

He believed that the culprit who killed his daughter was our aunt's family. If he hadn't taken our third cousin to catch them red-handed, he wouldn't have been killed.

So, when my aunt's grandson came to the hospital to see his mom, my uncle took him to a small grove behind the hospital and strangled him.

And it didn't end there. After killing his grandson, he barged into his daughter-in-law's hospital room and stabbed her to death with a fruit knife.

In the end, he stood on the hospital rooftop in despair and jumped off from the twenty-something floor, turning into a pile of bones.

I exclaimed in my heart, "The whole family is ruined, ruined!"

The feeling of revenge made me momentarily lose control, although it wasn't unexpected, it still didn't help me quickly regain my composure.

It took a long time before my brother-in-law brought me back to reality.

"This old man couldn't think straight and just died. What's the use of taking the child with him? Useless. If he had guts, he should have taken revenge on the man who caused this!"

"But then again, the day you told me about the stacked property, is it reliable?"

"Yes, we're all relatives. You have to give us a guarantee!" My cousin kept talking to me non-stop, asking for assurance.

Looking at their excited faces, completely indifferent to my second uncle's death, I looked outside at a lonely restaurant.

"Let's go there to talk!"

The fish is hooked again...