The Supporting Actress Made A Comeback

Chapter 633 - 635: Winning and Losing are Common Occurrences

She had just been a bit careless for a moment, plus Xing Mengzheng was lucky, which is why she lost!

She didn’t believe that Xing Mengzheng could keep winning forever!

Another round began, and this time, Aunt Yu was much more cautious. Seeing the cards dealt, the hand this time was the largest for Mo Shu, a spade 10.

Mo Shu thought for a while and said, "Well, I’ll play for one million, is that okay with you, Auntie?"

Aunt Yu’s face darkened, "Just play if you want to play, why ask me?"

Zhang Zifa was cunning and immediately pretended to be thoughtful, "Mo Shu is probably afraid you’ll get angry, Auntie?"

Mo Shu gave an awkward smile as if he had been caught out by Zhang Zifa’s words.

Aunt Yu’s face grew even darker, "What does this have to do with you? Shut your mouth, old vixen!"

Zhang Zifa got angry, "A vixen is a vixen, but you are the old one!"

Aunt Yu scoffed, "Not convinced? You’re a year older than me!"

Zhang Zifa suddenly covered her mouth and chuckled, "Yes, I am a year older than you. But when I stand next to you, others would think you’re my mother. Annoying, isn’t it?"

Aunt Yu was about to erupt, but Mo Shu quickly said, "Then it’s one million. Are you in, Auntie?"

Aunt Yu took a deep breath, "Of course, I’m in! Why wouldn’t I be? I’m not someone who can’t afford to lose!"

No sooner had she said this than she was contradicted by her own actions.

As she watched everyone else’s hands improving, Aunt Yu’s expression got uglier and uglier, and after another round ended, she had lost another five million.

The thirty million she had just won at the beginning had been halved in just two rounds. Realizing this number, it felt like her heart was bleeding.

The game continued, and in the next two rounds, it was all Xing Mengzheng winning. The thirty million Aunt Yu had just won were now gone.

Aunt Yu was in agony and suddenly felt the urge to back out.

If she left now, she could still walk away with fifteen million—still a profit.

After marrying her current husband, her financial situation was not good. After all, the Yu Family patriarch had cut her off, and practically everything she had now was what her mother had left her before she died, which had dwindled over time.

Mo Shu saw Aunt Yu’s complexion getting worse and worse and asked Sao Zha in his mind: It seems like she wants to leave, do you have any way to let her win some?

Sao Zha was shocked for a moment: [Based on the data wavelengths of your body, you seem to really dislike this relative, so why would you want her to win?]

Mo Shu’s face remained unchanged, even with a bit of a sheepish and sensible smile, and he said to Aunt Yu, "Another round."

However, in his mind, he communicated with Sao Zha: It’s like flying a kite; you have to let her fly high at first. After she’s up in the sky, you can’t just cut her off abruptly. Gambling, you’ve got to let her indulge in the joy of winning money. That’s how you trap her into falling deeper.

Sao Zha: [Tsk tsk, I suppose it’s possible. How do you want to do it?]

Mo Shu smiled and asked, "Do you need props?"

Sao Zha snorted coldly: [I am the Crown Prince, a True Dragon being, with Qi Fortune on my side, and as for mere playing cards, isn’t it just giving out whatever I want?]

Mo Shu was amazed: This is the first time I’ve realized you’re so powerful!

Sao Zha: ...

Would you shut up!

Aunt Yu’s mentality was completely broken, and she was no longer as arrogant as before. She was thinking about how to find an excuse to leave, but Mo Shu spoke up first, "Auntie seems to have lost quite a bit..."

Zhang Zifa waved her hand, "Don’t worry, she can afford to lose."

Aunt Yu: "..."