human suffering

Chapter 2675 Pink Suitcase

A flash of lightning flashed through Cai Gen’s mind.

I seemed to have heard somewhere that now marriages in the world are under the control of the God of Wealth.

The matchmaker was laid off.

“Brother Chai, you mean, it caused today’s situation.

Is it because the God of Wealth is in charge of marriage?

Moreover, he is the God of Wealth from the West?"

Chai Daohuang nodded sadly.

  "who are you?

A hundred thousand whys?

Don't bother me, just do what you need to do.

You can't afford to live in the house upstairs, and you can't afford it.

  Don’t you find anything special about the entire community?

If you don't know shit, then don't show up.

If you want to save your life, leave here immediately."

Oh, the more he said this, the more motivated Cai Gen became.

Although, Cai Gen does not have the capital to look down on others.

But, he couldn't stop owing him money.

"Brother Chai, if you have anything to say, just say it directly.

Don't play dumb, I'm not some idiot who can't understand what you say.

Let’s say the same thing.

Wasn't it you who made the complaint call?

What happened upstairs is weird, but it has nothing to do with you."

It is clear that Cai Gen will not give up until he achieves his goal.

Chai Daohuang kept shaking his head.

Before he could answer, another red line, stained with golden color, began to spread.

Chai Daohuang quickly stood up and grabbed the red line.

I still hope to reverse the situation, but unfortunately I haven't been able to do it after trying for a long time.

In the end, I had no choice but to cut the red line.

Cai Gen knew that another destined marriage had been ruined.

It is uncertain whether it is a punishment from God, but it is definitely a tragedy.

After this incident, Chai Daohuang became even weaker.

It seemed as if he gave his all in every struggle.

However, his strength was limited and beyond his ability.

Cai Gen suddenly hesitated at this moment.

Should we take advantage of the situation, seize the opportunity and eliminate the trouble once and for all?

After thinking about it, it shouldn't be necessary just for a house.

The matchmaker in front of me is obviously doing good things.

I hope that marriages in this world can return to normal.

Cai Gen approved of such behavior and considered himself a good person.

To accomplish this just act and accomplish this great thing.

To some extent, innocent people will be hurt.

Anything, if its dimension is expanded to the entire human world.

The gains and losses of an individual will always have many decimal places.

Perhaps, these three girls also have an unknown side.

Cai Gen hesitated for a long time, but finally took out a bottle of mineral water with something added.

He unscrewed the lid and handed it to Chai Daohuang.

"Brother Chai, take a sip first and take it easy."

Chai Daohuang looked at the bottle of water warily.

"I don't drink it because I'm afraid it's poisonous."

Wow, it’s so direct.

How can such a straightforward matchmaker do the work of love in the future?

“Hey, Brother Chai, I’m not a bad person.

If you don’t believe me, I’ll take a sip first.”

Just as Cai Gen was about to drink, Chai Daohuang took the drink away.

I looked at it carefully and smelled it again.

Suddenly the eyes lit up.

Just drink half the bottle.

This added mineral water is of no use to Cai Gen.

But for people in the spiritual circle, it is life-sustaining food.

Although you can't fly from land to heaven immediately, the benefits are beyond your imagination.

The previous decline was swept away.

Looking at Cai Gen's eyes again, something was wrong.

"Who are you?

He looks like a fool, how can he be so generous? "

Cai Gen smacked his lips, wondering how he could be equated with a stupid person.

“Brother Chai, I don’t know, when you were up there, did you know the God of Bitterness?”

Chai Daohuang was so frightened that he almost dropped the bottle of water in his hand.

"Ah, do you know the Master Chef? Has he returned?"

Oh, that’s easy.

"Brother Chai, you are one of us. The God of Bitterness has not returned, but I am the legal successor of the God of Bitterness.

In this world, I am the only one who has inherited the will of the God of Suffering.

At the same time, he also assumed the responsibility and mission of the God of Suffering.

You think of me as the God of Suffering, but there is nothing wrong with that.”

Chai Daohuang laughed before Cai Gen finished speaking.

  "Dude, stop joking, okay?

Just now you were thrown down like a third grandson, do you think I'm blind?

If you really inherit the master's legacy, how can this little marriage hurt you?"

It's over.

  How the hell can this be explained clearly?

Cai Gen felt that telling the truth was too embarrassing.

"Forget it, if you don't believe it, forget it.

Otherwise, I'd better leave.

I don’t want the house upstairs anymore.

Could you please stop torturing Sun Zhixin?"

Seeing that Cai Gen was about to leave, Chai Daohuang stopped smiling.

  "Ah, you are not kidding?

I have no say in Sun Zhixin's affairs.

I was asked by someone to tie the red string on him.

After all, I owe you a favor by allowing me to continue to fight here.”

Cai Gen couldn't walk anymore.

Three girls are gone and I can’t solve the problem myself.

Su Zhixin's curse cannot be broken.

Then what am I?

It's totally useless, what's the point of mixing around?

For a moment, Cai Gen felt that his own spiritual heart was unstable.

Why are you so cowardly?

Xiao Sun saw Cai Gen's embarrassment.

I feel like things may be more complicated than they seem.

I decided to trace the source and see if there are any loopholes.

"Yue Lao, who entrusted you with this?

What grudge do those three have against you?

By the way, why don’t you care about marriage?

Did he resign voluntarily, or was he fired?

Who do you owe a favor to?

Actually, we used to be colleagues.

I used to be Bimawen, and this is Nezha the Third Prince.

Do you still remember it?"

Chai Daohuang did not lose his memory. Of course he had impressions of Bima Wen and Nezha.

However, the image of Sun Wukong and Nezha in his mind clearly did not match the two guys in front of him.

“Hey, one said he was the successor of the master chef.

The other two said they were the Monkey King and the Third Prince.

Tell me, let’s put ourselves in their shoes and think about it, should we believe it?

Or should I call an ambulance from the Fourth Hospital for you?"

Alas, Xiao Sun also gave up.

I don’t have any special powers, so I have no power to prove myself.

This feeling of separation between the self and the superego is very torturous.

"Forget it, Third Uncle, let's go back."

Chai Daohuang drank the remaining mineral water.

Interrupted Xiao Sun's words.

“I’ll just pretend you’re the ones, after all, a fool wouldn’t pretend to be one.

Thinking back, I was also fooled.

The west knew I was coming down.

Just tell me that they took on the project of creating a better world.

In this world, emotions are the most important part of human nature.

The marriage that I am responsible for is of utmost importance.

They wanted to dig me back to the past to save me from the suffering of reincarnation.

He went directly to the human world with the cheats and worked for the West.

Logically speaking, the West has been gaining momentum in recent years, surpassing the Heavenly Court.

Even if I change jobs, Heaven will turn a blind eye and approve it.

After all, many of my colleagues have chosen to rest in peace.

However, I am well aware of the heavy responsibility I have and do not want to disappoint the master chef's expectations.

The Taoist project failed and was eliminated, but it’s not my responsibility.

I always feel a little unwilling in my heart.

At that time, I didn't agree to go to the west, and wanted to think about it again.

As a result, the West side manipulated things behind the scenes and let me draw the lottery in advance.

Moreover, it made me fall into the world of mortals and lose myself.

Until my daughter was admitted to university.

Our family of four is going to send our daughter to school."

Having said that, Chai Daohuang gently placed his hand on a suitcase.

The outside was smoked black, and you could vaguely tell that its true color was pink.