Mad Girl Reborn

Chapter 147 Can You Afford It? (2)
"La la la..."

The dice kept colliding in the bell jar, Song Mingxin focused his attention, and listened to the sound inside without moving his ears. Everyone also held their breath and focused their eyes on Song Mingxin's hand.

"Peng!"

Finally, Song Mingxin put the cover on the table, his eyes full of confidence, and then opened the cover under the attention of everyone, "Huh!"

Seeing the dice inside the cover, everyone couldn't help being startled and exclaimed out loud. Master Song and the Song family were full of complacency, as if they had already won.

I saw that there were no dice under the bell jar. The dice inside the bell jar were already a pile of powder, so there was nothing at all, and there was nothing smaller than this. The Song family was sure to win .

"Oh, Miss Song, you really are amazing, now the Song family is sure to win,"

"Yes, yes, I didn't expect that Miss Song is even more powerful than Master Song!"

"Yes, it seems that the Song family is going to win the manor back this time."

"Hehe," Master Song couldn't help laughing out loud, with his chin raised high, looking condescending.

Song Linlin next to her was even more terrified, looking like she was watching a show, staring at Ye Mingzhu with squinted eyes.

The blue color on Song Mingxin's face was swept away, replaced by a face full of glory, his eyes were fixed on Ye Mingzhu, as if to see Ye Mingzhu's frightened appearance.

But Ye Mingzhu let everyone down, the smile on Ye Mingzhu's face remained the same, let alone fear, she didn't even feel nervous.

Song Ming was dissatisfied, but this woman was not surprised, hum!

"Miss Ye, I'm really sorry," he asked the servant to take three more dice, then handed them to Ye Mingzhu and said, "Miss Ye, please!"

Everyone looked at Ye Mingzhu still looking calm, and shook their heads inwardly, no matter what Ye Mingzhu did, it was impossible to win against Miss Song.

The unscrupulous Taoist priest and Long Aoshi behind Ye Mingzhu looked calm, because they believed that no matter what, Ye Mingzhu would not lose.

Ye Mingzhu picked up the three dice, put them into the bell jar, and gently shook the bell jar in her hand.

Then it was placed on the table. Compared with Song Mingxin's big movement just now, Ye Mingzhu's movement was really light and couldn't be lighter. Just shake it twice like that, and it's over?
Everyone stared at Ye Mingzhu in disbelief. Could it be that Miss Ye just gave up knowing that she couldn't win against Miss Song?

That's right, Miss Song's gambling skills are indeed amazing. Presumably this woman should also know that she can't win, so she just gave up.

When Song Mingxin and the Song family saw Ye Mingzhu's actions, they felt even more proud. This woman is considered acquainted!

Song Mingxin looked at Ye Mingzhu with a sneer on his face, and decided even more that this woman was just lucky.

Everyone shook their heads, not optimistic about Ye Mingzhu at all.

Then, under the eyes of everyone, Ye Mingzhu slowly lifted the cover, "Huh!"

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew from nowhere, and everyone felt a gust of wind blowing in front of them. What was mixed in the wind?
Everyone couldn't help squinting their eyes, waited for the gust of wind to pass, and looked again, only to see that there was nothing under the bell jar.

Eldest Miss Song still has at least a pile of powder, but this one is so good, there is nothing left.

"His!"

"This?"

"Where are the dice?"

"Yeah, where did the dice go?"

Everyone exclaimed, looking left and right, up and down, where did this dice go?
The Song family was also dumbfounded, where did the dice go?

Seeing Ye Mingzhu's bright smile, Song Mingxin recovered from the initial surprise, stood up with a sneer, pointed at Ye Mingzhu with one hand and said, "You actually cheated? Say, where is the dice? Are you using dice?" Where are you hiding?"

Ye Mingzhu leaned on the back of the chair unhurriedly, took a sip of the hot tea handed over by the unscrupulous Taoist priest behind her, and took a sip of the dessert that Long Aoshi handed over, "No more!"

What you said is called a righteous one, and a natural one.

"It's gone, of course I know it's gone, so I asked you to hand it over." Song Mingxin had an expression of determination.

"Hehe..." Ye Mingzhu looked at the smug Song Ming and said, "The dice have turned into powder, blown away by the wind, and naturally disappeared." After finishing speaking, she gave Miss Song a blank look, as if to say, Why are you so stupid?Make Miss Song's complexion flush with anger!

After hearing Ye Mingzhu's words, everyone was dumbfounded. What, Ye Mingzhu's dice also turned into powder and was blown away by the wind.

Could it be that dice powder was mixed in that gust of wind?

After hearing Ye Mingzhu's words, the faces of the Song family changed drastically. Song Ming shook his head in disbelief, "This, this is impossible, you lied!"

"Drink!" Ye Mingzhu sneered, stood up, looked coldly at Song Ming, who was pale in front of him, and said, "Your dice has turned into powder, indeed there is nothing at all, but mine has also turned into powder. It was blown away by the wind, and there is not even powder left, whether you admit it or not, you will lose this round."

lost?lost?
Song Mingxin gasped, how is this possible?

"Ah? No way, there's not even powder left?"

"This time, Miss Song, I should have lost."

"Yeah, hehe, Miss Song thought she could win by leaving a pile of powder, but she didn't even leave any powder." A foreign woman gloated at Song Mingxin, her eyes full of teasing.

"Impossible?" Song Ming yelled angrily. Her gambling skills are even inferior to the gambling king. How could she lose to this woman who doesn't know where she came from?

"Impossible, it's not up to you, this room has a pinhole camera, the video just now has been recorded, you can check it out," Ye Mingzhu said confidently.

After hearing Ye Mingzhu's words, everyone already believed in Ye Mingzhu's words.

Song Mingxin took out his mobile phone from his bag, and made a quick call, presumably to seek confirmation.

After a while, the call was connected. Song Mingxin couldn't wait to ask: "Old Wang, help me check..."

After a while, the call came. Although everyone couldn't understand what was said on the phone, but seeing Miss Song's paler complexion, they knew that what Ye Mingzhu said should be true.

Song Ming hung up the phone in a daze, the look in his eyes dimmed.

"This round is considered a draw," Old Man Song stood up abruptly, staring coldly at Ye Mingzhu, his hand secretly lowered, but trembling with anger, watching Ye Mingzhu look at him with mockery and disdain, Old Man Song secretly gritted his teeth .

(End of this chapter)