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"Now I dare not say that you can use this money to take over the family business, or stay in poverty, as is the case, continuing as you are now, but you will be in debt, young master."

That pressure he made, forcing him to accept.

- If you accept, I know you can have this card, even so, there is an amount that will be enough to pay for the hospital treatment, some additional expenses. He spoke.

Xiu Yan Yue Hua Meiying asked, "How much money is on this card?"

"Mr. said, this card is for you like a small allowance, not much, a total of 30 billion!"

Incredible, they are a good compensatory amount.

Ten billion? "So, she wants to buy me." He spoke.

Xiu Yan Yue Hua Meiying was stunned.

He knew that his grandfather's family was rich, but at that time he was young and had no idea of money.

What he knew was that the Yòuhuò de family was one of the main families in Hai Rong in the country and they practically owned that city, the colony was theirs, and he didn't know exactly how much money they had.

Although at that time, he did not know the exact amount of these amounts, but it was a lot.

Even if it was 30 billion it is just pocket money, and when it comes to the whole Yòuhuò family he is afraid that it is more than a trillion!

Being afraid to be honest, at this moment, he was deeply moved in his heart, even though he was thinking, he didn't dare to have the exact idea, who would be thinking believing that in the death of his parents, his grandmother couldn't dodge the guilt, even if he couldn't forgive him.

It was late after all, his second father in a hospital, his mother died.

Caihong Jìngyi saw his tangle and hurriedly said:

- I know that the young master is stubborn, but you are the heir of the Yòuhuò family, so I will take you towards your family's house to sign the divorce papers, signing, you will come back then we will leave. – He said.

- Let's see what they are saying, after all, it's only been 3 years of marriage. He spoke.

At that time, he accompanied him, took him with the car and towards a simple city on the outskirts, there waiting for the entrance door, was the stupid bitch who was once his wife, pregnant, with an 8-month-old belly, he realized that the lawyer with a black suit next to him and his mother-in-law was waiting for him.

Leaving there.

"That's a hitchhiker, I guess?" - Your mother-in-law said.

- He was at work, I asked for a corona. He confirmed.

"Let us come in, so that you leave us free." She spoke.

- I know that you, think like me, that you still deserve this money and, strictly speaking, this amount belonged to your father as if it were the inheritance, which you can receive for him.

His young master said then, looking at the man and servant of the family.

- Really, I still want you to know, if you're willing to come back.

- By accepting, immediately, you will inherit all the amounts you are entitled to, in addition to the family properties.

- Even so, I know that you don't want to go back, this money will be given as your living expenses. He spoke.

The woman in question, whom he married, now 18 years old, sure, that she saw him, when she returned a few moments to that house, when he left them in the hospital.

- You're a fool, as a son-in-law, I don't need you. - The woman said, that was your mother-in-law.

- I know I didn't do much. – He said, playing poor.

- Shut up, simply, sign the divorce, give us freedom. "The woman," he said, "let this woman find happiness." - Your mother-in-law said.

- As for my child? - ~He questioned her.

- You don't have a child, this child that will be born, it's from a rich man with a better life, let this child find happiness, which you can't provide. - The old woman in question, they had the papers, next to a lawyer at the table.

So, they were fools, nothing would help them, he barely had a relationship with this woman, so it wouldn't make a difference.

Then he signed the divorce, he knew that the said rich man was one of his grandmother's enmities, so he would lose everything.

-Is that it? He questioned.

- Make your life away from us, leave us now. - Your mother-in-law said.

Then, without looking back, he left there, going through the kitchen, picking up his bags, which were leaning against the driveway, leaving there, he got back in, in the car.

With a movement of the hands, the curse was activated, the shadows, the monsters, soon arrived, then, when the said rich man arrived, when they were being chased, hearing cries of agony and despair, without looking back, the driver, took him away from there, walking through the streets, amidst the sound of despair.

Meanwhile...

In another part of the city.

On that gray and monotonous day, in a dark and silent environment in the middle of that tenebrous city, was when the clouds appeared in the midst of a storm wave that could devastate the inhabitants of the lower regions.

In which I traveled alone with my car, following a stretch, singularly lugubrious in the countryside, in which finally,

It was when the shadows of the night were approaching, I found myself in sight of the melancholy Gardner temple, in which lived a very annoying and irritating lady.

What I did not know, but how it happened, but at the first glance I cast from the temple, a feeling of unbearable melancholy invaded my spirit.

When I say that it was unbearable, and that was the sensation that was not relieved by any of those half-pleasurable feelings, because they were poetic, with which the spirit that wandered the street usually absorbs even natural images to make them as if they were memories or visions of the beyond, in which they were more austere of the desolation and the terrible.

Then, at that hour, when everyone around was contemplating the scene, he saw between ghosts and spirits around him.

The dark dimensions opened up before, even before my eyes, in which the simple house of pleasures were the most intoxicating sensations among the passers-by who passed me through the streets.

Moving on from the landscape; the dimensions of fear, in its crudest naked form; the windows that looked more like eyes, the spirits being empty; a few rows of sinister reeds and a few white trunks by the dead trees, such as a depression that consumed my soul.

In that many who passed through the ghost streets, had the feeling of perdition, in which I could not compare it to any earthly sensation