"Xue Ping, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me!" Xue Ping's wife sensed that something was wrong with Xue Ping at this moment. It was as if her entire body had been emptied.
"Haha, this is my retribution, haha!" Xue Ping kept laughing, his mouth drooling.
Xue Ping's wife fell to the ground as if the sky had collapsed.
She knew that Xue Ping was crazy.
"Aiyo, what kind of sin did you commit?" Xue Ping's wife was wailing like a ghost. Jiang Yu, who was on the other end of the phone, could not help but hold back her laughter.
After a long time, when Xue Ping's wife was crying until she was out of breath, Jiang Yu said, "I think you guys have realized your mistakes. If you really want to admit your mistakes sincerely, why don't you tell the Buddha statue about your accomplices? Perhaps this way, you will receive the blessings of the gods."
