The younger sister-in-law falsely accused the sickly uncle and ran away with the baby

She remembered that when she was on the verge of death last night, she desperately wanted to grab something, anything that could knock out the person on her body and escape from the predicament. At this moment, the iron block suddenly appeared in her hand.

Thinking of the dream she had last night, she trembled with excitement. "Oh my god! Wasn't last night a dream?"

She walked towards the east room with the iron block. What she saw was the messy kang and Shen Chou lying on the ground, whose life or death was unknown. She hurried over. In order to prevent what happened last night from happening again, she held the iron block tightly and was on full alert.

Fortunately, he's not dead, but his breathing is so weak that he probably won't live long. What should I do? If I save him, the two hundred yuan I snatched back yesterday won't be enough. Besides, his injuries are really hard to explain. If I don't save him, he will die, and I, the murderer, will probably die too.

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The sudden voice in her head scared her so much that she fell to the ground. When she came to her senses, she was filled with ecstasy.

Damn it! Last night really wasn’t a dream!!!

I really have a golden finger!!!

But there seems to be something wrong with this golden finger, it has been 000 calories.

She tried to think to herself: Underworld trading system?

Unexpectedly, the trading panel in my dream actually appeared before my eyes.

This is definitely the blessing of our ancestors!

When she lowered her eyes and saw the countless zeros in her account balance, her expression froze for a moment, then turned into ecstasy!

"Ahahahaha!"

"Uuhahahaha!"

"Master Dao, I am done!"

"Mom and Dad are so awesome! They must have burned paper money all night! There's so much!?"

She was so happy that she almost mutated!

At the door, a villager was passing by with a child. The child was frightened by the crazy laughter and burst into tears. The woman next to him wanted to scold him as usual, but when she thought of Yu Ruyue's crazy look yesterday and heard the creepy laughter, she only dared to curse him in a low voice, "A lunatic," and quickly pulled the child next to her and ran away.

Yu Ruyue didn't know that after the woman left, she went to the intelligence dissemination point at the village entrance. In less than half an hour, everyone in the village knew that she was crazy.

At this moment, she was only immersed in the joy of getting rich overnight. Finally, she didn't have to work so hard for the evil capitalists. She could be considered a liberated serf who could sing a song!

The prompt sound in my mind was stuck for a long time before it returned to calm.

【Would you like to trade? 】

Yu Ruyue excitedly replied, "Trade! Trade! First, give me a space, then a spiritual spring to strengthen my body, and then give me a hundred kilograms of rice, a hundred kilograms of noodles, and a hundred chickens..."

[Trading system prompts that you can only trade three times a day.]

Yu Ruyue hadn't expected the number of transactions to be limited. She immediately wanted to change her mind and see if there was a cure-all. But before she could open her mouth, the notification chimed again: "Ten cubic meters of space, one spiritual spring, and one hundred kilograms of rice purchased successfully!"

"No, wait, give me another one, I need to buy medicine!"

【Today's purchase limit has been reached. Welcome to visit us next time.】

The Hell Exchange ignored her completely and went offline directly.

Yu Ruyue was already dizzy with hunger, and suddenly a hundred kilograms of rice appeared in her hand, and she fell flat on her back with it. Her arm was pulled so hard that it hurt. "Damn it! This is not humane at all. Can't they just put it in the space for me?"

She complained as she got up. If she hadn't withdrawn her hand quickly, she would have broken her bones.

She stood up and looked at Shen Chou, whose breath was getting weaker and weaker, and sighed deeply, "It's not that I don't want to save you, it's just that I don't understand the rules. Tomorrow, I will buy you medicine as soon as possible. Just hold on."

After she said that, she remained alert, fearing that spring water would fall from the sky, otherwise she would be dead.

Forget it, let’s go inside and take a look!

Relying on her years of experience in reading novels, she quickly entered the space in a flash.

As soon as she came in, she was squeezed into the gap beside her by a pile of things. She could hardly breathe. She immediately picked up something and slipped out of the space. When she came out and took a closer look, she found that it was also a piece of iron, exactly the same as the one on the ground.

She was a little confused as to why there was a piece of iron. Could it be that this was the burial object her parents had burned for her?

But this space is too small, it's really crowded.

She put the iron block aside and entered the space again, this time with a bottle of shampoo, then went in again and took out a shower gel.

She looked at the things in her hands with her mouth wide open in surprise. How could these be burned as burial objects?

She entered the space several times, and finally on the thirty-fifth time, she took out a box of anti-inflammatory medicine and a bottle of Yunnan Baiyao.

She looked at the miscellaneous food and daily necessities on the ground, her ecstasy faded away, and tears flowed uncontrollably. With so many things, her parents must have burned them all night!

Thinking of her parents, she was sad for a while, but soon she was full of fighting spirit again. She first got a bowl of water from outside, and then helped the dying Shen Chou up. When she touched his body, she found that he was burning hot all over.

She helped the man lean against her arms. Both of them were so thin that their bones were visible, like two skeletons stacked on top of each other, which was painful. She casually lifted Shen Chou's messy hair, revealing his bloodless thin lips. She pried Shen Chou's mouth open with one hand and put in a piece of anti-inflammatory medicine.

Recalling the short video she had seen before, where a pet blogger fed her dog medicine, she reached out and shoved the pill deep into his throat, then quickly drank some water.

Shen Chou was originally in a daze, and suddenly felt something strange deep in his throat. He couldn't help but dry heave and want to vomit, but before he could move, a skinny hand pinched his mouth tightly, pressed his head and shook it violently. Caught off guard, he swallowed the medicine.

How audacious! Absolutely audacious! He was the Marquis of Wu'an, known as the Living King of Hell, and he also oversaw the Ministry of Justice! If he knew who it was, he would capture her, drag her to his dark room, skin her alive, and crush her bones inch by inch!

Yu Ruyue didn’t know what he was thinking, but she felt more and more that she could really learn something from Douyin Academy!

She persevered, removing the cotton-wrapped safety plug from the Yunnan Baiyao and feeding it to the unconscious Shen Chou in the same way. She then entered and exited the space again, finally finding a small pool of spiritual spring water in the corner, the size of a small bowl. A spiritual spring, but not quite this beautiful. She scooped out all the water and fed the fever-reducing medicine she had finally found. When it was all over, she was exhausted, sweating profusely, her hands and feet weak from hunger. She wiped her hands and realized the remaining water on her body was brown.

Only then did she realize that the original owner was such a lazy person, how could she expect him to be clean?

So she simply ate some meat floss bread and corn sausage that she took out from the space, drank two sips of the remaining spiritual spring water, and then put away the things that didn't belong here. Then she found the moldy bathtub in the corner and started to clean it.

As soon as I sat in, the water turned brown.

She soaked for a while, scrubbing herself in despair. The wrinkles on her body fell off one by one like earthworms, and it was extremely dirty.

The dry hair stuck together and was a mess that couldn't be separated. I had to wash it with shampoo three times before it was barely clean.

Then she filled the second bucket, the third bucket, and finally the fourth bucket, the body revealed its true appearance. It was not as black as she saw. It was black before because it was covered with ash. This discovery made her feel good. She quickly washed off the shower gel on her body, stood up and prepared to go out. As a result, when she looked up, she met the eyes of the man leaning against the door.