Reborn 16 years old, give future wife 99 romances
19 My future wife almost became my sister

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"Who is this little girl?"

Ling Damin noticed Lin Yan on the sofa.

"Lingfeng, watch TV with Lin Yan for a while.”

Ning Zhi said. Before Ling Damin could speak, she pulled him into the room.

"Ah Feng."

Lin Yan shouted.

"Don't worry, Yan 'er. My parents are soft-hearted. They will definitely accept you.”

Ling Feng knew that Lin Yan was a little uneasy and comforted him.

After that, Ling Feng kept telling jokes to Lin Yan, and only then did Lin Yan relax a little.

"How can there be such parents in this world?”

Ling Damin said angrily after listening to Ning Zhi's narration of Lin Yan's experience.

"That's right. I just pity this girl.”

Ning Zhi wiped her tears.

After a while, Ling Damin and Ning Zhi came out of the room.

"Hehe, Lin Yan, how about you be our goddaughter in the future?”

Ling Damin decided.

"Ahem, Dad, Mom, we'll talk about this later.”

Ling Feng quickly stopped him. What exactly was going on?

According to the previous trajectory, Lin Yan ran away after being kicked out of the house. At that time, he was afraid that he did not bring her home. Later on, she worked part-time to complete her high school studies.

His results were originally very good, but because he spent a lot of time doing part-time jobs, he didn't spend too much time on his studies, resulting in his college entrance examination not being as satisfactory.

This time, he had changed the course of events and brought Lin Yan home. If his parents wanted to take in a goddaughter, wouldn't she become his sister? Now that his future wife had become his sister, who was he going to cry to?

In the end, Ling Feng's silver tongue persuaded Ling Damin and Ning Zhi to give up on this idea.

Ling Feng heaved a sigh of relief.

That night, Ling Feng was sent to the utility room by Ling Damin and Ning Zhi to sleep, leaving the room to Lin Yan.

"Sigh, as expected, daughters are as precious as treasures, while men are as cheap as grass.”

Ling Feng looked at the junk around him and sighed, but he was very happy in his heart. At least Lin Yan wouldn't have to work so hard.

Early the next morning, Ling Damin went to work. Since it was Sunday, there was no school. Ning Zhi took Lin Yan out shopping to help her buy some necessities.

After they left, Ling Feng also went out. Today was the day to claim the prize.

Ling Feng hailed a cab to the betting center.

As soon as they entered, they saw many people cursing the football country.

"What the hell is that? I suspect he's playing match-fixing.”

"That's right. Even if I were to play, I would play better than them.”

"You made me lose tens of thousands."

"You only have tens of thousands, but I lost two million.”

The one who howled the loudest was Wang Yashen.

"Wang Yashen, you have the nerve to say that. Didn't you say that the football country would win? Win my ass, he was defeated by the opponent 7 to 1.”

"Pay me back."

"Pay up."

A group of people surrounded Wang Yashen.

"What are you doing? When I won, you didn't come to thank me. When I lost, it was all on me. Did I ask you to bet? You guys were the ones who followed me. You bunch of unlucky things ruined my luck. 555~”

Wang Yashen wanted to cry.

"Fortunately, I was smart enough to follow that kid. As a result, he earned back more than 800,000 yuan and only lost 100,000 yuan.”

Li Yushan rejoiced.

"Right, I remember that kid bet 60,000. How did he know it was 7:1?”

Wang Yashen said.

"Boss, redeem the prize."

A young man said as he placed the lottery ticket on the counter.

"Isn't this it? That kid?"

Li Yushan pointed at Ling Feng.

"F * ck, it's really him."

Wang Yashen said in shock, and everyone quickly surrounded him.

"Young man, your luck is pretty good. It's a total of 84 times, 5.04 million. After deducting taxes, it's 4.03 million.”

The boss said and took out a large stack of banknotes from under the counter.

"Uh, boss, can't I clock in?”

Ling Feng said. It wasn't safe to have so much cash in his hands, and it was probably too heavy.

"No, I'll give you a backpack."

The boss shook his head and took out a pig feed bag.

"Boss, isn't this too shabby?”

Ling Feng said. It was his first time getting such a huge sum of money, so he was very excited.

"Hey, brother, you're amazing. The boss is very generous. It's already good enough that he can give you a practical bag.”

Wang Yashen put his arm around Ling Feng's shoulder.

"F * ck, who are you?"

Ling Feng took Wang Yashen's hand away.

"Hehe, brother, I'm Wang Yashen.”

Wang Yashen pointed at himself.

"So it's you."

Ling Feng said.

"Hehe, little brother, thank you. Last time, I bet back some money with you. Otherwise, I might have to go to the rooftop.”

Li Yushan thanked him.

"It's okay, it's just luck. Just follow me and don't look for me if you lose.”

Ling Feng said.

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