wife's choice

Chapter 1638 Who said I must die?
Counting money and cards, I am close to 30 billion, and he actually wants to gamble.

When he took out the bank card again, I probably knew what he was thinking, he wanted to force me to leave.

When I calmly threw down the bank card, Meng Yongchang frowned.

Now, he is stuck on the back of a tiger.

"You've raised once, so I'll raise too," I said.

"You already have nothing, what else do you want to add?" Meng Yongchang was puzzled.

"Add your hand!"

"what?"

As soon as this remark came out, the audience was stunned, I dared to ask Meng Yongchang's hand.

Meng Yongchang glared at me, before no one in Jinlan dared to talk to him like that, and I didn't dare to talk to him like that before I had seen the big city of the imperial capital.However, the only difference between him and the dead in my eyes now is that the dead can't speak.

Meng Yongchang considered for a while and rejected my raise.

"Okay, one hand, I'll count you one billion, as long as you throw in another billion."

really.

This old fox still has money!
The betting was over, and the black angel began to deal the cards. Her hands were trembling as she dealt the cards. This was a gamble worth billions.

Meng Yongchang laughed wildly and directly turned over his cards, saying: "Hahaha, Shen Jie, you have calculated everything, how can you not calculate that you will lose this time, right? I have eight points! You only have seven points!"

I frowned, I knew my card was seven without looking at the card.

The point is how did Meng Yongchang know my cards?

Those who bet heavily on me to win on the outside all held their foreheads and sighed for a while.

The moment I turned over the cards, the audience was in an uproar. Is this the so-called top game?
Meng Yongchang smiled.

It still didn't occur to me, how did he know what the hand was like?
Crash.

A burst of cards sounded.

I looked at the black angel, and saw her nervously playing cards. When I saw the cards, I probably understood how Meng Yongchang knew what card he was next.

Meeting my eyes, the black angel was a little confused, not understanding what happened.

I smiled lightly, even I couldn't see what the cards were when the black angel played cards, let alone Meng Yongchang.

After searching carefully, he finally found a middle-aged man who was wiping his sweat behind him. After wiping his sweat, he started dripping eye drops again.

Obviously, Meng Yongchang looked at the cards in Black Angel's hand through this person, and then told Meng Yongchang what the next card was.

"This time, you don't have any chance of turning things around, right? At seven o'clock, you will definitely die!" Meng Yongchang smiled and nodded.

"Who said that I will definitely die?" I also smiled lightly.

"What? Can you still make a comeback?" Meng Yongchang asked with a sneer.

"What do you think?" I chuckled.

Let the black angel deal the cards.

Everyone was a little dazed, seven o'clock was already a mortal card, and no one would choose to ask for the card at this time.

There is a probability of more than [-]% that it will explode, but it is also a dead end now.

This is the only chance!

"Meng Yongchang, do you want to bet on this card again?" I asked.

"How do you want to bet?" Meng Yongchang asked with a smile.

"Bet on one of your legs," I said.

"Hahaha, don't you think too much? You are already a pauper, so why bet with me? My porcelain, I won't compete with you, a rotten tile."

"But, if I turn over this card and I win, you will have no chance at all. Have you thought it through?"

"This"

(End of this chapter)