As soon as she got the money, my sister-in-law ran to my grave, spat on it and cursed me for having died a good death.
"200,000 is nothing. If you didn't remove my son’s mole, he would have millions in the future. This is what you owe us."
Recalling that scene in my previous life, my eyes became hot. I took a few deep breaths and decided to use the money to buy a house of my own.
I would never interfere in my nephew's affairs anymore.
Even when my mother called me and mentioned that my nephew had been coughing and feeling unwell recently, I just said a few words to comfort her.
“These are all minor matters. His cough may be because he ate too much spicy food recently. After all, he is still eight years old, so I think he will get better soon.”
Then I said to my sister-in-law, "My nephew is so blessed, nothing will happen to him. You have to trust me, sister-in-law."
Yes, my nephew had been very healthy since he was a child. That was why, when my mother heard me say that my nephew was very lucky, she nodded.
"Then... then I'll go to the pharmacy and buy some medicine."
“Yes, just bear with it and take some medicine, so it will go away soon.”
Well, taking some medicine did have some effect. Until one day, after my brother worked away from home for a while, he was shocked to see his son’s moles growing bigger when he got home.
There was some surprise on his face and he spoke with a frown, "Son, why have your constellation shaped moles grown bigger?"
When my sister-in-law and my mother came out of the house, she smiled proudly when she heard that.
"What do you know? If a mole gets bigger, it means your fortune will get bigger. That's a good thing."
My mother also nodded; her face full of joy.It meant his fortune was getting bigger?
At first, my brother was skeptical, but seeing that there was nothing wrong with his son, he didn't say anything.
However, after picking up his son’s report card, his face turned red and he asked the two of them with an angry tone, “What's wrong with Troy 's grades? Why have they dropped so much?"
There was a trace of guilt in my sister-in-law's eyes. She snatched the report card from my brother's hand and spoke with her neck stiffened, her face full of disdain, "Troy is still studying the same as before. His grades have declined probably because of the teacher's incompetence.