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[Gambling]

She hated his bet the most, but he couldn't get rid of these bad habits, which made her helpless.

His friend came to him for racing again. He bet who could reach the finish line as soon as possible. He happily agreed, leaving her alone at home to be nervous and restless.

It's seven o'clock, eight o'clock, nine o'clock, he still didn't come back. Suddenly, the door was suddenly knocked open. A group of his friends told her sadly that he was killed by an oncoming truck because of racing. She fell to the ground and covered her face and cried.

Friends solemnly told her that his first seven would come back to take her away, but they would protect her.

On the seventh day, her friends besieged her in a circle and sat on the ground. After a rustling sound,

He came back with blood on his face, grabbed her wrist and dragged her out. She struggled desperately and was full of fear.

But his next sentence made her freeze in place. He said that while he was driving, his friends unfortunately fell into the sea and died.

She trembling and turned into a wisp of ashes scattered on the ground.

He laughed. His friends rushed over and threw a pile of money on the ground with resentment. He picked up the money and smiled and said, "It has long been said that she was burned to death, and you have to say that she died of gas poisoning. I finally won the bet!"

In the house, the burning smell spreads...