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Eight Uncles' Beloved Treasure (Lily)

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Chapter 702 The Terrifying Girlfriend

Lilly pointed at his bracelet and asked, “Who gave you that bracelet?”

The young man, looking tired and with dark circles under his eyes, replied, “Huh? It was a gift from my

girlfriend…”

Lilly then glanced at the necklace hanging around his neck and asked, “And what about that necklace?”

The young man took it out.

It was a small transparent container shaped like a gourd, with a single drop of blood inside…

“Oh, this…” he hesitated for a moment, “It’s also a gift from my girlfriend.”

Lilly raised an eyebrow and inquired, “Hmm… Is your girlfriend still alive?”

The young man paused for a moment, then became somewhat agitated and exclaimed, “How do you

know she’s dead?!”

Both Lilly and Josh were left speechless.

Josh whispered, “Lilly, is there something supernatural about him?”

Lilly shook her head and replied, “No.”

Josh let out a sigh of relief upon hearing the young man’s statement about his girlfriend’s death,

thinking he might have had a ghostly encounter behind him.

The young man squeezed to the front, crouching in front of a stall and urgently asked, “Little Master, do

you understand these things? Can you help me?”

Lilly glanced at his bracelet and necklace once again and said, “Tell me your story first.”

With a sigh, the young man began, “My family is quite wealthy, and I had a girlfriend before. One time,

we argued, and in a fit of anger, I walked away.”

“She called me later, saying that if I came back, we could continue, but if I didn’t, she would jump from

the building.”

“I was still furious at that time. Do you know how unreasonable she usually is?”

“I had a high fever and didn’t check my phone the whole night. She messaged me, but I didn’t reply. In

anger, she blocked me on all platforms and sent me text messages cursing at me.”

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Lilly asked, “Why?”

The young man replied, “Because I didn’t reply to her messages! She required that I must reply

immediately when she messages me! I had a fever and didn’t reply, so she accused me everywhere,

saying, ‘Does anyone have a fever and not look at their phone all night?'”

The group initially thought the young man was pretending and wanted to hear how he would continue.

However, they were taken aback when they heard about his relationship with his girlfriend. They

couldn’t help but click their tongues.

The young man continued, “But that’s not the most absurd part. It gets even more suffocating in

everyday life.”

“She asked me what I was doing just now, and I replied, ‘Having dinner.'”

“Nothing wrong with that, right?!”

Lilly and Josh nodded like little chickens, “Mhm, nothing wrong.”

The young man exclaimed in frustration, “Well, do you know what she said? She said, ‘Hmph, having

dinner, and that’s all you say? Are you really that impatient with me?!'”

Lilly and Max were utterly perplexed.

Everyone asked, “What else should you reply?”

What were you doing? Having dinner—there’s nothing wrong with that!

The young man continued, “You have to reply to her like this: ‘Mhm, just had dinner, babe~ Miss you,

babe~ I just had tomato and scrambled eggs. Today, Auntie took a day off, so there’s no one to cook.

Poor me, I miss you so much, babe!'”

Everyone was left speechless.

The young man continued, “Or you have to tell her what you ate and drank, preferably something

related to her. If you have something delicious, you have to say you miss her and wish she could have

it with you. And even if there’s nothing special, you still have to say you miss her, portraying yourself as

miserable and unable to live without her…”

Lilly and Max fell into a deep silence.

They had no idea there were such standard answers.

The young man had a mournful expression as he said, “She’s just like that, neurotic. When she sends

a message, it can’t just be ‘Hmm,’ it has to be ‘Hmm, right.’ And ‘Okay’ can’t just be ‘Okay,’ it has to be

‘Okay, babe.'”

“The last argument we had was when she messaged me ‘Going to sleep, goodnight,’ and I replied

‘Goodnight, babe’… and she got angry.”

Lilly: “…Huh?”

He added in tears, “Because she sent me two hugging emojis, and I only replied with two hugging

emojis. She said I was being indifferent to her. If I valued her, I should have sent her two hugs, two

kisses, and two hearts, and even a voice message to lull her to sleep.”

Lilly and Max fell into deep silence once again.

Max thought to himself, “Wow, women can be terrifying.”

The young man continued, “That night, I couldn’t take it anymore and had a fight with her. In her anger,

she said she wanted to break up with me. I said, ‘Fine, let’s break up then. I’ve had enough of you!'”

He stood his ground and didn’t contact her for two days, not pampering her as he used to.

After two days, his girlfriend calmly called him and said that if he came back now and kneeled to

apologize, they could go back to how things were before.

Otherwise, she would jump from the building.

“I definitely wouldn’t go back and kneel to apologize. I was so angry that I said I wouldn’t come back.”

“She asked me twice, ‘Are you sure?’ and I said I was sure. Then I heard a loud bang through the

phone…”

The young man thought his girlfriend had thrown the phone downstairs.

Whenever they had arguments before, she would always threaten to jump from a building to force him

to beg her to stay.

He was tired of this relationship, but his girlfriend wouldn’t break up with him. Every time they fought, it

was her who threatened to break up, and she forced him to beg her to stay.

So this time, he didn’t compromise. But he didn’t expect his girlfriend to jump from the building and die.

Lilly and Max exchanged glances.

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Such a girlfriend seemed a bit terrifying.

Lilly pointed at the young man’s bracelet and asked, “If she’s already dead, why are you still wearing

the bracelet she gave you?”

The young man said, “At first, I didn’t have time to react…”

His girlfriend suddenly died, and her family came to him, demanding that he pay with his life. In the

end, he settled it by paying several million, just to make them go away.

The whole thing lasted about a week, and he forgot that he was still wearing his girlfriend’s bracelet

and necklace.

“After everything was settled, I sat down and sighed in relief. But then I suddenly noticed the bracelet

on my wrist.”

“I took it off, but that same night, I saw my girlfriend standing beside my bed, disheveled and covered in

blood…”

The young man was startled and quickly turned on the lights, but his girlfriend disappeared.

However, as soon as he turned off the lights, she appeared next to his bed again.

He was so scared that he couldn’t turn on the lights all night.

“I quickly threw away the bracelet and necklace… strangely, when I got home that night, I found them

neatly placed on my bedside table…”

“I was terrified and decided to set them on fire. But as soon as I lit the match, the power in the house

suddenly went out. When I looked up, my girlfriend was there, disheveled, covered in blood, right in

front of me.”

“She said that if I dared to burn or throw away the bracelet and necklace she gave me, she would keep

following me…”

The young man reached the verge of collapse, gripping his hair with both hands.

Lilly looked at his bracelet thoughtfully.

“This is an Ultimate bracelet,” Su Bao said. “It’s made with her hair and yours, right?”

“And in the pendant, is it her blood?”

The young man froze for a moment, excitedly saying, “Yes, yes, this bracelet is made by twisting her

hair and mine together, and it’s woven with a red string.”

“The blood is indeed hers. She believed what she read online, that using her blood to make a pendant

for her boyfriend would protect him and bring him good luck… She cut her hand, and at that time, the

whole floor was covered in blood…”