Chapter 745 Master, You’re a Liar

It was a spooky midnight when she let her daughter get married; there were unknown crying sounds on the road; some wild cat was meowing. She was actually afraid back then, but the ceremony went smoothly, and her daughter ended up a slave in that family. But she did not care about her because she felt that her daughter belonged to their family now; it was her fate to marry into that family. She ran away with the bride price to a county seat, and she remarried. However, that man used her money too, so she had to expand her market. But the outside world was different from the villages; they were law-abiding citizens, and the parents would not agree to let their dead daughter marry a dead man. "Although things were getting rough, I earned so much more by just completing a job." The ghost matchmaker continued to say, "Sometimes, the rich people were even more superstitious." She accepted a very big offer for her last job. She could earn hundreds of thousands of dollars, excluding the bride's price. Her client had stricter requirements back to them: they wanted a dead woman who was a virgin, single, of the same age as their dead son, and had graduated from college. She searched for a very long time until she found the suitable candidate, but the dead girl’s parents chased her out with a steel stick.