Born, he killed his mother. At age eight, he killed his father. His uncle adopted him, but within half a year, the uncle broke his leg.,As I was riding on a bamboo raft, bad luck struck again. I missed a step and fell.,Old Mrs. Qin loved her grandson dearly, so she used her savings to buy this wife for him, hoping that it would bring good luck and allow her grandson to live longer, preferably with an heir to carry on the family line.。