The old man was uneasy and had no intention of continuing to set up a stall. He packed his things and left, but as soon as he reached the intersection, he saw a motorcycle flying from the opposite side.

He knocked him away without any bias...

"Not good, I've had a car accident and killed someone." I don't know who shouted in the market, and the crowd went over to watch.

Chuntao and Hua Sheng also happened to go out and glanced at the old man on the ground, his face full of blood and a bit tragic.

"Miss, what you said is effective." Chuntao whispered in Hua Sheng's ear.

Hua Sheng was very calm and said, "This is a fate. He doesn't have that much wealth in his life. He is destined to be a poor person. If he can live a hard life with peace of mind, he will be safe in this life. But he started to cheat others, so he lost his life early and could not blame others."

Hua Sheng returned empty-handed after walking around and witnessed a car accident, so he had no intention of buying it.

After getting on the bus, the spring peach blossomed ten miles and the spring breeze was flying.

Hua Sheng looked out the window quietly.

She had a ability at a young age, and even her grandmother didn't know it.

He can tell fortunes and does not even need to have a birth date. He just needs to look at the person or draw a lottery to predict good fortune and fortune every day.

She has a bamboo stick that is invisible and cannot be seen by others.

Only Hua Sheng could see it. This was given by a Taoist priest whom she met when she was ten years old when she followed her grandmother to worship Buddha.

She didn't understand at that time, but later she understood that this thing could be used to divine.

The old man just drew the lottery, which was the seventy-ninth hexagram, so I won the lottery.

The old man couldn't see a word, and Chuntao couldn't see it, but Hua Sheng could see it.

It clearly states - four lines of poetry

This life is not blessed, and you will be lonely and cry in your life. Don’t think about your glory and wealth. Be careful to go to the underworld with your life.

At that time, Hua Sheng concluded that this man was destined to be unable to make a fortune and that he could not enjoy this in his destiny.

So today's 9,000-2 is the most he has cheated on in the past few months.

But before I could leave the market, I was hit by a motorcycle and flew up.

You don’t need to ask, you know that you may not be able to survive.

Hua Sheng used to be on Zhongcui Mountain and rarely did divination.

She is more cautious, after all, this thing is a superstitious thing and is afraid of being verbally rude.

Later, only three days before my grandmother passed away, she divined the good and bad luck, and the result was a sign of great bad luck.

I am mentally prepared for my grandma's deadline...

Now it has a lot of connection with this old man, so he has made such a divination.

Chuntao and Ginkgo know a little about these, but they don’t know that the lady is so powerful.

When I returned to the spring breeze of Shili in the evening, Hua Sheng read a book and was a little thirsty, so he prepared to go downstairs to pour some water to drink.

Chuntao was busy cleaning up, and ginkgo was stewing soup in the kitchen.

When Jiang Liu came back, he only saw Hua Sheng drinking flower and fruit tea in the living room.

He took off his coat, "A Sheng, aren't you sleeping yet?"

"No."

"Have you gone out today? It seems that you have gotten your hair out of your mind." He raised his head and looked at her affectionately.

"Ah, I went out and had tea with my fourth sister."

"I'll call me to drink tea next time, I like it too." He laughed, deliberately teasing her.

She ignored it and continued reading.

Jiang Liu leaned over with shamelessness and approached her.

Then Hua Sheng smelled a smell of alcohol, which was very pungent.

"You've drunk?" she frowned.

"Well, I drank some with the customer." He answered truthfully.

Hua Sheng didn't like the smell of wine, so he stood up a little disgusted...

But as soon as I took a few steps, Jiang Liu stopped him.

"A Sheng."

She turned around accidentally and saw the man following him.

His momentum was very overwhelming, and Hua Sheng subconsciously leaned against the wall behind him.

Jiang Liu leaned on the wall with one hand, blocking her way.

So is this... being pushed by the wall?
Chapter completed!