Reborn lady my biggest

Chapter 9
A man who is holding a green bamboo pole must be blind. Anyone who tells fortunes is likely to be blind in all likelihood. Only the blind can see.Such a magic stick is nothing more than the product of a person's compassionate heart and dizzy brain.

This magic stick with no store and no name is also in line with most of Su Zizeng's imagination. He is half-blind, with one eye still staring at her, and the other eye is like a shattered rain flower stone. Full of blindness.With a shriveled aquiline nose and jujube-colored lips, he pouted critically at Su Zizeng, and he couldn't stop chanting, "Tsk tsk, it must be a person with a coffin board, yet he crawled out."

Su Zi once saw such a weird person who was neither human nor ghost, and hesitated again. When he heard the "coffin board", he came back to his senses. This person has something famous.Su Zi was thinking about it, and looked at the yard behind him, but he used that thin body to block the door, and the door closed like a coffin with a muffled sound. up.

"There are no rules. If you have a good pair of eyes, you always look where you shouldn't look. Sooner or later, you will die." Yuhua rolled her eyes, and the bamboo pole pinched her out forcefully, as if she was afraid that she would die again. To step in would stain his façade.

On the ankle, in addition to the coldness of the green bamboo, there was another black mark. Seeing that Su Zi was so angry that his whole body was emitting evil spirits, the magic stick took a step forward and grabbed her right hand.

It was only then that Su Zizeng remembered that he still had the "Red Love" in his hand. It was too eye-catching in a poor place like the sixth district where there were not a few drops of oil and water.

The green bamboo pole stood upside down, Yu Huayan slashed in her hand, "You died early, you won't live to be 25 years old," he spoke in a heavy voice, as if a hammer was hitting the iron nails on the coffin lid Iron coffin nails, a single hammer will kill a person's soul.

Everyone who came to him for fortune-telling, after hearing his words, had two reactions, one was to be grateful, and they only had to worship him as a living Bodhisattva.The other is to cry bitterly, as if he has immediately turned into the black and white impermanence of the Lord of the Underworld, seducing the soul and taking away the soul with a single sentence.

The hand with thin skin and tender flesh, thick and thin, showing the appearance of wealth, was not taken away immediately, the color of the palm was evenly red, and it was very healthy, just getting sick would not kill you.The owner of the hand didn't respond like a normal person, but looked at him with a complicated face, and that expression seemed to be similar.

In the rain flower stone-like eyes of the magic stick, several rain patterns of different colors rolled out. He had indeed seen that expression. 19 years ago, he had seen a pregnant woman from a wealthy family who was pregnant. It's the same look.

"You?" Yuhuayan asked unconsciously. He wanted to ask the woman at that time, but the young woman quickly stopped entering the house and urged the people beside her to leave quickly. .The reason why he was so impressed with the pregnant woman was not only that she was different from everyone else, but also because it was the first time he saw the eyes of the person beside her who did not believe in fate and refused to admit defeat.

After that, the man next to the young woman would always come to him from time to time to ask him about fortune-telling. Later, for some reason, the frequency gradually decreased. It was not until eight years later that he found out about the man from a newspaper. Name: Su Qingchang, chairman of the Su Group.

And the other woman who doesn't like to talk often visits here until now. She is different from Su Qingchang. She likes to come to the sixth district to find him. When asked why, the woman surnamed Chang said: "Here , you and I are more at ease."

Indeed, the sixth district makes people more comfortable. Although the sky here is darker than outside, darkness is often the best protective color.

"You can't calculate for sure," Su Zi once looked at the handprint drawn by the green bamboo pole, commonly known as the lifeline, which stopped in an awkward position for a short time, like an unmarried girl who is about to get married. Up and down, as if if one is not paying attention, he is about to be choked to death by the voices of people around him urging him to marry.

"At least 35." Su Zi wished he could turn into a marmot and dig out the graves of the 35th generation of the ancestors of the god stick. He has seen that the calculation is inaccurate, but he can't count blindly. He actually gave her a short age of [-]. , Another ten years have been deducted alive.

"No?" Yuhua's eyes seemed to have been poked into a sore spot, and her thin shoulders squeezed, "I can still calculate that you are going to go through a catastrophe today, if you can't get through it, you will never get out of the way for the rest of your life " After that, he pushed Su Zizeng out of the door without any explanation.

The door that was closed immediately left a crack in a funny way, and looking in from the outside, one could see Yuhua walking in angrily.

"Wait, you haven't told me yet?" Su Zizeng's voice was locked out of the broken door, and he burrowed into the crack desperately, and then it became smaller and smaller, "Do you know Chang Mei?"

In the open space in the distance, a burst of sirens continued to scream. Su Zizeng had no choice but to walk back first. Just as she ran to the car, she gasped.

The Ferrari, soaked in the twilight, lost its brash stance in the daytime.Like a melted summer ice cream, the wheels collapsed and stuck to the ground, besides the pry and wrench that could not be taken away in a hurry, obviously after a failed tire-stealing project, they were taken away by someone. Maliciously vented.

Looking at the beloved car with only four embarrassing wheels left, Su Zi once turned around and made an obscene gesture towards all the houses in the sixth district.

The pager in the pocket of his trousers should start to sing. In his ears, there was a bit of "the wind is blowing and the rain is coming, Su Zi once couldn't go home".In the damn era, even mobile phones hadn't even appeared on the market.

After turning several intersections, Su Zizeng found a public phone booth and dialed back.

"Are you on the wrong side?" On the other end of the phone, Su Qingchang's scolding pierced his eardrums, Su Zizeng rolled his eyes, and Daoquan University's response was really quick.

"I have invited a group of school directors to dinner tonight, and you are required to come to 'Junhao Yipin' before eight o'clock to apologize." The phone was hung up with a "splash". Someone else said half a sentence, so there is no need to explain it redundantly.

"Eight o'clock," Su Zi once looked at the sky, and it was nearly six o'clock. She quickly pressed another household registration, okay, and said in a broken voice: "Yi Shao, call me back quickly."

There was no call back for a long time. Su Zi replayed it again. Her eyes turned red in the fiery sunset. After three times, she still didn't call back.

In desperation, she had no choice but to dial Changchi's pager number.Chang Chi's reaction was very quick, and he came back immediately. Without waiting for her to ask, Su Zizeng said anxiously and quickly: "Say something to Su Qingchang, I don't want to go to 'Daoquan University', a new university, I will Haven't chosen yet, and, I'm in the sixth district now, the tire is blown, you call a tow truck" There was no sound on the phone, I couldn't tell whether it was the moonlight or the sunshine, Su Zizeng ran out of change .

On Chang Chi's side, facing the phone that suddenly went silent, Chang Chi calmly put down the line and did not call back.Secretary Wang came in and asked anxiously, "Miss Chang, have you contacted Missy yet? The chairman has urged you again."

"No, I can't get in touch with her either," Chang Chi replied, with a trace of poison in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)