Chapter 297 Bad Luck

Mr. Zhou doesn’t care about the impact of breaking off the engagement on Li Minmin and the Li family. He really feels that Li Minmin is a bit evil.

Every time I go out with her, something bad happens.

 The reason cannot be found.

Mr. Zhou took his servant angrily and rushed home. But to outsiders, Mr. Zhou’s actions were particularly interesting.

I saw him holding his stomach with one hand and holding his belt with the other, and he didn't dare to take a big step.

With his short steps and his fat body, he looked like a roly-poly from a distance.

As soon as Mrs. Zhou saw her son running back, she knew that something unexpected had happened again.

“No, son, my mother will go to Tianbao Temple tomorrow to figure it out for you. Is it possible that Li Minmin will become the husband?”

“Mom, please call off the marriage immediately.”

Mr. Zhou was crying.

He didn’t want to say how much pain he had experienced in the past half month.

He does like beauty, but he doesn't want to risk his life for Li Minmin.

Mrs. Zhou said quickly: "Son, the Li family is not someone we can break off the engagement casually."

She was still a little hesitant. A skinny camel was bigger than a horse, so the Li family was considered a good in-law family. If Li Minmin hadn't been disgraced by her son, it would have been the Zhou family's turn to get married.

 “Mother!”

Mr. Zhou doesn’t care about this. He has canceled the marriage.

 If he comes again a few more times, his life may not be guaranteed.

Mrs. Zhou saw Mr. Zhou's persistence and had no choice but to say that she would go to Tianbao Temple tomorrow to settle the matter before breaking off the engagement.

Maybe you can ask the master of Tianbao Temple to take a look. Maybe there is something wrong with your son's luck?

 Early the next morning, Mrs. Zhou took Mr. Zhou to Tianbao Temple.

 Hand the requested lot to the master who interprets it.

“Mrs. Zhou, what are you asking for in this signature?”

 The master who interpreted the signature looked slightly gloomy and asked calmly.

Mrs. Zhou became nervous, "Master, I want you to see if my son's marriage can be successful?"

"Mr. Zhou's marriage..." The interpreter looked at the signature for a moment and shook his head. "Although this lot is auspicious, Mr. Zhou's marriage cannot come true."

"Why?"

 Mrs. Zhou frowned.

“The poor monk advised Mrs. Zhou to call off the marriage as soon as possible.”

The master who interpreted the sign didn't know what he saw, so he advised, "If you insist on getting married, I'm afraid there will be death or injury."

 The words "death and injury" shocked both Madam Zhou and Mr. Zhou.

 Will someone die?

 Mrs. Zhou became more and more hesitant.

On the way down the mountain, sitting in the carriage, Mrs. Zhou was still confused.

“Son, it’s not necessarily you who was killed or injured, right?”

 Mrs. Zhou muttered to Mr. Zhou.

If Li Minmin dies first, will this situation be resolved soon?

Thinking of this, Mrs. Zhou felt that this was a good idea.

But Mr. Zhou didn’t think so. After this period of torture, he always felt that if they really got married, he would be the one who died! Or maybe, he will be finished before the wedding.

 “Ouch.”

 A wailing sound was heard.

The driver said: "Madam, Master, there is someone blocking the road ahead."

 “Get the person out of the way quickly.”

Mr. Zhou was unhappy.

"yes."

 The coachman and the boy stepped forward to pull away the man dressed as a Taoist priest on the ground.

 But as soon as he got closer, he saw the other party jumping up and looking directly at the carriage.

The coachman and the boy looked at each other. It was clear that this man was pretending to have a sprained foot just now, so why is he feeling better now?

 Could it be intentional.

"What are you going to do? Leave quickly. This is the Zhou family's carriage, and you can't mess with it."

“What’s waiting is your Zhou family’s carriage.”

 The Taoist priest ignored the coachman and the boy and walked straight to the carriage.

 “What are you going to do?”

 The coachman and the boy stepped forward to pull the Taoist priest away, but found that neither of them could pull the other away.

“Are they Mrs. Zhou and Mr. Zhou in the car?”

The Taoist priest asked inside the carriage.

Mrs. Zhou opened the curtain and faced the gray-faced Taoist priest. Disdain rose in her eyes, "Where did the beggar come from? What are you doing in a daze? Driving him away!"

 “Mrs.…”

The boy spoke with an embarrassed look on his face. Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the Taoist priest.

“Mrs. Zhou, Master Ling’s marriage must not continue.”

"What do you mean?"

Mrs. Zhou looked at the Taoist priest in front of her in surprise. What did he know?

With this appearance, I don’t know how good a fortune teller is.

“Mr. Zhou, have you often gone out with Miss Li recently?”

"how do you know?"

Once Master Zhou heard this, he believed a lot in the Taoist priest.

The Taoist priest laughed and said, "I also know that Mr. Zhou has suffered a lot these days."

 Listening to the things the Taoist priest said, everything seemed to match up.

 Mrs. Zhou and Mr. Zhou looked at each other, both feeling shocked.

 After a while, Mrs. Zhou and Mr. Zhou asked the Taoist priest to get on the carriage.

By the time they arrived at the Zhou family, Mrs. Zhou and Mr. Zhou had already changed their previous attitude towards the Taoist priests and invited them into the house with great respect.

“Taoist Priest, please sit down quickly.”

 Mrs. Zhou asked the maid to serve tea and cakes.

Taoist Priest Wuwei looked around. The Zhou family was quite wealthy, and the sculptures and walls in this gallery were worth a lot.

 He lowered his gaze and said, "Mrs. Zhou is too polite."

“You’re welcome, you’re welcome, what should you do about my son’s marriage?”

 “It is inevitable to break off the engagement.”

“What you said is that we must break off this marriage.”

Mrs. Zhou's expression hesitated for a moment. Taoist Master Wuwei couldn't tell that she was still reluctant.

“I would also like to trouble Madam to give me the birthdays and horoscopes of Mr. Ling and Miss Li.”

 “I’ll ask someone to get it.”

When the birth date was brought, Taoist Master Wuwei looked at it for a long time and was amazed.

 “This is the first time I’ve seen such conflicting horoscopes.”

“Taoist Master, these eight characters conflict? But I have invited someone..."

  “No, no, no.”

Taoist Master Wuwei shook his head, "You have to look carefully at these eight characters. If you don't have the right skills, you won't be able to tell the name inside them."

 Mrs. Zhou’s heart tightened.

Along the way, Taoist Master Wuwei told many things about their family. Even if Mrs. Zhou didn't believe it, she had no choice but to believe it.

 “Speaking of it, Pindao also showed it to the Li family.”

 “What does the Taoist mean...?”

“This Li family is not good for your Zhou family’s fortune.”

Taoist Master Wuwei shook his head.

 Mrs. Zhou bit her lower lip tightly. After all, she was worried about the safety of her family and her son, "I will break off the engagement tomorrow!"

"Mrs. Zhou, there is no need to worry, there are also things to pay attention to when breaking off the engagement."

 “Please give me some advice from the Taoist priest.”

 Late night.

Li Minmin sat at the table, but did not fall asleep.

 “Miss Li is waiting for me.”

 “Master Wuwei!”

 Seeing the visitor, Li Minmin's face showed joy, "How is the Zhou family doing?"

“Miss Li, don’t worry, there is no problem in breaking off the engagement.” Priest Wuwei caught a glimpse of Li Minmin’s clasped hands and coughed lightly, “Have you prepared Miss Li’s things?”

 (End of this chapter)

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