Quite explosive!Boss, she started fortune telling again

Chapter 108
When the pilgrims around heard it, they all commented, "I'm so old, and I'm missing for a month, I'm afraid it's more than auspicious."

After hearing this, the old man wiped away his tears, "Even if she is dead, you still have to find the bones, right? If you live, you want to see people, and if you die, you want to see the corpse! But after searching for a month, even a piece of her clothes can't be found." I didn't find it."

"Your wife, why did you suddenly disappear?" Sang Luo asked.

The old man's eyes were filled with muddy tears, "Blame me! It's all my fault!"

He sighed, "My wife, she was a capable person when she was young. She took care of everything in the family, big and small. She didn't need to worry about me at all, so she raised me up. A slob."

"I have been married to her for more than 50 years and have never been in the kitchen."

The pilgrims around also joined the topic.

"It's just like my dad."

"Oh my God, we've been married for 50 years, and we're getting a golden wedding! I'm so envious of such a relationship."

"It's a pity, people don't have this kind of emotion anymore, people are too impetuous now! Divorce will happen every now and then."

Sang Luo held a walnut in his hand, glanced at the crowd, lowered his eyelids, and a strangely meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

She doesn't think it is a very enviable thing for a couple to reach their golden wedding after 50 years of marriage.

Behind these 50 years of marriage, there are too many women's bitterness and tears in their married life.

It is true that there are also some people who can truly achieve happiness in marriage.

However, judging from the hundreds of millions of ghost samples she has tried in the underworld, 80.00% of the women are more involved in marriage.

The uncle continued: "But, since last year, she doesn't know what happened, she suddenly seems to be a different person."

"Either you don't turn off the faucet after washing the dishes, and the water floods the kitchen; or you wash the same clothes three times a day; before, she was quite hospitable and good at dealing with people, but now she doesn't care about guests coming to the house." People, hide aside by yourself."

"I was very angry at first, thinking that she couldn't even do these things well! I had to wipe her ass and always scold her. When I scolded her, she didn't reply, she just lowered her head and picked her fingernails .”

After hearing the uncle's description, Sang Luo already had some answers in his heart, "Your wife must have Alzheimer's disease, right? That's what people often say, dementia."

The old man wiped away his tears with his hands, and shook them vigorously, "Yes! I found out later that she was suffering from Alzheimer's disease. But, it was too late. She didn't even know the way, and she ran away by herself in the middle of the night. Go out and never come back."

"I really regret that when she was not seriously ill, I yelled and scolded her all day long. I also really regret that when I was young, I put all the burdens of the family on her, and I was the shopkeeper."

"I heard from my daughter that if a person suffers from depression, anxiety and depression all year round, it is easy to get this disease when they are old."

After Sang Luo learned the ins and outs of the matter, she began to think about finding a wife for the old man.

After the hexagram came out, Sang Luo's face softened a little, she smiled and told the uncle, "Your wife is not dead yet, and she is still very close to you."

After the old man heard this, a hint of doubt appeared in his dim eyes, "It's very close to me? Well, I've searched everything around my house! My daughter said she called the police, and the Security Bureau also did not find."

Sang Luo put down the walnut in his hand, picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea, "Your wife is not missing at all, and your daughter also knows where she is."

"What!", a trace of displeasure flashed across the old man's face, "This little bastard has been lying to me from beginning to end!"

Sang Luo waved his hand, motioning for the uncle to sit down and keep calm.

After the old man sat down, Sang Luo said again, "You don't have a good relationship with your daughter, do you?"

A trace of embarrassment flashed across the old man's face, "When I was young, I had a bit of a temper. So sometimes when I quarreled with her mother, I couldn't help but do it. When my daughter came to persuade me, I would accidentally affect her, so she Hate me so much."

After some pilgrims heard it, they couldn't bear it anymore.

"What is a man who beats a woman?"

"Not only beat his wife, but also beat his daughter. No wonder his daughter took his wife away secretly. It must be because he was afraid that he would start beating again someday."

The old man bowed his head and did not speak.

Sang Luo asked: "You came to see your wife today, is it because you feel guilty and you can't let go of her? Or do you feel that no one cooks and cleans for you, and you are not used to it?"

The old man thought for a while, and then said: "Although I am a little impulsive sometimes, I am really not the kind of heartless person."

"In the beginning, I really felt that she couldn't do things well and always scolded her. But since she disappeared, I always feel that the room is deserted, and there is no one to talk to or chat with me."

"Anyway, we've been married for 50 years, so it's impossible to have no feelings at all? The main reason I came back to find her is to have someone to accompany her. Isn't my wife the old companion?"

"If she is still alive, I really want to take her back. When she was young, she took care of me for more than 50 years, but now she is old. It's time for me to take care of her!"

Sang Luo carefully observed the old man's micro-expressions, and after confirming that he was telling the truth, he said, "Your wife is currently in a nursing home, and is being taken care of by nurses. She is doing well, so you don't have to worry."

"But which nursing home it is, I can't tell you. You need to untie the grievance between your father and daughter. I can't force it in."

After listening to the old man, he nodded, "I see, thank you master! I'll go back and have an open and honest talk with my daughter, and then I'll take my wife home."

After the old man left, Sang Luo called the next one.

The second one was a young man about 30 years old.

As soon as Sang Luo saw him, she felt that there was something wrong with him. She stared at the man behind him, and there was a female ghost hanging on his back.

The female ghost was on top of him, pinching his neck with both hands, as if she wanted to take him away at any moment.

Yue Chao was a little hairy from being stared at, he couldn't help moving his shoulders, and then asked: "Master, why are you staring at me like this?"

Sang Luo rolled her eyes and thought for a while.

"Have you offended anyone?" Sang Luo asked.

Yue Chao scratched his head, "No way. I usually go to and from work, two o'clock and one line. This kind of life has been repeated for a full ten years. It seems that I really have no chance to offend anyone."

(End of this chapter)