The door creaked

.

Jiang Chen put down the brush that was drawing the spell.

He thought to himself that as soon as the door was opened, distinguished guests would come, great!

But the moment he looked up and saw the middle-aged woman, his brows furrowed slightly.

"Sir, do you know fortunes?" The middle-aged woman is holding her hair, in her thirties, her face full of sadness looks very heavy, she is wearing a white T-shirt, black trousers, small leather shoes, and her whole temperament is very ordinary.

Jiang Chen smiled and said, "Yes."

"My husband has been saying lately that he is working overtime, and I suspect that he has betrayed me, can you help me calculate it." The middle-aged woman looked at Jiang Chen with a sad expression.

Jiang Chen's sleeve flicked: "It can be calculated, but the fate of the dead can't be calculated." The

middle-aged woman's brows furrowed when she heard this: "Sir, what do you mean by this?"

Jiang Chen no longer hid it: "Zhang Xiulan, in fact, you died four days ago, you died in a car accident and drowned at the age of 36."

Zhang Xiulan's face changed drastically, and she pointed at Jiang Chen with an angry expression: "How can you young man talk nonsense, I am obviously alive, what is wrong with you!"

"Four days ago at 10:30 p.m., you suspected that your husband was cheating and drove to catch the adulterer, but you didn't know that your brakes had failed, and when you passed the Youjiang waterfront section, the brakes failed and rushed into the river and drowned."

"You talk nonsense! How do I not remember this? Zhang Xiulan's emotions were excited, and her body kept shaking.

"Zhang Xiulan, born in July 89, a snake, broke her left leg when she took out a bird's nest when she was 5 years old, married your current husband a year after graduating from college, and is currently working as a full-time wife at home, her father died of illness at the age of 30, and the last thing your father said to you in the hospital was: Your mother has never believed me in her life, and my father is tired of living."

"Yes!"

Zhang Xiulan's face changed drastically at this time, and everything was completely error-free, especially when Jiang Chen said the last words her father said to her.

Zhang Xiulan has a creepy feeling!

Because this sentence is only known by herself, even her mother and her husband have never said it!

Jiang Chen then sighed again: "You have a 9-year-old daughter. "

The nickname is Momo, right?"

As soon as Jiang Chen's words fell, Zhang Xiulan's pupils jumped, and her body began to slump and become weak.

"Yes."

Zhang Xiulan began to wonder if she was dead at this time, and two lines of tears flowed uncontrollably.

"She waits for you at home, but you'll never see her again." Jiang Chen's tone was indifferent, and he looked straight at her, his eyes full of regret.

"Sir, can you help me, I want to meet my daughter." Zhang Xiulan knelt in front of Jiang Chen, her face full of tears, and her heart was full of reluctance and worry about her daughter.

She was afraid of death, not because death took her life, but because she couldn't just let go of the piece of flesh she had born.

"I do have a way to get you to meet your daughter, but it's only for an hour." Jiang Chen said and took out an incense burner.

"This is a dream incense, I can let you enter your daughter's dream for an hour, but after this hour you have to enter the prefecture in advance, but the advantage is that you will not scare your daughter in your dream."

Zhang Xiulan closed her eyes, Jiang Chen: "Sir, I want to ask you the last question."

Jiang Chen nodded.

"Has my husband ever cheated?"

"Your husband has never cheated, he works late at the company every day, and he recently prepared a gift to give you on your eighth wedding anniversary, I want to surprise you."

"He.... Did he really not cheat? But why is he mysterious every day?

"And laughing at the phone all day long, men only have these situations after cheating!"

"Because he was preparing for your eighth anniversary, he wanted to surprise you, and you yourself forgot because of suspicion."

Jiang Chen's fingers were a little eyebrows, the heavenly eyes were closed, his face was flushed, and there was a little dull pain in his chest.

Fortune telling, if you see too clearly, you will receive some backlash, so Mr. Yin and Yang fortune tellers will charge some high fees to make up for their losses.

However, these anti-devouring Jiang Chen can completely suppress it.

"It's me.... Too suspicious. Zhang Xiulan's face was full of regret.

She recalled that after having a child, she did not complain about her husband for a day, but his husband would comb her emotions and take care of her every night when he came back from overtime.

"So what happened to him?"

"When he learned that you had a car accident, he drank heavily all day and died of depression three years later." Jiang Chen's face had a trace of regret.

"What about Momo!" Zhang Xiulan's face was already miserable.

"She went your old way, because her childhood was full of bad things you said about her father, which caused her to have a hatred for men since she was a child, especially after your death, your husband's alcoholism made your daughter a murderer of her husband." Jiang Chen said lightly and took out the soul lamp.

"Want to dream?"

Zhang Xiulan looked at the soul lamp that Jiang Chen took out, and directly collapsed on the ground, and her tears could not be stopped like water.

"Forget it, I don't have the face to face them." Zhang Xiulan wiped away her tears and stood up with her eyes blank.

If she can be given another chance to be born again, she will definitely trust her husband, educate her daughter well, be a good wife and mother, be a good wife and mother.

At this moment, Jiang Chen looked at Zhang Xiulan with a smile: "Congratulations, you are newborn."

Zhang Xiulan was stunned for a moment: "You... What do you mean?

Jiang Chen bowed apologetically: "Yuan Lord, forgive me for telling you your future trend in such a way."

Zhang Xiulan's breathing was rapid, and the misery on her face was swept away, and then she was deeply guilty: "The master has good intentions, calling me to restrain from the cliff, I... I was taught.

"I just said that the matter of four days later was four days ago, and I believe that the Lord of Fate now knows the future and will definitely be able to turn the evil into luck."

Zhang Xiulan looked at Jiang Chen with respect, and she only then realized that her eighth anniversary was four days later.

And she has been thinking about catching the rape lately.

"Thank you Master! Thank you! Zhang Xiulan blushed and was about to kneel down for Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen hurriedly pulled: "No need, open the door to do business, just give some incense money, kneeling is detrimental to Yin virtue, and blessing all sentient beings, meeting is fate, this Dao sees nature can not be ignored, so let's give 500 yuan."

Zhang Xiulan said nothing: "Master, you saved our family, I am willing to give you 50,000."

Jiang Chen hurriedly waved his hand: "Fortune teller 500, clearly marked price, can't break the rules." "

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