Chapter 84
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The fortune teller smiled and took out a bamboo tube. There were dozens of bamboo sticks in it. "Little brother, take one and I'll tell you about it slowly. Starting. "
Zhuo Bufan took a bamboo stick and gave it to the fortune teller. He wanted to know what the fortune teller was up to.
"His origins are clear and unclear. Don't believe him if you don't know. Even with the help of the gods, it will be difficult. "The fortune teller read it out slowly. Suddenly, he shook his head and sighed." Great misfortune! "
"Is it the worst stick?" Zhuo Bufan asked calmly.
"The meaning of the stick is that little brother wants to stand up for others and doesn't give others any leeway. Recently, there will be a bloody disaster. Great misfortune." The fortune teller shook his head and sighed.
Zhuo Bufan couldn't help but smile. "I'm going to have a great misfortune. I'm afraid you're wrong."
"I've never been wrong when it comes to fortune-telling." The fortune teller shook his head. "You should do what you want to do. I'm afraid you're going to have a great misfortune."
"Oh. I'd like to see what kind of misfortune I'm going to have." Zhuo Bufan looked relaxed. He took out a bill and was about to give him money. However, the fortune teller stopped him. "It's fine."
"You don't charge money for fortune-telling?" Zhuo Bufan was surprised.
"It's not that I don't charge money. It's that I can't take your money. If we're fated to meet again, you can pay me then." The fortune teller said.
Zhuo Bufan didn't stay any longer. He stood up and left the stall. He sighed in his heart. "You asked for this stick for yourself."
When Zhuo Bufan walked away, two men in black suits and sunglasses came out of nowhere. They walked respectfully to the fortune teller in linen clothes, bowed, and said, "Master Pang."
"Elder Pang, why didn't you just kill that kid? It'll be bad if he runs away." One of them frowned.
The fortune teller took off his spectacles, revealing a pair of triangular eyes with a strange glint in them. He sneered, "No one can escape from me, Pang Bingjie, once I, Pang Bingjie, want to kill them. My hands are stained with the blood of too many people. Reminding him of his funeral arrangements is not in vain.
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In the mall, Zhuo Bufan bought a bag of pearl rice, frozen Jiaozi and some snacks. He didn't eat snacks himself, so he bought them for Lian Shijian.
As soon as he paid the bill and walked out of the cool shopping mall, he suddenly saw a familiar voice standing not far in front of him. It was Lian Shijian.
"Mr Zhuo." Lian Shijian was surprised to see Zhuo Bufan coming out of the mall.
"Why are you here?" Zhuo Bufan asked.
Lian Shijian blushed. He didn't know if it was because he saw Zhuo Bufan or because the weather was too hot. "I don't have much rice at home, so I came to the mall to buy some."
"No need. I've already bought it." Zhuo Bufan lifted the bag in his hand.
Lian Shijian said, "Mr Zhuo, I'm really sorry. These are things I should do. But because I studied too late last night, so …"
"It's okay. It's just a small matter." Zhuo Bufan said calmly.
"Mr Zhuo, I'll go with you to clean up my house. It's the weekend, so I'm free." Lian Shijian was still embarrassed.
Zhuo Bufan nodded. Lian Shijian followed behind her. They were about to hail a taxi when a black Buick MPV stopped in front of them, blocking their way. The car window slid down, and a woman in her early thirties poked her head out. She wore a large pair of sunglasses, and her skin was very fair.
She took off the sunglasses on her face. Her appearance was above average. "Sword Attendant."
"Auntie, why are you in Jinling?"
"I'm here to run some errands. I happened to see you. Let's go. I haven't seen you for a long time. Let's go. I haven't seen you in a long time. Let's go. I'll buy you a drink. "
"But …" Lian Shijian looked at Zhuo Bufan with a pleading look in his eyes.
Zhuo Bufan said indifferently, "I don't have much to do anyway. Just do whatever you want."
They got in the car. Zhuo Bufan put the things they bought on the side. The woman glanced through the rearview mirror and frowned. She started the car and said, "Let me introduce myself. I'm Shi Jian's auntie. My name is Lian Lian."
"Zhuo Bufan."
Lian Lian didn't expect Zhuo Bufan to be so cold. She just nodded and drove to a Starbucks. She ordered three cups of coffee and some desserts.
Zhuo Bufan looked out of the window alone. No one knew what she was thinking.
Lian Lian looked at Lian Shijian affectionately and said, "Shi Jian, I haven't seen you in a long time. I was planning to visit you and sister-in-law before I came to Jinling. Oh yes, it's almost the National College Entrance Examination. Which university do you plan to go?"
"I haven't decided yet." Lian Shijian was a little reserved.
"But you have excellent grades. I'm sure you can get into a good university." Lian Lian suddenly took out a bank card and pushed it in front of her. "I heard that your mother hasn't been feeling well recently. There's 100,000 yuan in here. Take it."
"Auntie, I can't take your money." Lian Shijian quickly shook her head and refused.
Lian Lian frowned and said in a deep voice, "Don't worry. This is my own money. No one will know. Your mother needs money for medical treatment too."
Lian Shijian hesitated for a moment. She remembered that her mother still needed medical treatment. She nodded and took the card. "Thank you, auntie."
"Why are you being so polite to auntie?" Lian Lian smiled and squinted her eyes. "But you're about to take the National College Entrance Examination. You have to focus on your studies. I know that girls your age are already dating. But you're still young. You have to think carefully about dating and living together. Don't regret it in the future."
Hearing her words, Zhuo Bufan frowned slightly. Lian Shijian's face turned even redder. It turned out that Lian Lian saw that Zhuo Bufan was carrying some daily necessities in her hands. She thought that the two of them were living together, so she kindly reminded them.
"Auntie, it's not what you think. Zhuo and I …" Lian Shijian blushed and was about to explain. Lian Lian said, "Shi Jian, go to the service counter and ask. When I came in, I think I lost my ID. See if the staff at the bar found it."
"Okay." Lian Shijian glanced at Zhuo Bufan nervously and walked to the bar.
As soon as she left, the smile on Lian Lian's face suddenly disappeared. She was as cold as the snow in the Himalayas. "Your name is Zhuo Bufan. You're Shi Jian's classmate, right?"
"We're schoolmates. I'm not in the same class as her." Zhuo Bufan corrected.
"I don't care what your relationship is. You'd better stay away from Shi Jian. She's a very innocent girl. If you dare lie to her, I won't forgive you." Lian Lian said coldly.
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