When he woke up in the middle of the night, Mo Qiong couldn't fall asleep, especially after having a nightmare.
He stayed up until dawn and washed his face. Gradually, everyone woke up for dinner.
On the yacht, they enjoyed the bright sun and the warm sea breeze, eating seafood and drinking wine. After a day of fun, he forgot what he dreamed of last night.
However, at night, he fell asleep on the bed and fell into the dream again.
And … it was a sequel.
This time, he sank more than a thousand meters into the sea. The water pressure was so great that Mo Qiong went crazy.
At this depth, the sea only gave off a faint light. In the darkness, he fell crazily.
From the very beginning, there was no air in his lungs. His lungs were stuffed with seawater.
Mo Qiong's eyes rolled back as he struggled and sank into the pain.
It wasn't until he exhaled a breath on the bed that the dream was shattered.
When he woke up in the middle of the night again, Mo Qiong was speechless.
He also had dreams when he was young. He didn't expect that the nightmare would continue.
After being confused for a while, he fell asleep again.
However, the third episode came. He continued to sink from where he left off. He sank more than two thousand meters before the dream collapsed again.
When Mo Qiong woke up, he looked at the time. Only two minutes had passed.
In other words, he had a dream almost immediately after he fell asleep and woke up immediately after.
Mo Qiong couldn't help but walk to the living room and take a cigarette from the table.
"Tsk, this isn't right …"
"Is it related to me interrupting the dream?"
He felt that there was something wrong with the three consecutive dream continuations. After thinking about it, he could only suspect that it had something to do with him forcefully using the material of reality to break the dream. Perhaps the dream that was interrupted by this method could be continued?
He couldn't figure it out. After smoking, he went back to sleep.
As a result, the same thing happened again and again throughout the night. It wasn't until the ninth nightmare was destroyed that he fell asleep again. Finally, he slept all the way until dawn.
In the morning, Mo Qiong walked out of the bedroom. When Zhang He saw his tired face, he couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong with you?"
Mo Qiong shook his head and said, "Nightmare …"
"What did you dream of?" Zhang He asked.
"Drowning …"
Zhang He smiled and said, "It's normal to have such dreams at sea."
"But I did it for two consecutive days …" Mo Qiong said. He didn't say that he did it nine times in a row. It was like a soap opera. On the last time, he might have sunk to a depth of five thousand meters, but he still couldn't see the bottom.
"Er … It's hard to explain things like dreams. If you're having the same dream, you can try looking into the Duke of Zhou's dream interpretation. It might be a sign," Zhang He said.
Mo Qiong used Zhang He's internet card to check, and there were indeed signs of drowning in the dream.
"Dreaming of drowning means the loss of life and property. But if he dreamt that he was rescued. This means that you will be able to raise your status and enter the ranks of wealth and prestige. "Mo Qiong read.
Zhang He laughed and said, "Not bad. Were you rescued?"
Mo Qiong said, "Not only was I not rescued, I even felt that I was not drowning to death. It was as if I had sunk to a depth of several thousand meters, but the water pressure and the lack of oxygen for a long time did not kill me. However, I deeply experienced the pressure of the deep sea and the pain of suffocation … "
He recounted the horror of his nightmare, which was that the pain of drowning continued to torment him.
A person would not be able to survive after sinking to a depth of several thousand meters. They might even die after sinking to a depth of a few hundred meters.
However, in his dream, it was as if he could not drown to death. There was no air in his lungs, and the water pressure was enough to crush him and squeeze out his organs.
But no, these phenomena did not appear. He only felt the terror and the torment of his enemy in the deep sea.
When Zhang He heard this, he did not know what to say. He flipped through the Duke of Zhou's dream interpretation again.
Suddenly, he said, "Look, dreaming of drowning might mean that you're under a lot of pressure. Subconsciously, you want to use sex to relieve your current pressure."
Mo Qiong was speechless. "What does drowning have to do with sex?"
"It's written here. It's fine. When we get back, I'll bring you to see the world," Zhang He said.
Mo Qiong shook his head and said, "There's no need."
In the end, he fell asleep peacefully and did not dream again. He probably would not have this dream again. Even if he could continue the dream because of the interruption, it could not continue forever.
Sure enough, after another night, he slept very peacefully. The nightmare of drowning in the deep sea did not appear again.
After a few days of such harmony, their ship was finally about to dock.
Zhang He had taken care of all the notifications and matters regarding the return to the harbor.
The extra treasures on the ship were all caught by Zhang He in the high seas. As a navigator who discovered the treasure, he would become famous to a certain extent.
In the docking application, Zhang He did not hide anything on the ship, except for the crown.
Before they docked, the crown had been taken over by the ship sent by Little Kun's family. In terms of its origin, it was directly separated from the other treasures and became an item that appeared through other channels.
…
After they got ashore, Zhang He arranged for Mo Qiong to stay at a five-star hotel.
"Have a good rest. I have something to do at home. I'll pick you up at night," Zhang He said.
Mo Qiong was speechless. However, he would not be leaving anytime soon.
He would probably have to hang out with Zhang He and the others for the next few days. After all, he had not gotten a single cent yet.
It was not that he could not transfer the money, but they had agreed to play for a few days after they got ashore. It would not be nice to part ways with them the moment they got ashore.
After Zhang He left, he lay on the bed and estimated that his little broken ship was about to reach the bottom of the harbor.
However, he was not going to fish for it. If it was broken, so be it. He would just let it be Xia Harbor's seabed GPS.
At night, Zhang He drove a white Citroen sports car to pick him up.
They went straight to a top local entertainment club.
"What are you doing?" Mo Qiong asked.
Zhang He smiled and said, "Whatever you want to do."
Mo Qiong raised his eyebrows and said, "This is what you do when you get ashore?"
"Tsk, it's been boring for a long time," Zhang He shook his head and said.
Mo Qiong said, "Then why are you still here? Don't tell me it's for me. I'm not interested. "
Zhang He smiled and said, "Let me tell you, this is not an ordinary entertainment club. The membership fee alone is ten million a year."
"Damn! Don't make me get a card here. I haven't even gotten a single cent yet, "Mo Qiong said anxiously.
Zhang He curled his lips and said, "Why are you panicking? Do you know why it's so expensive? This club is top-notch in terms of service and renovation, but it's not worth ten million a year. The real attraction is that there's a very accurate physiognomist here. "
"Physiognomist?" Mo Qiong was dumbfounded.
Zhang He said, "Yes, he can tell the general life of the person by reading his face. He can also tell the future fortune of the person. He is very accurate in everything he does. My old man often comes to him to read his fortune."
Mo Qiong smiled and said, "Is he a hoodwinker?"
Zhang He shook his head and said, "He's not a hoodwinker. He's really capable. He never says things that can be explained in both positive and negative ways. He once said that a rich man was going to go bankrupt. In a fit of anger, the rich man put pressure on the owner of the club and asked the physiognomist to leave. Later, the owner resisted the pressure. In less than a month, the rich man really went bankrupt. "
"Later, this entertainment club became bigger and bigger. It's said that the owner also relied on his help to rise in just three months. Now, five out of five big shots in Xiamen Port have registered for membership here."
Mo Qiong nodded and said, "Then he should be really capable. Fortune-Telling has been around since ancient times. I'd rather believe it."
"That's right. Didn't you have a nightmare? If you don't want to find a woman, go to him and tell him about your dream." Zhang He said.
Mo Qiong was stunned. He was a little touched. He was just having a dream, but Zhang He actually took it seriously.
The two walked into the club. Along the way, there were beauties accompanying them. They didn't even have to open the door themselves.
Zhang He said to the beauty leading the way, "Is Master Yan here?"
"Yes, he'll be here on weekends. However, he has already made an appointment. After nine o 'clock, he won't be available," the beauty said gently.
Zhang He looked at the time. It was 8: 40. He hurriedly said, "Then take me there. I'll just take a look. When it's time, I'll leave. Oh right, tell him I'm bringing a friend."
The beauty indicated that she wanted to ask first. After a while, she walked over and said, "The master agreed."
"Then let's go." Zhang He pulled Mo Qiong and soon came to an elegant quiet room.
After entering, Mo Qiong was shocked to see a young man about the same age as Zhang He. He was wearing a pair of sunglasses and sitting at the table waiting for them.
Zhang He was six years older than Mo Qiong. He was only twenty-six. This fortune teller was much younger than he imagined.
"Although the master is young, his ability has nothing to do with age. If he really has white hair and a youthful face, I wouldn't believe it." Zhang He saw Mo Qiong's shock and explained softly.
Mo Qiong was speechless. What kind of logic was this?
"Little Zhang, please take a seat. I have an important guest later. I can't chat with you for too long." Master Yan said.
He was the same age as Zhang He, but he called him Little Zhang. When Mo Qiong heard this, he couldn't help but feel that this fortune teller was putting on airs.
Zhang He pulled Mo Qiong to sit opposite Master Yan. He didn't directly mention Mo Qiong. Instead, he asked, "Master, you said that I'll meet a benefactor soon. How long will it be?"
Master Yan stared at Zhang He for a few seconds. Suddenly, he smiled and said, "Congratulations, you've met the benefactor of your life."
"Who is that?" Zhang He asked happily.
"Don't ask such questions. You just need to know that he's the most worthy person in your life to befriend." Master Yan said mysteriously.
Zhang He knew that although this master was accurate, he would never explain things clearly. However, to be able to accurately predict the outcome of a matter, whether it was good or bad, and whether there would be any changes, to many people, it was already very beneficial.
"You can at least tell me when you met him. The last time I looked for you was two months ago. I've met too many people in these two months …" Zhang He said.
Master Yan smiled and said, "I met him this week."
"This week?" Zhang He and Mo Qiong were both stunned. Then, they looked at each other.
They had been at sea this week. Zhang He didn't know anyone else. The only new friend he made was Mo Qiong.
Zhang He immediately smiled. He also felt that Mo Qiong was a benefactor. Not only was he a benefactor, but he was also a benefactor to Little Kun and the rest. They had only been on his ship for a few days, and together, they had earned two to three hundred million. This was not including the crown.
Why didn't they encounter so many good things when they were out at sea? If this wasn't a benefactor, then what was?
"Accurate! Too accurate! Haha, Master, I've indeed met a benefactor. The most worthy person in my life to befriend? I know who he is! "Zhang He said with a smile.
Master Yan smiled as well. "It's good that you know. The guest I booked is about to arrive …"
"Wait a moment, Master. Why don't you take a look at my friend as well?" Zhang He pointed at Mo Qiong.
Master Yan looked at Mo Qiong and said, "His family is poor, and he has a mortal fate. Well … Zhang He, you should know the rules. If he's not a member here, one question is a million. He …"
"A million isn't a problem. He can afford it … Master, why are you beating around the bush? Isn't he the benefactor you were talking about? Take a closer look, "Zhang He said.
However, Master Yan shook his head and said, "He can't afford it unless you help him. But I have to remind you that he's not your benefactor."
Zhang He was taken aback as he asked curiously, "Why isn't he? It's definitely him. "
"It can't be him. Think carefully," said Master Yan.
Zhang He was dumbfounded. Think again? He had already met Mo Qiong this week.
Mo Qiong smiled and said, "Forget it."
Zhang He said, "No, Master. I'll give you the money. Take a closer look. How can he not be my benefactor?"
Master Yan said, "He's only a student for now. His studies aren't bad, but that's all. His savings won't exceed a million if he works his entire life. I can naturally tell if he's your benefactor. If I say he's not, then he's definitely not. Go back and think about it. "
Zhang He turned anxious as he stood up and said, "You're wrong! You're definitely wrong. You said that his savings won't exceed a million in his lifetime? "
"That's right. I can't be wrong," said Master Yan confidently.
Zhang He said with a flushed face, "Nonsense. Little Kun bought something from him. Just that alone cost him seven million. I never expected Master to be wrong. You're nothing much. "
Master Yan was alarmed as he hurriedly took a closer look at Mo Qiong. But after a long while, he asked, "You got the seven million?"
Mo Qiong was taken aback as he shook his head and said, "Not yet."
Master Yan immediately looked enlightened as he said, "I see. You still don't have it, right? I can't be wrong. You won't get the seven million. Your savings won't exceed a million in your lifetime. "
Mo Qiong blinked and did not say a word.
However, Zhang He turned completely anxious. He roared with a flushed face, "Nonsense. He has something that he wants to sell to us. It's worth thirty million. What do you mean? Are you saying that I'm going to cheat my brother of his money? "
He was really angry. Master Yan did not know what his words meant, but Zhang He knew that he and Little Kun would definitely give him the money.
"Brother, we will definitely not cheat you of your money. Even if Little Kun is shameless, I will still fork out the money," said Zhang He seriously.
Mo Qiong said with a smile, "Yes, yes, yes. I didn't say that you would cheat me of my money. Don't be anxious. Don't take such words seriously."
"Yes, to think I trusted him so much. So he's a cheat." Zhang He glared.
Master Yan was a little angry when he heard that, but he held it in. He sneered and said, "It's up to you whether you believe me or not. I still have an important guest. Please leave."
"Leave? You still want to cheat others? Make it clear today. If you can't, you can forget about working here! "Zhang He said domineeringly.
Master Yan frowned and said, "Ha, wasn't what I said clear enough? He has a mortal Life Providence and works his entire life. His savings won't exceed a million. Is that clear enough? I don't care if you or anyone else will give him seven million … It's impossible for him to get the money. "
Zhang He was alarmed. That's right. Even if Little Kun gave the money, what if Mo Qiong died after receiving the money?
"Are you saying that my brother will die?" Zhang He said in horror.
Master Yan said impatiently, "No matter what the reason is, even if the bank is broken and he dies after leaving here, he will definitely not get the money!"
"Ding …"
Mo Qiong took out his cell phone and said, "Stop arguing. Zhang He, the money is in. Seven million."
"…" Master Yan's body trembled as he nearly slipped off his chair.
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