Chapter 276: Chapter 276: She is lifelong without marriage or offspring, an ice sculpture beauty
Master Wu Ming examined the location of the grave pit seriously, pointing and instructing the soldiers to note down the precautions.
Occasionally, he would bend down to pick up a handful of soil, sniff it, and then take out some talisman paper from his pocket and bury it.
Overall, his behavior seemed profound, incomprehensible to everyone.
Bai Fei followed Master Wu Ming earnestly, with an enthusiastic tail-wagging demeanor.
Pestered until the other couldn’t stand it anymore, he finally stopped: "Young man, I don’t usually do fortune-telling for relationships..."
Bai Fei beamed: "I’m not the average person, and the girl I like isn’t either. She’s a little fairy, so please, please! As for money, we Bai Family lack anything but money. My biggest headache each day is how to squander a billion."
As he spoke, he handed over a five-million-dollar check with a generous flourish.
Wu Ming’s eyelids lifted slightly as he accepted it.
Then he asked for Bai Fei’s birthdate and time and closed his eyes for a moment.
Suddenly, he opened his eyes wide: "You’re facing a major calamity!"
Bai Fei’s lips twitched: "Cough cough, I wanted to ask about love, Master."
Wu Ming reiterated: "Within a month, you’re bound to face a major calamity. You’re living on borrowed time, having survived a car accident that should have claimed your life a month ago. This life has been extended for a month; you’ve already gotten your share. The heavens won’t spare you further, you should be prepared to leave..."
Bai Fei’s smile vanished.
A month ago, wasn’t that the time he got into a car accident with Bao Gucheng?
The two of them barely escaped death together.
"Cough cough, Master, you fortune-tellers love telling people impending doom and certain death. Is it to promote your refuge talisman papers?"
"No, there’s no such thing as refuge talisman paper, and I can’t save you. No one in this world can save you. Go home and prepare for the end."
"Hey, hey, you can’t say that. Some Master once said Mr. Bo wouldn’t live past 25, but here he is, 25 years old, and still alive, kicking, and flirting!"
Wu Ming gave him a deep look: "Bao Gucheng, right? He’s also facing impending doom, not far from death."
"Come on! This is impossible to talk about... Can we change the script? I mean, you fortune-tellers always say people are about to die, what’s your basis, or are there signs?"
"None. The heavenly secrets must not be disclosed."
Bai Fei was driven to madness.
To ask about love and end up hearing about his imminent death, what a situation.
Wu Ming left with a swish of his sleeve, continuing to examine the graves.
However, after walking a few steps, he turned back and left a word: "The girl you like, I advise you to give up on her too. Not because you’re dying. But... that girl has no marriage palace or child palace in her fate, her heart doesn’t open to love. In other words, she will live alone, proud and aloof, not understanding love... like an unfeeling ice sculpture, not a suitable partner. I advise you to give up early."
Bai Fei: "..."
I just want to ask, can I have my five million back?
The little fairy isn’t the ice sculpture beauty you describe; she’s kind and warm-hearted, and her smile can melt everything.
This is why you shouldn’t get your fortune read, dammit, the more you have your fortune told, the more misfortunes pile up, and it ruins my mood!
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These past few days, Gu Qiusha’s mood has stabilized quite a bit.
Since she witnessed the scandal between Xi Yuanshan and Fang Yumei with her own eyes, her determination to divorce has only grown stronger.
She’s just waiting for the college entrance exam to end, and the children’s results to be settled, and then she will divorce Xi Yuanshan.
If the agreement doesn’t work out, she’ll directly go to court to file for divorce.
The evidence has all been collected; she’s not afraid of Xi Yuanshan tricking and stalling later.
Is it painful? Of course, it is, but she needs to be strong.
She held a few plane tickets in her hand, taking a deep breath.
"Mommy! Your two little sweethearts are here to see you!"
Xi Rubao, after school, was like a bird rushing to the woods, hurling herself into Gu Qiusha’s arms.
Zuzi walked leisurely and gracefully behind, her white dress fluttering, a faint smile on her face.