The man who came was a man in his thirties, wearing a dark gray suit, a pair of black-framed glasses, and his hair was combed meticulously. He looked like a white-collar elite.

The man's name was Luo Hao. He worked in a trading company not far from here. He came here because of Wei Mian's reputation and didn't mind his age.

Moreover, Luo Hao was a man who paid great attention to efficiency. After the two of them sat down, he directly handed over a photo.

The photo shows a woman in her sixties, wearing a short-sleeved sportswear and looking at the camera with a smile. It seems that the photo was taken at a scenic spot.

"My last name is Luo, and the person in the photo is my mother."

When Wei Mian took the photo, he happened to see the birth dates on the back, there were two in total.

Luo Hao said concisely, "The one below is her birth date."

Wei Mian had noticed that the Luo Haori corner had collapsed, which showed that his father had passed away, and it was no more than three months ago. Looking at the eight characters above, he could tell that it was his father's.

"What does Mr. Luo want to calculate?"

Luo Hao's cold eyes revealed a hint of sarcasm. "I want to calculate whether my mother will remarry, and if so, when."

"They say the master is very good at reading faces, so he must have been able to tell that my father had just passed away."

Wei Mian nodded. "He died of illness three months ago, right?"

"right."

Luo Hao didn't feel any ripples in his heart because Wei Mian's prediction was right, because his purpose of coming here today was for his mother.

"As a son, I don't want to judge my mother, but less than a hundred days after my father's death, she's already been introduced to a new man."

Speaking of this, Luo Hao's eyes became red. He really couldn't understand why their relationship lasted for nearly forty years, but his mother was only sad for a few days before she fully recovered and was even in the mood to go out and travel with others.

She has even started to interact with older men recently, as if she is planning to have a sunset romance.

"Mr. Luo, do you want your mother to remain a virgin for your father forever? She is only sixty years old now and has twenty years to live. Is she going to be alone forever?"

Luo Hao was immediately displeased and frowned, "She is my father's wife. What's wrong with her remaining faithful to him? My father treated her so well when he was alive. She should have remained faithful to him forever. There's an old saying that goes, 'A good woman won't marry twice.' Why can't she remain faithful to him?"

In fact, Wei Mian was not the only one who talked about this matter. Even his wife supported his mother's remarriage, but Luo Hao just couldn't get over the hurdle in his heart.

Wei Mian looked at him for a few seconds and suddenly said, "Mr. Luo, are you worried that after your mother remarries, the family property will be taken away by her new family?"

"Or worse, maybe your mother is in love and is using your family's money to support that man's child. Am I right?"

Luo Hao stopped talking because Wei Mian had really hit the nail on the head.

But he didn't show any embarrassment of being exposed, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with his idea.

The money his mother has now is all saved by her and his father over the years. It is the money for a family of three. She also has a monthly pension of 10,000 yuan, which is enough to live on as long as she is not sick.

Even if you get sick, it doesn’t matter. Everyone in the family has critical illness insurance, so it won’t cost a lot of money.

The family originally had two houses, but because they were both located in not-so-new communities, Luo Hao didn't like either of them when he got married. He asked his parents to prepare the down payment and bought a new one. He rented out the older one closer to the school, and the rent was enough for him and his wife to pay the mortgage every month.

"Master Wei, you simply don't understand. My parents own two houses. One is in the school district and is currently worth over three million. The other is also worth over two million. She and my father also have quite a bit of savings. Adding all this together, it's worth at least tens of millions!"

"If my mother remarried and took all these things to someone else's house, I would know without even thinking that the old man would see how rich my mother was and would definitely coax her every day."

"But my mother is so easily fooled. She doesn't trust me, but is willing to trust others. She usually doesn't want to eat or drink, and would rather eat steamed buns and pickles all day long. But she buys health supplements worth tens of thousands of yuan on WeChat without hesitation, and she believes everything they say can cure all diseases. No matter how much I try to persuade her, she won't listen. If I try too hard, she'll even think I'm trying to harm her."

"Now she gets calls every day trying to sell her health supplements. She buys so many that a whole room in my house is filled with them. She throws them away and buys more. But she doesn't necessarily eat them after she buys them. Many of them are left past their expiration date."

"My dad used to be able to control her a little, but he's gone now, and she doesn't listen to me. I'm worried about her living on her own with such a large sum of money, let alone finding a so-called 'like-minded' old man!"

"If I agree, all the money our family has saved for so long will be taken away. Even if my dad leaves, he will have to come back to find me in the middle of the night!"

Luo Hao is not afraid of others saying that he is cold-blooded and heartless, and that he only cares about money. That is the money his father saved up and left to him with great difficulty. Why can't he only care about money?

This was not the first time that Wei Mian encountered someone who came to tell fortunes and deal with family conflicts at the same time, but she was unwilling to intervene. Even an honest official would find it difficult to settle family affairs, let alone a fortune teller like her.

"I can find someone to ask about what you're talking about later. I'm sure you and your mother will listen to his advice. Let me answer your previous question first."

The previous question was that Luo Hao asked his mother whether she would remarry and if so, when.

"Your mother will have a second marriage at the end of this year."

"He's a retired cadre. He has two sons. They'll be able to spend more than a decade together. In his final years, the old man will pass away before your mother."

Luo Hao couldn't hear anything else. He could only hear two pieces of information in his ears.

His mother was going to remarry at the end of this year, less than a year after his father's death, and the old man she was remarrying had two sons.

For a moment, Luo Hao's face turned very ugly. He really didn't understand why two people who seemed to have a good relationship before would find another partner so quickly after his father passed away.

Wei Mian saw that he was suppressing his anger and was about to try to persuade him when his third eye suddenly opened.

A burst of white fog passed, and a slightly older residential area appeared in the picture.

In a neat and clean room, a gray-haired woman was watching a live broadcast on her mobile phone. In the video was a young man who looked less than 30 years old, singing with a microphone.

He sang all old songs, and his head-shaking movements made him look handsome and charming, but he was obviously not the type that young girls liked. He was more popular with middle-aged women.

During the intermission, he would use words to lure the sisters who were watching the live broadcast to give generous rewards. Every time this happened, there would be a large group of rich sisters in the live broadcast room giving gifts.

Yue Hongfang also liked the posts as requested by the anchor. She never gave gifts to the anchor, but liking was free, so she could like as many times as she wanted.