Chapter 72

It was noon, and there were many people at the scene, including tourists passing by to watch the excitement. Hearing the man admit that he was a wife-killer. There were many whispers at the scene. Since ancient times, you can hear about women killing their husbands everywhere. But it is rare to hear a man willing to take the initiative to admit that he was a husband-killer.

Chu

Yueqing was as surprised as the neighbors. "Although there is a theory of harm and restraint from the perspective of the eight characters, there are very few eight characters that will really restrain each other. How can you be sure that it must be a wife-killer?" She has calculated quite a few eight characters. So far, she has not seen a case of a true conflict between the eight characters. Di Zhenghao seemed to recall the sad past, holding his forehead with his hand and shedding many sad tears, "Master, just believe me, I really am unlucky with my wife." "Otherwise, how do you explain that every time I marry a wife, one of them dies?" Chu Yueqing let out a whine. The neighbors were all surprised. Chu Yueqing asked the neighbors to calm down, turned around and asked, "How many times have you been married?" Di Zhenghao raised his hand. The neighbors helped count: "One, two, three." After counting, the neighbors were all shocked. "Marry three and all three will die?" "This seems to be a big deal." "Hey, hey, hey, those who are close, please help memorize their appearances. Marry three and all three will die. Either he is unlucky or he is the King of Hell. How can you be so tolerant?" "Unmarried ladies, remember this gentleman. Stay as far away as possible from him. Don't rush to your own destruction." Chu Yueqing also felt that this seemed to be a big deal. "Give me your birth date and eight characters. Oh, and the eight characters of your three wives." Di Zhenghao gave the eight characters immediately. Unlike other people who couldn't remember their wives' birthdays, Di Zhenghao remembered the eight characters of each of his wives very clearly. "Are you sure?" Chu Yueqing confirmed repeatedly. "It's absolutely impossible to be wrong." Di Zhenghao vowed, "Before coming here, I have repeatedly confirmed my wife's horoscope with my father-in-law." Chu Yueqing took a piece of paper with four sets of horoscopes written on it and calculated them one by one. In the process. She looked at Di Zhenghao with a bitter face and asked, "If the horoscopes are really incompatible, what are you going to do?" "What can I do?" Di Zhenghao smiled bitterly, "When my wife passed away, I gave compensation to my father-in-law's family. If she really died because of the incompatibility of my wife, there is not much else, but there is a lot of money." The implication is that if it is confirmed that she is incompatibility of my wife, additional compensation will be paid to my father-in-law's family. "It's not easy for my father-in-law and his family to raise their daughter." Di Zhenghao's words made some neighbors feel that his attitude was good. At least he did not shirk his responsibility. "If you are really unlucky in marriage, do you still plan to get married?" Di Zhenghao smiled bitterly and waved his hand: "How can I get married? Wouldn't it be harming others to get married again?" "I was with my three wives because of love. They were like the most gorgeous and beautiful flowers, but because they were with me, they gradually withered and died." "I watched my lover die in my arms. I have walked this road three times." No one can understand Di Zhenghao's pain. He is rich. But no matter how rich he is, he can't buy back the life of any of his wives. If he is really unlucky in marriage, he will never let this tragedy happen again. "In fact, I didn't want to think that I was unlucky in marriage at first." The neighbors all told Di Zhenghao. Di Zhenghao seemed to have found an outlet to vent his feelings, and he recalled the past. "My first wife was a nurse in the hospital. She was beautiful and simple, and she was responsible to patients at work. I met her when I went to the hospital because of a cold." "The moment she smiled at me, I didn't feel any pain when the needle was inserted into my blood vessels." Di Zhenghao recalled, and couldn't help but smile. "We fell in love and got married six months later. She was filial to her parents, and would go home to do housework after work. She was the most gentle woman in the world." "We planned for the future, intending to get pregnant after preparing for pregnancy for a year, first give birth to a boy and then a girl. But... less than a year later, she..." Di Zhenghao's face was full of loss and reluctance, "diagnosed with cancer." He will never forget that his wife got cancer, her hair fell off due to endless radiotherapy, and finally she died in his arms, emaciated. "In just six months, I lost her forever." The neighbors sighed when they saw the grown man wiping his tears. "It took me five years to start my life again, and by chance I met my second wife. She is a bank employee, and I often interact with her because of business." "She is very considerate. When she learned about my previous wife's affairs, she comforted me and made me look forward." "As we spent more time together, we got together." "One year after marriage, she had a car accident and eventually left me." Di Zhenghao experienced the second loss of his wife and became more cautious about his feelings. He was afraid of parting with his lover again. So he closed his heart and was no longer easily moved by others. As time went by. He didn't know whether he was lonely for a long time or was infected by the vitality of his third wife. "My third wife was very young. Her vigorous vitality extended a branch of salvation to me who was withering and staying in the quagmire. I knew that she might not love me that much." Di Zhenghao smiled bitterly. "I am ten years older than her. I am no longer young and handsome." "But I am grateful that she is willing to stay." "No matter what she wants, I am willing to give it with all my heart." "But she still couldn't escape the curse of the first year of marriage. She fell from the balcony and died in front of me."

Di Zhenghao had just returned from a business trip. He saw his wife fall to her death in front of him before he even had time to call her.

The bloodshot scene still torments him like a nightmare.

After hearing Di Zhenghao's story, the neighbors couldn't help but sigh.

"Any woman who is with you will have a bad ending. You are definitely a wife killer."

"Alas, you don't want to think about it. Look ahead in life."

"That's right. Listen to your aunt. Don't think about these things when you go back. You can't get married, but it doesn't mean you can't find a partner. Just find a partner and don't get married."

"No way." Di Zhenghao smiled bitterly. He now suspected that he was very good at killing his wife. What if a woman who got too close to him would also die?

He didn't dare to try. He

was afraid that he would kill another girl.

"Master, if I'm not a wife-killer, why did they die? It must be that I'm too unlucky to die."

Chu Yuexiang had already matched Di Zhenghao's horoscope with his three wives.

She already knew the result, so she shook her head.

"You're not a wife-killer."

"Not a wife-killer?" Di Zhenghao was stunned, "But...but they all died."

"It can only be said to be a coincidence." Chu Yuexiang calculated the horoscope of his first wife, "She had just turned 22 when she died, right? According to her horoscope, she should have a black mole in the middle of her forehead."

Di Zhenghao was stunned again, "Yes, she did just turn 22. She also had a black mole between her eyebrows."

If he hadn't confirmed that Chu Yuexiang was still a child more than 20 years ago, he would have thought that the master knew his first wife.

"That's right." Chu Yueqing said, "Your wife's fate is that she will not live past the age of 22. Has she ever followed doctors to study cancer patients?"

Hong Kong has developed medical technology. Long before the mainland published oncology reference books, Hong Kong had already started research on tumors. The hospital introduced many instruments with high radiation from the UK, hoping to help patients.

Di Zhenghao kept recalling the memories of more than 20 years ago and nodded, "There was a period of time when she told me to follow doctors to study tumors, and said that the hospital would set up a new tumor department." The more

he thought about it, the worse his expression became.

"Could it be that she was exposed to a radiation device?"

Chu Yueqing carefully calculated the eight characters again, "The real cause of death was indeed exposure to radiation, but unfortunately no one discovered it at the time. She should not be the only one in their hospital who was exposed."

Di Zhenghao nodded blankly, "I will try to contact my previous colleagues in the hospital to see if anyone is still alive."

Chu Yueqing continued to calculate the second set of eight characters, "As for the second one, it was indeed due to an accident."

"If there hadn't been a car accident, she wouldn't have died."

"What about the third one, her eight characters are different from what you said." "

Master, what's the difference?" Di Zhenghao asked nervously.

"You said she might not love you. But I calculated that she is sincere to you." Chu Yueqing said, "She is much younger than you, but she admires your experience. Her horoscope also means that she can only live to that age." "

What happened on the balcony was because she wanted to dry clothes, and the clothes rack fell downstairs, so she stepped on a chair to get up and caused an accident."

Di Zhenghao's mind was confused. He had been troubled by his wife for many years, and he woke up in the dark countless times in the torment of guilt.

In the end,

the master told him that everything was an accident.

He was not unlucky with his wife.

But he didn't want this result.

Di Zhenghao wanted to cry but couldn't for a moment, he could only force a smile, "Just because of an accident? An accident took them away from me one after another?"

He has sent away three lovers, each of whom has left a strong color in his life.

"God is so unfair. If I can, I really would rather it's me who has an accident."

Chu Yueqing didn't say anything.

According to Di Zhenghao's horoscope, he is indeed a man of deep affection and loyalty. Life faces many forks, just like connecting many lines, each line has different opportunities.

If Di Zhenghao could meet a capable master at the beginning to help his wife avoid accidents.

He can live happily with his wife for the rest of his life.

Fate plays tricks on people.

"Thank you, master, since you are not a wife-killer, it has reduced my guilt." Di Zhenghao smiled bitterly, paid the money, and wanted to leave.

"Wait."

Chu Yueqing shook her head. "Although you are not destined to bring bad luck to your wife, you are destined to bring bad luck to your wealth."

"Bad luck to your wealth?" Di Zhenghao sat back down. "What do you mean by bad luck to your wealth?"

Chu Yueqing did not rush to answer. Instead, she asked, "Are your parents in poor health?"

Di Zhenghao became increasingly anxious when he heard that it was related to his parents. "They are indeed not in good health. My parents have been bedridden for years. I have hired someone to accompany and take care of them."

"The richer your horoscope indicates, the worse the health of the people related to you by blood. Although you are not destined to bring bad luck to your wife, your horoscope will bring great harm to people related to you by blood."

"That is to say."

"The richer you are, the sicker your parents will be."

"If you have a son, he will die. In other words, you are not unlucky with your wife, but if your fortune is too rich, it will bring bad luck to your parents and bad luck to your children."

Di Zhenghao was stunned. His first reaction was to take off his gold ring and watch.

He didn't expect that the money he worked so hard to earn would become a death warrant for his parents.

"Taking off the gold watch is useless." Chu Yueqing shook her head.

"Then...what should I do?" Di Zhenghao wanted to cry but had no tears.

Chu Yueqing said: "Your fortune cannot support excessive wealth. According to your current wealth accumulation, your parents should die at any time."

"You don't have children yet, so you only have your parents to worry about."

"You can only choose one between money and family health."

The neighbors present also heard of this kind of fate for the first time.

"The more money you have, the less happiness you can bring to your family, but instead, the more disasters you will bring to them?" "

That's terrible. Doesn't this mean that if you want family, you can't have money, and if you want money, you can't have family?"

"I wonder what Mr. Di will choose."

"My parents are probably old now. In fact, whether I choose or not, they will die of old age. If I am ruthless, I will choose money."

Di Zhenghao did not think too much about it. He just asked, "If I give up money, can my parents get up from their sickbed?"

"Yes. But life span is limited. Even if they are healthy, they will still die when their life span comes to an end." Chu Yueqing tried to be as detailed as possible.

"Then I have made my choice." Di Zhenghao smiled, "Give up money and choose parents."

"Okay." Chu Yueqing told him the method, "Starting today, you can choose to donate to charity organizations. Every donation will improve the condition of your parents."

Di Zhenghao stood up and bowed.

"Thank you, Master."

"You're welcome." Chu Yueqing smiled and watched Di Zhenghao leave before looking at the crowd.

"Next."

The next person to come was a middle-aged woman. She pulled her daughter's clothes on her shoulders and walked over aggressively.

The daughter was sobbing with red eyes.

Chu Yueqing asked her to let her daughter go first.

"You can't let her go. She's a thief. If I let her go, I'm afraid she will run away."

As soon as the middle-aged woman spoke, the neighbors looked at the crying girl and were dissatisfied.

"Are you kidding me? How can a mother say that to her daughter?"

"Big sister, let go quickly. You're hurting the child."

The middle-aged woman saw that everyone was blaming her, and she held on tighter in anger. During this time, she was even more angry and kept poking the girl's head with her fingers.

"Are you guys feeling sorry for this poor girl? Why won't you let go?"

The daughter didn't beg for mercy, she cried and covered her head without saying a word.

Chu Yueqing glanced at her daughter, stood up, walked to the two of them and grabbed the middle-aged woman's hand.

"Master, don't worry about me! I really can't let go!" The middle-aged woman often does farm work and is very strong. Seeing Chu Yueqing coming to help, she felt disdainful.

Such a frivolous girl still wants to help.

But in the next moment, she felt a strong sense of sympathy coming from her wrist.

The middle-aged woman screamed in pain, and quickly shook off her hand and kept rubbing the skin on her wrist.

Chu Yueqing brought the girl to her side, sat down and said, "What do you want to be?"

The middle-aged woman sat down angrily, glared at the girl opposite, "Come over here."

The girl walked over silently.

The middle-aged woman raised her hand to hit her, and Chu Yueqing said coldly: "If you dare to touch her, don't think I can tell your fortune." The

middle-aged woman put down her hand and smiled apologetically: "Let me tell you, I won't hit you, if I want to hit you, I will go back and hit you. Master, I heard that your fortune telling is very accurate."

Chu Yueqing did not respond.

The middle-aged woman continued, "I want to tell you about the lost things."

"Well, this poor girl's bag, stole everything in the house and hid it. One hundred thousand yuan, that's one hundred thousand yuan, the money I want to buy a house."

The middle-aged woman was so angry that she wanted to hit the girl but had to put her hand down.

The neighbors who had been helping the girl were all stunned and stood there.

They looked at the pretty girl and couldn't believe it.

"Pretty sister, have you made a mistake? How could your daughter steal your own things?"

"That's right, children are very sensitive nowadays, pretty sister, please don't accuse the wrong person."

"Let me see, my sister doesn't look like someone with unclean hands and feet."

The middle-aged woman slammed the table, pointed at the neighbors and cursed, "It was me who had the money stolen! It wasn't you who had the money stolen! Everyone is telling sarcastic things here, and they know their own affairs. The girl's bag is already rotten."

"She stole money more than once. When she was only a teenager, she used the stolen money to buy cigarettes and alcohol, and... she also bought sex and toys!"

Sensitive words appeared.

The neighbors all looked at each other.

The girl is only a teenager, why is she buying sex toys?

People haven’t grown up yet.

"I have evidence for all these things! Otherwise, I wouldn't have brought her to the fortune teller."

Two hundred yuan for a fortune teller isn't a lot of money, right?

If it wasn't for the fact that she couldn't find 100,000 yuan, she wouldn't have rushed to find a fortune teller.

Some neighbors still spoke up for the girl, "Since you said your sister did steal the money, did you call the police?"

"Yes, one hundred thousand yuan is not a small amount of money."

"Or are you too strict as a mother? I am afraid of your words, so you should comfort your daughter."

The middle-aged woman said coldly, "Call the police? I have called the police a long time ago, but this poor girl just refused to tell me where the money is, and the police can't do anything about her."

"Otherwise, why would I come here early in the morning to line up for fortune-telling?"

The middle-aged woman waved her hand, "Go away, it's useless to talk to you until I'm exhausted, the master's words are still reliable."

She had heard of the reputation of Master Chu. He

is very effective.

He will definitely help her find the money.

Chu Yue called out to the timid girl to sit down, ignored the middle-aged woman, and asked softly: "Can you tell me, did you take the money?"

"No." The girl shook her head with tears in her eyes, "But no matter what I say, my mother doesn't believe it." When

the middle-aged woman heard her denial, she stood up again angrily, "You bad girl, speak properly!"

Chu Yue frowned and looked at her, "Please be quiet."

The middle-aged woman had to sit down again and said embarrassedly: "Master, don't listen to her nonsense. She is the only one in the family who steals money. Hurry up and help me count the money."

The neighbors who were nearby helped to persuade her.

"Don't worry, the master will help you calculate."

"Let the master ask clearly first."

"Yes, there is no rush at this moment."

Chu Yueqing looked at the girl and saw her watery eyes showing fear. She touched the girl's head and said, "Don't be afraid. What about the past?"

The girl hesitated for a moment before nodding: "I'll take it."

"Why do you want to take it? You can tell your parents." Chu Yueqing

was puzzled. "They won't give it to me." The girl thought about it and felt wronged again. She sniffed, "Since I was a child, they only gave pocket money to my younger brother. I... I took the money, just... just wanted to... have a better breakfast."

"My classmates all have money to have morning tea, I... I want to try it too."

After speaking, the girl waved her hands in fear again, "Every time I take money, I only dare to take one hundred yuan. The one hundred thousand yuan is really not taken by me."

It's another case of favoring boys over girls.

Chu Yueqing didn't look very good, and comforted the girl, "I believe you."

This time, she lowered her voice, "Then, can you tell me that the cigarettes, alcohol, and... sex toys are true?"

The voice was so low that only the voices of the two people could hear it.

The girl blushed, not knowing how to answer. Under Chu Yueqing's encouraging gaze, she spoke in a voice as thin as a mosquito.

"I wanted to taste the cigarettes and alcohol. I tried them and they didn't taste good, so I didn't continue."

"Well...well, it's...I'm curious..."

The girl is already sixteen years old, it's normal for her to be curious.

Chu Yueqing didn't think there was anything wrong.

Instead, he thought that middle-aged women don't care enough about girls and neglect sex education.

"Sister." The girl choked up after saying this, "Am I...am I really weird?"

Both her parents scolded her for being slutty.

They even said that she was hopeless and told her not to go home and bring bad luck to her brother.

She was really in pain.

"Of course it's not strange." Chu Yueqing said, "It's normal for you to be curious at your age. Your mother is wrong."

The girl was shocked and a little bit unbelievable. Finally someone would not scold her for being slutty, and someone was willing to understand her.

"Really?"

"Really." Chu Yueqing said, "Then wait a minute, sister will clear your name. Help me find out where the 100,000 yuan is."

The middle-aged woman saw the two of them whispering to each other and urged them unhappily, "Master, don't waste time. Help me figure out where the money is quickly, my son will be out of school soon, and I have to hurry home to cook."

Chu Yueqing smiled, "Okay, you think about the money first, and then write a word for me." There

are many ways to tell fortunes.

Face reading, horoscope, bone touching. There is another way, called fortune telling. The fortune teller wrote down the words to help find the location of people or objects.

The middle-aged woman wrote down a word.

Chu Yueqing glanced at the word and said, "The 100,000 yuan is in your house."

The middle-aged woman subconsciously denied it: "Impossible! The police searched the house that day and couldn't find the money."

"Searched everywhere?" Chu Yueqing sneered, "Did they search your son's room too?"

The middle-aged woman was stunned.

"It's true that my son's room was not searched. The police were supposed to look for it, but they didn't let them because

they were worried about the impact on my son's psychology." Chu Yueqing sneered, "You didn't look for it because you were worried about the impact on my son's psychology?"

"Your daughter said she didn't take the 100,000 yuan, but you not only didn't believe it but also called the police? Your daughter's psychology is so unimportant, right?"

The middle-aged woman felt the hot gazes of the neighbors, and she moved her buttocks left and right restlessly, then raised her head and quickly glanced at the girl.

She felt guilty.

In fact, she really had no evidence to prove that her daughter must have taken the 100,000 yuan.

However, with so many outsiders watching, the middle-aged woman still stubbornly stated the reason for her suspicion.

"It's different for a bad girl. She has a criminal record and is not trustworthy. My son is studying in a famous school and has high quality. He will definitely not touch my money."

"Then you are wrong." Chu Yueqing said the result of the calculation, "The money was exactly taken by your son. In order to compete with his classmates in famous brands, 30,000 yuan was hidden under the mattress in your son's room." "

It's 100,000 yuan. Don't even think about getting it all back. He has already spent 50,000 yuan. If you don't hurry up, he will spend the 20,000 yuan he has."

"No... Impossible."

The middle-aged woman didn't believe this result at all.

Chu Yueqing smiled slightly, took out his mobile phone and made a big bomb, "You don't have to believe it. By the way, you called the police, right? It happens that I know who the thief is, and I can just clear your daughter's name."

As he said.

Chu Yueqing called the police.

The middle-aged woman was shocked and rushed over to stop him, "No, you can't call the police!"

Chu Yueqing dodged and the mobile phone was connected.

She smiled and said, "Sir, I want to call the police. The amount is 100,000 yuan. The dirty things are at..."

When the middle-aged woman heard her home address being reported, she felt cold, "Impossible... How can you calculate where my home is?"

After hanging up the phone, Chu Yueqing looked at the dumbfounded person and kindly reminded him, "Now is not the time to care about these things. Don't you want the 20,000 yuan?"

"I'll tell you the location."

The location Chu Yueqing gave was a luxury store in a shopping mall. During class time, the daughter was kept at home by her mother and was not allowed to go to school unless she gave money.

The son who was in school took the stolen money and skipped classes to buy luxury goods with his classmates.

Interesting.

The middle-aged woman finally reacted, and wiped her messy hair in a panic. She left in a hurry without paying any attention to her daughter who stayed behind.

She found a luxury store on a certain floor of the shopping mall according to the address, and saw her proud son sitting in a seat trying on shoes, proudly showing off 20,000 yuan.

She couldn't help but rush over and slapped her son hard. She

didn't care that there were many people around, nor did she care that her son's classmates were watching.

"Why! Do you know how hard your father and I saved 100,000 yuan! We are going to use it to buy a house. Didn't we tell you that the house will be in your name? Why did you steal it!"

The son was slapped in the face, and noticing the strange looks of his classmates, he gritted his teeth and looked at his mother with red eyes, "Why? Don't you know the reason?"

The middle-aged woman was glared at by her son so fiercely that she was deeply hurt. She ignored the employees of the luxury store who came to persuade her. She wailed and sat on the ground, beating her chest and grabbing her hair.

"How should I know the reason? Yin Gong, your father and I are wholeheartedly for you. Your sister attends the worst school, and the money we save is to send you to the best school and receive the best education."

"Your father and I are reluctant to eat and wear, just hoping that you will succeed. Why are you so unnatural?"

The son said coldly: "Yes, you worked hard to send me to a famous school. But do you know what kind of environment my classmates are in?"

"The money for their casual meal is equivalent to half a month's living expenses for the family. The shoes they wear can only buy a few pairs with 100,000 yuan."

"Son." The middle-aged woman sobbed, "Why do we care about the opinions of outsiders? We have a promising future, and good grades are enough."

The son didn't listen at all and asked the employees to pack up the shoes he liked, "What's the use of good grades? They still look at me like trash, and even say that people like me can only be their followers and work like slaves for them after graduation."

He was tired of this kind of ridicule.

It's just a branded thing.

He has it too.

So he took the money from the family.

He even shook off his mother's hand without caring, "Anyway, the money you save is for me. I don't need a house for the time being. It's the same when I go out into the society and make money."

He is now trying hard to integrate into the circle of the rich second generation. When he gets in and merges with them, what will he have?

The police had already found the remaining 30,000 yuan, and brought people to Miao Street to find Chu Yueqing to verify her statement.

The leading police officer put the pen he had just recorded back into his pocket and said, "Thank you Miss Chu for your cooperation. The facts have been verified, and we will issue a written notice to clear your name."

"You're welcome."

Chu Yueqing nodded and waved for the girl to come over.

The girl's father was also present at the scene, and his face was gloomy the whole time when he saw that the money was really stolen by his son.

The girl seemed to be very afraid of her father, and she kept her head raised and refused to look at him. Only when she came to Chu Yueqing did the girl feel relieved.

The father didn't even bother to look at the girl, and sneered, "You are such a gossip, meddling in other people's business."

He was obviously talking about Chu Yueqing.

Chu Yueqing was not panicked either. Seeing that her father was about to leave with the police, and ignored the girl's intention, she stood in front and said in a low voice.

"If something like this happens again that casts a shadow on a girl's mind, I think the Women's Federation of Hong Kong will definitely contact you."

The father sneered and left.

Seeing the father's attitude, the police also realized that it might not be a day or two, so they took the initiative to say: "Ms. Chu, don't worry, we will continue to pay attention to it in conjunction with the Women's Federation. Supervision is welcome."

Chu Yueqing was relieved.

She looked at the timid girl and touched her head, "In the future, if your parents treat you badly, wrongly accuse you, or let you bear the consequences for your brother, you will run to the Women's Federation, run to me, understand?"

The girl nodded, not quite understanding, "Sister, I know."

The girl originally had a poor face. She was raised by her parents to only know how to devote herself to her brother. Even after getting married, she was tied up and sucked blood by her brother.

But after this incident.

The girl's face changed.

She understood that it was not the parents' words that counted. Even though she was their child, she could resist and fight for her own destiny.

Chu Yueqing waved goodbye to the girl and sat back at the table. She poured a cup of tea and tapped the back of her neck.

"Next."

The wheels rolled slowly, making a series of sounds.

Chu Yueqing looked up and saw Yin Yao sitting in a wheelchair, with her hands lightly placed on the blanket and smiling softly.

"Master Chu, I came to buy a talisman from you."

"Didn't the police station call to question you?" Chu Yueqing was shocked to see Yin Yao so soon.

Yin Yao smiled: "I asked, and then let it go."

"Okay." Chu Yueqing couldn't help but look at her legs a few more times, got up and took out the bag of talismans from under the stall, folded it after drawing the talisman and handed it to Yin Yao.

"Remember not to get it wet."

Yin Yao put the talisman under the blanket and didn't ask why the talisman was needed. Thinking of Mu Xingwang's fortune-telling with a terrifyingly high accuracy rate, she thought that the master always has his reasons.

Seeing Chu Yueqing curiously patting her unconscious legs, Yin Yao didn't feel offended, but felt warm and smiled: "Many people think that disabled people are unlucky."

After sitting in the wheelchair, even the servants became cautious when touching her.

Chu Yueqing said seriously: "I'll test its muscles to see if the elasticity affects running."

"Running?" Yin Yao shook her head, "Probably... it won't be used."

The American doctor said that the chance of standing up was too slim and there would be no such opportunity in this lifetime.

Chu Yueqing squatted down and looked at Yin Yao at eye level.

Blinked.

"Then do you still want to dance?"

Yin Yao was stunned.

Dance?

This word has not appeared in her life for a long time.

Once, she was the most dazzling presence on the stage.

Now... it's impossible, right?

Looking at Chu Yueqing's eager eyes, Yin Yao didn't want to cruelly break her fantasy. Everyone hopes that she can stand up. Master thinks so too, right?

After thinking for a while, she said, "In my dreams, I want to dance."

Countless times of spinning in dreams, she could only look at the dark bedroom after waking up.

The huge sense of loss and helplessness made her sob late at night while looking at her unconscious legs.

She...

wanted to stand up in her dreams.

"Okay."

Yin Yao was surprised, watching the clear smile in the girl's eyes.

"Send me a ticket next time, I like to watch the live show."

Yin Yao was still a little dazed when she returned to her residence.

Aunt He saw the young lady coming back and pushed her wheelchair to the bathroom. When she came out, she saw that the young lady seemed to be still in a daze, and Aunt He was very worried.

"Miss...Miss, what are you thinking about?"

Yin Yao came back to her senses and didn't want to worry Aunt He, who had been with her for several years, so she shook her head and said, "It's okay."

It's just...

Master Chu's words made her feel strange.

Can I also come to watch the dance in my dream?

"I'm glad you're okay." Aunt He smiled again, wiped her hands on her apron and went to the kitchen to adjust the gas fire. "Miss, the kitchen is stewing soup. I'll go downstairs to buy some salt when it runs out."

"By the way, the old man and the old lady will be back tomorrow. What do they like to eat? You can buy it and put it in the refrigerator first."

Yin Yao thought for a while, "Go buy a roast chicken. Mommy likes chicken soup."

"Okay." Aunt He took off her apron, took the garbage from the living room and went out.

After a while.

Yin Yao smelled a faint burnt smell. She heard the sound of burning gas in the kitchen and pushed the wheels towards the kitchen. As

soon as the wheels entered the threshold of the kitchen, she saw that the rag next to the gas hood was ignited by the fire.

The fire spread quickly, engulfing the paper towels and various fabrics on the table, and was still spreading outward along the blinds.

"Oh no!"

Yin Yao wanted to get water from the sink first. She held the bowl and stretched out her hand to turn on the faucet, but she was not high enough and could not reach the switch.

She quickly slid on the wheels to the bathroom to get some water.

There were stains on the floor. Yin Yao held the bowl of water in one hand and slid on the wheels with the other hand, and went into the kitchen to pour water. The fire spread too quickly, and a bowl of water was not enough.

She turned around and wanted to go out.

At this moment, a piece of burning cloth fell on the blanket.

There was a bang.

The dry blanket was ignited, and the fire was about to engulf people, but it went out strangely.

Yin Yao watched the fire on the blanket disappear, and the talisman she held tightly burned to ashes in an instant.

When she turned around,

the scorching flames in the kitchen were already rushing towards her. She didn't have time to turn the wheels, so she just stood up and ran out of the house.

When she reacted

, she ran to the corridor with her legs full of pain and weakness.

"I... can I walk?"

Surprise, panic and other emotions occupied her mind. In a state of confusion, Yin Yao seemed to see the girl's clear smile again.

"Send me a ticket next time, I like to watch the show live."

Yin Yao covered her mouth, and her legs paralyzed in the corridor again. Through the wide open door, she could vaguely see the flames in the kitchen.

Lines of tears slid down her face.

If it wasn't for the talisman, she would have died just now, right?

When Aunt He came back and saw the fire, she rushed over and hugged Yin Yao, "Miss!"

"Miss, are you okay? Check if you are hurt."

Yin Yao buried her head in Aunt He's shoulder, crying and laughing: "Thank you, thank you..."

There was a moment.

Her life was ruined.

There was another moment, someone reached out and pulled her out of the abyss.

Thank you.