Jia Huamei's years of resentment were aroused, and she felt a surge of resentment in her heart.
"Later, you could have become famous throughout the world with your unparalleled beauty, and wealth and honor would have been within your reach. However, you were tempted by a villain and lost your sight for a moment. For the sake of illusory fame and shortcuts, a true dragon would rather be trapped in shallow waters and a true phoenix would rather become a chicken cage. It is truly a pity." Luo Qi spoke slowly, with a quiet tone, as if he felt sorry for a pearl covered in dust.
Jia Huamei's educational level is not high, but she has some cultural level, and she often consults fortune tellers, so she can understand what Luo Qi says.
She felt that the fortune teller had hit the nail on the head.
Every time she had her fortune told, she had the feeling that the fortune teller was missing something, but she could never figure out what it was.
Now, she finally understood what it was.
She should have had a bright future and a glorious life, but she was deceived by the sinister man Luo Xionghua, so she was willing to dream unrealistic dreams. She and Li Yisheng, that ballless guy, were husband and wife in this remote countryside for so many years, raising children for each other, and became the rural woman she had always disliked.
It's a pity that during the passing years, I was deceived by these men and forgot my original intention. In the end, I got nothing, and was left with only a little charm of a middle-aged woman, which made me feel sorry for myself.
All of this was caused by Luo Xionghua, and I should hate him.
Now he is no longer the powerful CEO of a wealthy family as before, and I can no longer get anything from him. Why should I be afraid of him?
Luo Qi didn't know that his words were causing ripples in Jia Huamei's heart. He just continued speaking based on what he had rehearsed in his mind yesterday.
"You are now approaching fifty, your youthful splendor has faded, and you are burdened with many obstacles. You have many aspirations, but can only look around in confusion, feeling anxious, fearing that you will be left alone in old age and suffer the rest of your life."
Jia Huamei stared at the fortune teller in front of her, and felt that this fortune teller was like a worm in her stomach, and he had calculated everything for her.
She now wants to know what the rest of her life will be like.
If Luo Qi hadn't been wearing sunglasses, she would have been embarrassed and exposed if she was stared at by such a charming mature woman.
"You want to break free, to shake off the shackles of fate. But the facts are already established. You are entangled in numerous shackles, and karma hangs over your head. There is no escape, no avoidance. Perhaps sleeping in the Crystal Palace is the best ending for you."
He rehearsed it many times yesterday and had a premonition that Jia Huamei's ending would be an unnatural death, and being drowned in the river was the best way to die.
Therefore, what he said was not alarmist, but the truth.
With a "bang", the water cup in Jia Huamei's hand fell to the ground.
The fortune teller actually said that her best outcome would be drowning. How is that possible?
Although I once fantasized about pushing Chen Xirong out of the position of Mrs. Luo, I have never done it!
Although I have lived in the countryside for so many years, I have been living a life of luxury and have never even killed a chicken. There is no karma that should punish me, so how could I die an untimely death?
"Sir, did you calculate wrongly?" Jia Huamei couldn't accept this fate and asked sternly.
Luo Qi sat on the chair with an expressionless face, a bull horn flying up and down in his left hand like a dagger.
He said in a stern tone, "Female guest, you must have heard that a person's fortune is like the tide, rising and falling in an unpredictable manner. You have had many opportunities in your life, but unfortunately, you have given up most of them. Your once promising life has turned into a quagmire without you even realizing it. How can you blame others?"
When Jia Huamei asked Luo Qi that question, she was not actually blaming the fortune teller for making a mistake or talking nonsense, but because she felt very unwilling.
He is clearly a victim, so why is he burdened with guilt and wants to kill himself?
"Hahaha! So, I deserve it and am seeking my own death?" Jia Huamei laughed with her head tilted back, looking extremely crazy.
Luo Qi knew that this was a sign of the woman being suddenly stimulated and she was not really crazy, so she did not say anything and let her vent herself.
"No! It's not like that!" Jia Huamei shook her head like a madman, and tears even came out of her eyes.
"It's not that I made the wrong choice. I was deceived! If Luo Xionghua hadn't lied to me, how could I have made the wrong choice?" She suddenly stopped shaking her head frantically and muttered to herself.
"But what should I do? I don't want to die! Why should my child and I be killed? Why should we die so miserably?" Jia Huamei suddenly became hysterical again and fell to the ground.
Luo Qi was worried that her roar would attract the attention of the neighbors, so she raised her hands and slapped her on both sides of the face. With a "slap", a pair of clear slap marks were left on her still pink face.
Jia Huamei was instantly awakened from her frenzy by the two slaps, and the pain made her mind clear again.
"Thank you, sir, for waking me up!" She figured out what had happened to her and actually lowered her head to thank Luo Qi.
"It's okay, as long as the female customer doesn't blame me." Luo Qi said lightly.
He appeared indifferent, but he felt very happy inside. He had always wanted to slap this woman himself, but he could never find the opportunity. Now these two slaps, which had not appeared in yesterday's rehearsal, made him feel particularly happy.
But the current situation is different from the original rehearsal. Luo Qi is ready to run away, worried that something unexpected will happen and ruin his plan.
He was about to take out his cell phone to collect the payment, but Jia Huamei didn't want him to leave right away.
"Sir, can you save me? As long as you save me, I will do anything you ask me to do!" Jia Huamei suddenly grabbed Luo Qi's ankles with both hands, asking him for help, and then she reached behind her back and started to take off her dress.
This startled Luo Qi, but he couldn't just run away because he was visually impaired. If he saw Jia Huamei taking off her skirt and ran away immediately, wouldn't that tell her clearly that she had been deceived?
He pretended not to see what Jia Huamei was doing and replied, "The lady has too many karmas and too deep ties. I am not strong enough to save her. I have been divining three times a day, which has exhausted all my energy. I need to go back and rest. I will take my leave now."
Luo Qi stood up and was about to pick up the bamboo cane beside her, but was stopped by Jia Huamei, who had already dropped her skirt to the ground.
Holy shit! This is an eyesore!
Luo Qi screamed in her heart.
It has to be said that Jia Huamei was chosen by Luo Xionghua from the many beauties in Huihuang Entertainment back then. She has the best appearance and figure.
Even though she is in her forties and has given birth to two children, her figure is still very attractive, especially now there is an underwear show with slimming underwear and body shaping. Luo Qi, who was still a young boy, almost had a nosebleed when she saw it.
Fortunately, he was dressed as a fortune teller. Not only did he wear sunglasses to hide his round eyes, but the long gown he wore also did not cause an embarrassing bulge in his lower abdomen.
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