Chapter 534: Imprisonment = Self-rescue
Yun Mo took his right hand out of his trouser pocket and spread out his palm: "Want a fortune? Eight hundred star coins per divination."
Xixiba: ...So, all this time, you've been trying to figure this out. Fortune-telling? If it really can tell fortunes, what do we need lawyers for? What's the point of all this evidence?
She took a deep breath to hide her deep disappointment, "I'm sorry, I don't believe this."
Yun Mo didn't mind and slowly closed her palm. Just as she was about to say goodbye, she said, "Your husband escaped death and is now in prison."
Xishiba sat up straight. "Do you know something? If so, I hope you can tell me. This is really important to us. It may be related to the future of an outstanding soldier."
Yun Mo opened her palm again: "Want a fortune teller?"
Hezeba: ...
She took a deep breath and finally took the coin: "If this is the only way to say it, then I count."
Yun Mo: "Oh, roll six times. If you are sincere, your wish will come true. It's best not to give me a perfunctory answer. It won't do you any good."
Xiziba: ...Is this the rhythm of forcing women of good character into prostitution and expecting them to do so willingly?
The cold moonlight and the flickering light of the street lamps.
Xisiba looked at Yunmo expectantly, waiting for her to speak.
Yun Mo's voice was light and clear, yet it carried a fatal attraction.
"A month ago, I heard you making a call. From what I heard, your husband got into something very dangerous, right?"
"Yes," Hezeba's heart began to ache when she thought of the torn and bloodstained clothes.
"Well, I'll start from there," Yun Mo said, switching the coins between his fingers and blinking his dark eyes.
"good".
Xixiba listened quietly, and Liu Yueban didn't say anything either.
"In Eight Characters numerology, the Heavenly Stems of the birth date represent the day master. Then, based on the principles of the Five Elements, the Ten Gods and Six Relatives are determined, centered around the day master. Those who overcome me are officials, those who give birth to me are seals, those I give birth to are food and injuries, those who are the same as me are rivals, and those I overcome are my wife and wealth."
Yun Mo said: "So, I felt uncomfortable when I heard your call. Because the official star is the killing star, if the husband palace in the day branch is not affected, the husband will live a long life. Your husband will be fine, but I didn't have time to remind you, and you passed away."
Hezeba was confused.
Is this really fortune-telling? Using these so-called eight characters to predict her fate?
Although I didn't understand it, I actually felt it made a lot of sense.
"That was then, but what about now?" Hezeba asked.
Yun Mo closed her palm, and the coin jingled. "Now? I can only say that he is a talent."
Hezeba asked, "What do you mean?"
Yun Mo stood up and said, "He staged his own imprisonment, and it saved him from certain death. Could you tell me your husband's name?"
Xixiba took two steps back in shock: "How is that possible?"
Yun Mo twitched her lips slightly. "How is it impossible? The evidence you have is enough to get him out, right? Why hasn't he come out yet?"
"You..." Xishiba shook her head, "Impossible, why?"
"Name, position," Yun Mo asked insistently.
"Dean, Si Fuwen's personal guard," Xisiba said reflexively.
"His self-rescue is very useful. If you don't want him to die, you can wait for a while," Yun Mo said, and winked at Liu Yueban.
"We have training tomorrow morning, see you later," the two said, and without waiting for her to stop them, they quickly walked away.
Hezeba stood there in a daze, clutching his collar, feeling a chill in his heart.
She remembered how her husband hesitated to speak every time she visited him, and his ambiguous words.
Some vague information hit her mind.
Dean became Si Fuwen's personal guard in Wolf this year, and she didn't know what he did.
A month ago, Dean crawled back from a near-death experience, always with a sad look on his face.
Later, some teammates reported him by real name, saying that he abused and massacred Wolfe's prisoners of war, and he himself was unable to defend himself and was imprisoned in Star Prison.
Hezeba always believed that her husband was not that kind of person.
She ran around, tried to find connections everywhere, and even had a complete chain of evidence, but she just couldn't get the person out.
The court reported that her husband voluntarily admitted that he did it, but she thought it was a false accusation and threat.
Could it be... that there is another hidden story?
At this moment, Xisiba's brain moved slightly, and a message squeezed in: "The Deans had an accident while traveling on Kiev Star. Will you go to the funeral tomorrow?"
Xishiba's eyes widened instantly: "Dean? And Sadre, and Drew..."
She gasped, as if all the colleagues who had returned with Dean a month ago had encountered accidents one after another.
Liu Yueban caught up with Yun Mo and walked side by side with her on the road.
"What happened to her husband?"
Yun Mo said, "If I'm not mistaken, if you don't enter the Star Prison, you'll be silenced..."
After saying this, she pondered for a moment, then continued, "Remember what Ures said? Something big is going to happen to Wolfe."
"Anyone who can silence someone without making a sound must be very powerful. I have a feeling that perhaps these two things are related."
Liu Yueban licked his lips: "What the hell?" He actually knew so many things in one night?
How magnanimous is this person in front of me? He can handle such a big thing and remain calm?
"Then what?" Liu Yueban asked.
Yun Mo shook her head and made a gesture as if she was sewing a zipper on her mouth. "I'm not sure about anything else yet. Be careful. I'll find a chance to ask."
"good"
It's not even a holiday yet, and contact with the outside world is almost zero. Liu Yueban naturally knows the situation.
The two stopped talking and each thought about going back to rest.
(End of this chapter)
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