Su Chenhao laughed: "You're really superstitious. How can you believe what fortune tellers say? Didn't you even ask another fortune teller if what he said was reliable?"
"Hmm?" A doubt crept into Guo Chenpi's mind. The fortune teller's predictions were so accurate that he had completely believed them. Now, thinking about it, how could he have known so much? If he really had that kind of ability, would he still need to set up a stall on the overpass? He would have already become successful and lived a life of luxury.
"I don't want to say more. Remember what I said before. If you do it again, I'll take your life." Su Chenhao kicked him into the puddle and then turned to leave. It was only a little over two meters deep; he should be able to climb out.
Guo Chenpi never expected to be thrown into a puddle. By the time he realized what was happening, he was already in it. He quickly climbed out, more sober than ever before. After drying his face, he ran all the way to the overpass.
I found that the person was no longer on the overpass, and after asking around among the vendors nearby, I learned that the person had only been setting up their stall on the bridge for one day, and had only been there as a customer.
If he still doesn't understand what's going on at this point, then he's the biggest idiot in the world.
He was tricked. He came to the overpass that day because of Qiao Lingling, saying he wanted to buy something there.
She arrived at the fortune teller's stall, said she wanted to have her fortune told, and then agreed.
Suddenly, I found myself being the one getting my fortune told. The fortune teller's predictions became increasingly accurate, and I grew to believe them more and more.
He stormed into the courtyard and saw Qiao Lingling just as she entered the house. He grabbed her hair from behind, opened the door, and dragged her inside.
Qiao Lingling was terrified, thinking she had been robbed. Only when she was thrown to the ground did she realize that it was Guo Chenpi who had done it.
Guo Chenpi kicked him, saying, "You bitch, it's all because of you that I lost a house. You even conspired with that fortune teller to cheat me. Going against them is just sending me to my death."
Qiao Lingling was in so much pain that she couldn't speak. She wondered to herself how he knew. If she was kicked again, she would die. She quickly dodged away.
Guo Chenpi watched as she kept dodging and kicking, but could only manage a few blows. He then took the leather belt off his pants and used it as a whip to lash her.
Clap clap clap.
The echo of the belt striking his body was the most beautiful sound in the world, and Guo Chenpi suddenly realized that he had found another source of enjoyment.
Qiao Lingling had no way to dodge this time, and after being hit more than a dozen times, she fainted from the pain. She woke up again after being splashed with water.
Guo Chenpi threw the basin in his hand to the ground: "Tell me, who sent you to my side? Who is in charge of all this?"
Guo Chenpi wasn't stupid. He thought about how coincidental their meeting was, but how many coincidences are there in the world? So, after thinking it over, he could only conclude that someone was manipulating everything behind the scenes with the aim of completely destroying him.
It's clear the other party almost succeeded. He'll be locked up for six months, and when he comes out, he'll be penniless. He can only mortgage the house to pay off his debts, and at his age, there's no chance of making a comeback.
"Brother Guo, no one sent me. Can you tell me what happened?" Qiao Lingling pleaded while trying to figure out how to escape. She had saved up several hundred yuan during this time. If she could get away, she could find a place to hide and make sure they could never find her again. As for taking revenge on Qiao Xiaoni, forget it, she needed to save her own life first.
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