Chapter 87 The Witch Sings Tears Behind Bars
A middle-aged couple holding hands stopped in front of the stall.
Both of them were in their forties. The woman was gentle, quiet and gentle in her manners, while the man was warm, elegant and polite.
The two stood in front of the stall, staring at the cards arranged in an arc in confusion.
The two didn't speak, and Chris was so absorbed in her own affairs that she didn't notice.
They didn't know how long they had been standing in front of the stall when she suddenly felt something was wrong.
"Excuse me, would you like a fortune-teller?"
Chris spoke Chinese unconsciously because she spoke too quickly, but the next moment she realized that this was not her home and immediately switched languages.
"Hallo!"
"Are you Chinese?"
Chris had just said hello when she heard the two people in front of her greeting her in fluent Chinese.
She paused and replied in Chinese: "I am half Chinese. I am mixed-race."
The woman chuckled, "Is that so? That's great. It's rare to meet a Chinese-speaking friend here." She looked at the beautifully patterned cards on the table and asked in confusion, "What is this? Are we playing a card game?"
"No, these are Tarot cards. They can be used for divination. They can tell your career, love, health, and interpersonal relationships. Do you want to try it?" Chris explained to the two.
The woman looked at the man beside her in confusion, and saw that he seemed a little interested, "Honey, should we do some divination?"
"Is this... accurate?" The man looked a little hesitant, but his eyes were full of eagerness to try.
The woman understood immediately and said to Chris, "Can we do divination?"
"Yes, of course." Chris was delighted and her signature smile appeared on her face again. "This is my first time opening a shop, so I'll charge you 10 Euros. I might not charge you anything."
Great, great, we are finally open today.
She smiled at the two of them, but they were almost scared to death by her weird smile.
The woman covered her heart and looked away, while the man took out ten euros from his bag and handed it to her first.
"Let's do the math first."
Chris put away her smile and immediately shuffled the cards, shuffling them twice before spreading the cards in a curved arc in front of the two of them.
"Just draw one."
The man looked at the woman and motioned for her to take the draw.
The woman stretched out her pale wrist and swiped through the cards, finally stopping on the middle card.
When I took it out and turned it over, I saw a yellow star on the card, with seven small stars on both sides, and a naked woman kneeling on one knee in the middle.
The woman's gentle voice sounded, "What does this mean?"
Chris only glanced at it and smiled and said, "The star is upright. This card is quite interesting."
"What do you mean?"
“This card represents hope and can bring hope and confidence to those who seek help.”
"This card has another meaning. It also represents children. Judging from the card, your children must have good luck recently and will bring hope and positive energy to the family soon."
Chris kept talking, not noticing that the man in front of her suddenly became gloomy when he heard about children, and the woman with interest on her face also lost interest in an instant.
The woman frowned slightly and shook her head at the angry man.
She interrupted Chris who was speaking very embarrassedly and said, "Sorry, we don't want to listen anymore. You don't have to refund us. Just consider it as a good start for your first opening."
"ah?"
Chris was confused. What did this mean?
Why don’t you listen anymore?
She hasn't finished talking yet!!!
She wanted to ask them what was going on, but they just turned around and left, not wanting to listen to her explanation at all.
Chris scratched her head and glanced at the stars on the card again.
It’s strange. She didn’t predict the future wrong. Why did these two people suddenly stop listening?
Chris sat down depressed. She felt unhappy before she even finished her words. The ten euros she had just received was very hot in her hands.
The divination is not yet complete, so it will definitely be bad luck if you take this money.
Chris was a little hit. The business had not started well. Should she close the stall and go back?
As soon as this thought came to her mind, she immediately put it behind her.
No, you have to persevere and not let mommy laugh at you.
Chris mustered up her courage again and waited for about twenty minutes before attracting another customer.
However, it seemed as if God was against her. Her luck was not good this time as the second guest was an elderly grandfather.
He was not as easy to talk to as the previous guest. When he heard that this was divination, he was so scared that he immediately called to report the presence of a witch in the town.
The corners of Chris' mouth twitched, and she wanted to explain that she was not yet a witch, but only a half-witted witch.
However, the other party refused to listen to her explanation and blocked her from leaving after she called the police.
Seeing that she couldn't convince the other party and fearing that her business would be delayed, Chris decided to move to another place to continue setting up her stall.
She was packing up her stall in a hurry and was seen by a policeman nearby.
Coincidentally, the policeman didn't usually believe in tarot cards and thought Chris was cheating him, so he confiscated her stall on the spot and took her back to the police station.
So poor Chris, after setting up the stall for half a day, not only did she get a cold shoulder, but even the ten euros she had worked so hard to earn was confiscated as a fine.
She was in tears in the police station, grabbing the iron bars on the window and shouting that she was innocent.
As expected, what my mom said was right. Opportunities and risks are directly proportional. If I had known earlier, I should not have set up the stall today.
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Jiang University started school and Lin Jin returned to school again.
This trip to Beijing was very fruitful. Not only did we find the other three culprits, but we also successfully got Zhao Wenhao's phone number.
Although Sang Yue finally told her that Zhao Wenhao was not in the country at the moment, Lin Jin was already very satisfied.
After waiting for so long, she finally got news about the murderer. Even if the murderer is not in the country at the moment, she is not worried at all.
As long as she knows the other party's whereabouts, she will take revenge one day.
Later, Lin Jin thought about it carefully and realized that it was not easy to get to this point.
It only took a few months from the initial lack of clues to the accurate identification of the murderer, not to mention that all the evidence had been destroyed.
Although the journey was difficult, she met friends who tried their best to help her.
Thinking that the weather has been good recently, Lin Jin wanted to invite everyone to go on a spring outing.
There is a park not far from Jiangda University, where cherry blossoms are in full bloom and it is very suitable for taking photos.
Lele and Xiaoyi both wanted to take pictures of the cherry blossoms, and Sang Yue also wanted to eat delicious food.
So Lin Jin thought about it and decided to go out with a few people.
She was responsible for preparing the food needed for the spring outing, and the rest of the people just had to bring people.
The plan passed almost unanimously.
Hua Yi and Jiang Le, two photography fanatics, prepared a week in advance. They looked at many guides online, but they still couldn't choose a skirt that could match the cherry blossoms.
As soon as the get out of class was over, they ran out of the school and went to the mall to buy the clothes they would wear for the photo shoot that day offline.
As for Sang Yue and Ming Sui.
One is only interested in food, so he collects a lot of food and sends the ones he wants to eat to Lin Jin.
The other one doesn’t care about anything. He is not picky about food and doesn’t like taking photos. He just lies in the dormitory waiting to go out.
Lin Jin, who was responsible for everything, felt overwhelmed by the numerous things that needed to be prepared.
Is it too late to regret now?
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