She set the master's message as a special reminder so that she would know the moment Wei Mian passed the verification.
I sent over the birth date and a video that I had edited long ago.
Hu Xiaofang knew that it would cost money to ask a master to calculate these things. Thinking of the last time she offended Wei Mian, she hardened her heart and directly transferred five thousand.
When Wei Mian saw the transferred amount, she smiled with satisfaction. She skipped the transfer and clicked on the video first.
The video did not use the beauty function, and the pretty boy's upper body was shown.
This should be a selfie the man took and sent to Hu Xiaofang, saying that he was at school and was about to start class.
Wei Mian's gaze stayed on the man's face.
On the surface, the man looks sunny and handsome, with a big white tooth when he smiles, looking very cheerful.
But Wei Mian noticed that there were horizontal lines on the bridge of his nose, which meant that the man had a weak bond with his parents and their time together was short.
This man's family was well off when he was a child, but his father died when he was fourteen, and his life fell into decline.
He dropped out of school when he was a teenager and has been wandering around in society ever since.
He has no perseverance in doing anything, cannot endure hardship, and always wants to get something for nothing.
Her eyes are watery and her gaze is sparkling.
If a man has such eyes, he is a passionate person who is fickle and cannot resist the temptation of women.
Plus, his mouth is small and the corners of his mouth are crooked.
Men with small mouths are good at talking and are the most unreliable.
He has no ambition and always wants to get something for nothing. But when he meets a rich woman, he will be attentive and considerate to her.
He had been with a few rich women in the meantime, but the relationships didn't last long and he didn't make enough money.
Moreover, his cheekbones were too stretched out. When viewed from the side, they protruded from his ears like sharp corners, making his cheeks visible behind his ears.
This shows that this person is born ruthless and money-hungry.
Wei Mian sent his analysis to Hu Xiaofang in voice message form.
Finally, I sent a message in text.
[Look southwest for a city with abundant water. His current residence is not far from the crematorium.]
After sending these, she clicked the payment button and received 5,000 yuan.
Together with the 20,000 yuan given by Han Xinhui today, Wei Mian donated half of it.
————
As November approached, the weather was getting colder. Wei Mian didn't have any thick clothes, so he made an appointment with some roommates to go shopping.
When a few people went into the clothing store to try on clothes, Wei Mian saw a milk tea shop not far across the street, and his mouth immediately felt tasteless.
She said something to Hu Yanyan and ran happily to buy it. She had not walked far when she suddenly felt someone brushing against her back.
Wei Mian didn't react at first because she was crossing the zebra crossing with a group of people at that time.
Some contact is normal.
But that man was different. He seemed to be using half of his body, or his entire arm, to rub against her closely.
Wei Mian frowned slightly. She looked back, but it was not convenient to stand in the middle of the road, so she walked past, stood on the side of the road, turned around and looked back.
He was a middle-aged man in his forties, wearing a gray suit and carrying a briefcase.
On the surface, he looks like most of the workers in this city, and may even appear to be a better person than them.
But while Wei Mian was staring at him, the man kept moving around in the crowd, rubbing half of his body against young girls.
When there are fewer people around, he will stop and stay aside.
It seems to be looking for the next target.
Wei Mian saw him passing through the crowd crossing the zebra crossing again and again.
The person crossing the zebra crossing is different every time. Even if you think his movements are abnormal, you will ignore it in order to cross quickly before the green light ends.
Those who realize that something is wrong choose to swallow their anger because there are too many people around them.
Every time the man rubbed against the girl, the corners of his mouth would curl up almost imperceptibly.
The secret pleasure hidden under the mask of an honest man made him feel particularly comfortable.
Wei Mian narrowed his eyes, hummed softly, and moved his fingers slightly.
Soon, a wisp of evil energy was condensed at her fingertips.
Wei Mian flicked lightly, and the breath was injected into the man's body.
This caused him to suddenly lose control when he was rubbing against a slim girl, and he fell to the side.
With a "bang", he fell onto the busy street.
The man was so embarrassed that he wanted to get up quickly, but maybe because he fell too hard, he couldn't get up after trying twice.
More and more people came looking over, and the man's cheeks turned red, and he wished he could crawl into the ground.
At this moment, the girl who was almost hit just now spoke up, "Uncle, are you okay?"
The man laughed dryly and said, "No, nothing."
Another young man walked a few steps towards him and asked with concern, "Do you need me to help you up?"
His companion tugged at him and winked at him.
What era is this? Do you still dare to help someone who falls down?
The young man looked around and saw that someone had already picked up their phone. He said, "It's okay. There are so many people watching. If he wants to blackmail me, someone has to believe him!"
More people looked at the man's face, as if to assess whether he was that kind of person.
This made the man even more embarrassed. He used his hands and feet to try to get up again, and this time he succeeded.
Seeing that he was fine, the people around him gradually dispersed and traffic resumed.
The man limped to the side. Even without looking up, she could still feel the vague gazes of the people around her.
This time he didn't dare to do what he did just now. Instead, he covered his face with the briefcase in his hand and left as fast as his body could bear.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading!
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
