Chapter 21 I want to set up a fortune-telling stall

Jiang Siyuan finally waited until late at night, took a deep breath, aimed the needle at her finger, poked it hard, and squeezed it, and blood flowed out.

She smeared the blood on the bracelet, but the bracelet did not react. Jiang Siyuan frowned, squeezed out some more blood, and smeared some more, but still no reaction.

Does every peach pit have to be smeared with blood?

Jiang Siyuan muttered to herself. The book did not describe in detail how Jiang Hanyan bound the space. It only said that blood accidentally dripped onto the bracelet and then it was successfully bound.

She poked another hole with the needle and smeared blood on each peach pit on the bracelet. She poked holes in all ten fingers until she was numb from the pain.

The bracelet lay motionless on the table, covered in blood. The air was filled with the smell of blood, but there was still no change.

Jiang Siyuan became anxious and kept recalling the plot in the book. What went wrong?

An hour later, Jiang Siyuan's face was pale. She looked angrily at the bracelet placed in the basin. The basin was full of her blood. There was a fruit knife next to it with blood on the blade.

Jiang Siyuan had a piece of cloth wrapped around her wrist, with blood seeping out of the cloth. She cut her wrist and put half a basin of blood in it, then immersed the bracelet in the blood, but there was still no movement.

"Bitch!"

Jiang Siyuan knew at this point that the bracelet was fake and was not a Jiang family heirloom at all.

That bitch Jiang Hanyan made a fake bracelet and cheated her out of a hundred dollars, and also caused her to bleed so much.

It really must still be in this bitch’s hands.

Jiang Siyuan felt dizzy. She held her forehead with hatred in her eyes, but she was a little worried. Did Jiang Hanyan know something? But it shouldn't be possible. She only knew that the bracelet was a treasure after she was reborn. Jiang Hanyan was as stupid as before. It was impossible for her to be reborn.

Early the next morning, Jiang Hanyan was still lying in bed when Jiang Siyuan came to her house. Her face was as pale as a dead person and a handkerchief was wrapped around her left wrist. Lu Chen had just bought some rice noodles.

"I have something to do with Hanyan." Jiang Siyuan smiled slightly.

"Sleeping."

Lu Chen's voice was very cold. He put the rice noodles in the kitchen and went to the yard to practice boxing.

After sleeping with that woman for a night, the energy in his body became stronger, but the improvement was not as obvious as at the beginning. However, Lu Chen was sure that sleeping more with Jiang Hanyan would definitely be beneficial to his practice.

If he sleeps for a few years, maybe he can achieve his great skill.

Lu Chen's face was hot, he didn't dare to think anymore and concentrated on boxing. His breathing became longer and longer, and every punch brought out wind. If an expert saw it, he would be shocked.

Because Lu Chen has cultivated internal strength and is still so young, he is a martial arts genius that is rare in a century.

Jiang Siyuan sat in the hall for a while, and felt pain in her wrist. She couldn't wait any longer, so she went to Jiang Hanyan's bedroom, opened the door, and woke her up.

"Are you sick? You walked into my room without knocking!"

Jiang Han stared at her with anger. She was having a sweet dream, and she hated people who casually entered other people's rooms the most.

"This bracelet is fake, give me back the hundred dollars!"

Jiang Siyuan took out the bracelet from her pocket and threw it on the quilt with an unpleasant look on her face.

Jiang Hanyan picked up the bracelet. Although it was clean, it still had a faint smell of blood. She glanced at Jiang Siyuan's left hand tied with a handkerchief and almost laughed out loud. Did this woman put a basin of blood last night? "What's fake about it? This is the peach-core bracelet that my grandma gave me. Do you want a gold one?"

Jiang Hanyan rolled her eyes, put on her clothes and got up. She would definitely not return the hundred yuan. No one could take the money away from her pocket.

"It's fake, give me the real one, or I'll give you my money back!"

Jiang Siyuan insisted that the bracelet was fake and tried to force Jiang Hanyan to take out the real one.

"This is it, take it or leave it!"

Jiang Hanyan didn't give her a good look. She put on her clothes, combed her hair, and went out to wash up.

Jiang Siyuan bit her lips tightly, her eyes full of hatred. She was determined to get the space that was within her reach. Damn bitch, since she didn't want to accept my toast, don't blame her for being rude!

"Hanyan, you should go home and see your aunt. She misses you every day!"

Jiang Siyuan regained her composure and spoke softly, looking like a caring and considerate sister.

"Marry a chicken, follow the chicken; marry a dog, follow the dog. I am already a member of the Lu family. Tell my mother to stop nagging me!"

Jiang Hanyan gave her a mocking look and went to the kitchen to cook rice noodles. She didn't want to even look at the woman who could only cry and beg for money from her original body. She was not worthy of being a mother.

"Do you really want to spend your whole life with Lu Chen? He's a gangster who's been in prison twice. You won't have a good life with him!"

Jiang Siyuan followed into the kitchen and advised: "Lu Chen also has an illegitimate child. Who knows how many women he has outside? Han Yan, you have to think carefully. Tang Xuehai has actually been waiting for you."

"What did Tang Xuehai tell you?"

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Jiang Hanyan looked at her with a sneer. How stupid was her original self to regard this two-faced green tea girl as her confidant sister.

"I didn't say it explicitly. I can see that Tang Xuehai has been in a bad mood since you and Lu Chen got together. He is deeply in love with you. Even if you... you have Lu Chen's child, he will not fall in love with someone else."

Jiang Siyuan clenched her palms. This was indeed what Tang Xuehai had said to her in person. He also asked her to tell Jiang Hanyan that he would not despise this bitch for not being innocent.

Looking at Jiang Hanyan's slender and tight waist, she didn't look like a pregnant person at all. Her waist was much thinner than hers. She also found that Jiang Hanyan seemed more beautiful than before. Her skin was as white and flawless as a peeled egg.

If Tang Xuehai saw Jiang Hanyan now, he would definitely miss her even more.

Jiang Siyuan's heart tightened. She absolutely could not let Tang Xuehai and Jiang Hanyan meet.

Jiang Hanyan put the rice noodles down in the pot, glanced at her sarcastically, and suddenly shouted out the window: "Lu Chen, my cousin persuaded me to cheat on you and pimped for me!"

"Han Yan, what nonsense are you talking about? That's not what I meant at all."

Jiang Siyuan panicked. She didn't expect Jiang Hanyan to react like this. She was also afraid of Lu Chen, the evil star. What if he hit her? Lu Chen appeared at the kitchen door. His cold eyes made Jiang Siyuan tremble uncontrollably. She forced a smile and explained, "I was trying to persuade Hanyan to go home and see a little. She misunderstood."

"I...I'm leaving!"

Jiang Siyuan didn't dare to stay and left in a hurry.

Lu Chen looked at the woman who was smiling and said coldly: "My fans are more spicy!"

In fact, he just came to the kitchen to say that the fans wanted something spicier, and as for being cuckolded or something, he didn't care at all.

We are just living together temporarily! "Oh!"

Jiang Hanyan scooped another spoonful of chili powder and added it into Lu Chen's bowl, then scooped out the cooked vermicelli and divided it into three bowls.

The breakfast was still hot soup noodles. The three of them ate until their bodies were warm. Jiang Hanyan blew her nose and said, "I'm going to set up a stall later!"

She just thought of a good way to make money, setting up a fortune-telling stall.

(End of this chapter)