As the sun set, all kinds of stalls were placed on the famous antique street in Su City.

There was a clear stream in the crowd of carriages and horses, and a small sign was particularly conspicuous. The green wooden board was hung on the table, and there was a line of big words written on it: The stall for fortune telling!

"A fortune-telling, looking at the appearance, and testing the characters. One hundred times. Pay first and serve later. Don't cheat anyone!"

The stall owner was a young woman. She was lying on a rocking chair, holding a mobile phone in her hand with a smile on her face.

It was a blue one-piece dress, with big waves that reached her waist. There was also a purple glow that seemed to be shining in the sun in her black hair, which was out of tune with the old people around her.

Fu Ci was playing games.

All of a sudden, a noisy male voice sounded in her ear. "Look at all the family members. Judging from their looks and posture, they're still alive! They're probably a liar. Let's see how I'll take you on leave today!"

He knocked on the table in front of Fu Ci and said, "Beauty, it's up to you."

Fu Ci raised her head to take a look and quickly withdrew her gaze. While she was operating her phone, she replied, "The payment number, on the table."

Zhao Yan raised his eyebrows.

"Okay."

He put down his mobile phone for the time being, took out another mobile phone, and paid the bill quickly.

"Beauty, can we have a look now?" Zhao Yan asked.

Fu Ci took the time to look up again. With only one glance, she continued to play the game. She asked, "What do you want to ask?"

"Let's talk about my life first," Zhao Yan said.

"They were born in a prosperous family, so they don't lack money. Their feelings are faint and the peach blossoms are flourishing. Oh, they're all rotten peach blossoms." Fu Ci threw out a sentence without hesitation.

Zhao Yan was a little surprised, but then he smiled and said, "My Young Master Zhao's information can be found on the Internet. Tell me something different."

Hearing that, Fu Ci looked at Zhao Yan again.

Having seen so many strange customers, she was not going to argue with them. She could only rely on her ability to talk.

So...

"In three days, there will be a bloody disaster," Fu Ci said.

Before Zhao Yan could react, all the people in the broadcast room said, "They are coming. Look, this bloody disaster is coming on the auspicious clouds."

"Beauty, it's been 21 years. Can there be a new trick?" Zhao Yan couldn't help laughing. Even if he was lying, he had to put on an act.

Fu Ci felt that there was something wrong with this person.

To be honest, he had to find a new way?

Before she could speak, a child's voice was heard not far away from her. "Black air is curling around it. I'm afraid there will be a bloody disaster these days."

There were a few children squatting there playing house.

A boy was playing the fortune teller, while the other children were playing the customers.

Zhao Yan laughed and said, "Beauty, look, even a child can say such words."

Everyone knew about this.

Fu Ci glanced at the child next door.

At this glance, her casual expression suddenly froze. Then, she looked at Zhao Yan again, and her expression became strange.

She put away her phone and looked at Zhao Yan with a faint smile.

"Then let's talk about something different," Fu Ci said. At the same time, an X-ray flew into Fu Ci's hands, and Fu Ci took the opportunity to deduce.

"A piece of good news, a piece of bad news. Which one do you want to hear?" Fu Ci asked.

"Good news," Zhao Yan said.

Fu Ci smiled. "Your father added a little brother for you."

What kind of good news was this?

"What about the bad news?" Zhao Yan asked again.

Fu Ci's smile became even stranger. "Not only do you have a bloody disaster, but you also have people around you."

Zhao Yan: "?"

"What the hell?"

Was the bloody disaster still contagious?

"This bill is over. The other tasks are different," Fu Ci said. She then stood up and shouted at the child not far away, "Hold on, let's go home."

The little boy, who was squatting on the ground and playing with other children, heard Fu Ci's words and immediately responded. Then he ran toward Fu Ci.

"Mom, have we closed the stall so early today?" Looking at Fu Ci for a long time, she was a little curious.

Fu Ci smiled and replied, "There's an idiot with a lot of money to slaughter right away. After you complete this mission, you can rest for a year."

Zhao Yan: "?"

He always felt that this person with a lot of money was talking about him.

After hearing it for a long time, her eyes lit up. "Is the money enough for us to go on a vacation on the island?"

"Sure." Fu Ci agreed, but—

Fu Ci changed the topic and said, "Son, I don't think you're in the mood."

After a while, he asked, "Why?"

"Because——Son, look at your face. You're going to lose your father," Fu Ci said earnestly.

After being stunned for a while, Zhao Yan was shocked.

Were all the scammers so desperate to make money these days?

They had already begun to curse themselves for being widowed.

Beautiful women only had a hundred yuan, not that much.

Fu Ci didn't continue after she finished speaking.

"Let's go home." Fu Ci held her hand and left the antique street quickly.

Zhao Yan watched the mother and son leave. When he could no longer see them, he withdrew his eyes and looked at his mobile phone.

At this moment, the broadcast room was already in an uproar.

"This beauty is really awesome. She directly cursed herself for being a widowed."

"It's just a story. How can she be so calm if she really lost her virginity?"

"Is it because I care about the little brother of Young Master Zhao that she mentioned?"

"I'm driving. I've reported it."

" locals, this stall owner is very smart. I suggest that you check it out, Young Master Zhao."

"You're a local. I've told her how to fortune-telling. It's very accurate! Young Master Zhao, I'm sorry!"

"The navy, right? You all believe that."

"How much is it? Why don't you bring me into the group? Let's make money together."

"..."

Zhao Yan looked at the noise in the broadcast room and smiled. He was not at ease at all. "Nonsense, that's enough. That's all for today's live broadcast. I'll go to Weibo to draw a lucky draw later."

After that, Zhao Yan went live.

He didn't believe a single word Fu Ci had said.

Fu Ci and Qin Chu had already arrived at the parking lot.

Fu Ci had an ordinary bike, four of which were two seats on the back seat, with one on the left and the other on the right. Both seats were safe.

She sat on the safety seat obediently and waited for Fu Ci to fasten his seat belt.

But when Fu Ci was about to leave and the car door was closed, she suddenly stretched out her hand and grabbed Fu Ci's finger. She looked at Fu Ci pitifully and asked, "Mom, is Dad really going to die?"

"Mm." Fu Ci didn't try to avoid the child. She said directly, "I was fine before, but now that your face has changed, I guess there's an accident."

After hearing it for a long time, her eyes immediately turned red. "Mom, can you go and save Dad? You haven't been a child without a father for a long time."

Fu Ci: "..."

"I've never seen you miss your father before. I'm not going." Fu Ci refused coldly.

She felt wronged and said, "I've been missing you for a long time."

"I'll find you a stepmother. If one isn't enough, then ten." Fu Ci was still as cold as ever.

She was shocked and wronged. "No, I want to kiss my father."

"No, it's troublesome." Fu Ci remained unmoved.

Seeing this, his eyes widened. Finally, he clenched his fist and said angrily, "If you don't go to save Dad, I'll jump out of the car."

Fu Ci mercilessly retracted her hand and replied, "Don't worry, I'll slowly inherit your inheritance, robots, games, and all your game accounts."

Lin Mengya was stunned and could only watch his cold and heartless mother close the car door, which symbolized the deep love between father and son.

In fact, she didn't want her father so much.

He probably felt for a second because of his unfortunate father's true feelings.

A second later...

Forget it, my son has tried his best. Dad, you'd better pray for yourself.

It didn't take long for her emotions to change. She looked at Fu Ci with some anticipation. "Mom, when are you going to find your late father for me? As you said, ten, I'll slowly take five with each of us. It's fair and just."

"You've already fallen asleep," Xie Ci replied.

For a while, he asked, "?"

"Don't think that I can lie to you at such a young age." She was very angry and...

He shook in the car and fell asleep. In his dream, countless people were chasing after him, asking him to call him dad.

It was too terrifying!

This terrible nightmare caused Yu delayed getting out of the car. When he got home, he was a little stunned.

Seeing this, Fu Ci suddenly hesitated.

"Chi, do you really want to see Dad?" Fu Ci asked.

He blinked his eyes for a while and suddenly realized that his smart mother might have been stupid.

As a result—

After a long while, he nodded firmly at Fu Ci.

Fu Ci rubbed her long hair and said, "Okay, I'll take you to see Dad."

After listening for a long time, she was very touched, until Fu Ci said the last sentence.

"It just so happens that your dad and the rich rich fish are in the same city, along the way."

For a while, he asked, "?"

After all, he had paid the wrong price for his feelings.