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Chapter 351

Situ Xuan instantly lost his confidence.

This little sweet wife is really different from other women. She is so smart and sober that she can see through him in a minute. How can she be so easy to control?

Don't talk about anything else, he spent the whole night shouting and hurriedly running through most of the pier without even seeing the shadow of Chu Zhixin, and then he came to Sheng Tingye in despair to inquire about the situation.

He was a little embarrassed, so he changed the subject and said, "Brother Sheng, what are you doing? Are you holding a bamboo tube in your hand to perform witchcraft?"

Sheng Tingye ignored Situ Xuan and began to concentrate on shaking the bamboo tube.

After shaking it five or six times, a lotus fell to the ground.

The old gentleman picked it up and looked at the signature on it with a complicated expression.

"Young man, what do you want to ask for?"

Sheng Tingye said with a cold voice: "I want to know if she and I are still destined."

Needless to say, this ‘her’ is the original intention.

The old gentleman let out a long sigh and said, "The winds and winds have stopped but the winds have stopped, and the origins and origins have come to an end in the heart."

Sheng Tingye frowned: "Reconciliation?"

"The fate between you and her is like the ethereal wind, rising and falling. There is no definite number. It can be said to be exhausted, but it is not completely exhausted. Judging from the lot, at least in the past four years, you have not had any intersection. As for four years later,

Whether there is or not depends on your respective status. If you care about each other and your energy is strengthened, there is still a chance to renew the relationship. If one party gives up, the relationship will be like a lamp that runs out of oil and it will be difficult to renew."

The old gentleman explained it very carefully and straightforwardly.

"..."

After Sheng Tingye listened, he was thoughtful and silent for a long time.

Situ Xuan was eating melon on the side and said with great disdain: "Tch, you are such a charlatan. What you say is the same as what you didn't say. One moment, the fate is gone, and the other is not. You have taken all the good things."

He couldn't help but comfort Sheng Tingye and said: "Brother Sheng, don't listen to this old guy's nonsense. I have ordered the port to be blocked. No matter where the little wife hides, she will not be able to get out of our hands. It depends on which of us finds it first."

That’s all, how can I make you wait for four years!”

The old gentleman was not angry at all. He stroked his beard and said, "If this young man is not convinced, you can also ask for a lottery."

Situ Xuan was not polite, grabbed the bamboo tube, closed his eyes and shook it.

Soon, another stick fell.

"Hongluan and Tianxi are both happy, and a thousand-mile marriage is tied by a thread!"

Situ Xuan read out the words he signed, his handsome face couldn't hide his excitement, "Oh, it's interesting. From the literal meaning, I'm going to be lucky. Is it possible that I can really catch up with Xiaojiao?"

wife?"

The old gentleman smiled and said: "This sign is indeed the top sign in the marriage lottery. It indicates that you will meet your destined love tonight."

As soon as these words came out, the reactions of Sheng Tingye and Situ Xuan were simply two extremes.

Sheng Tingye's face was extremely cold, but the smile on Situ Xuan's face seemed to be overflowing.

"The person who is destined...is obviously my little wife!"

He immediately applauded and shouted: "Master, I wrongly blamed you. It's accurate, it's so accurate!"

What's even more amazing is that Situ Xuan's cell phone rang, and his men told him that the man was found, but the situation was a bit complicated, and asked him to go to the underground casino in the antique market immediately.
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