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4915. Chapter 4914 That's Master Ran's disabled hand

Chapter 4914: That’s because Mr. Ran’s hand was weak and he couldn’t hold it.

"Disaster is a given, it just depends on how good fortune is." The old man pointed to the lot in his hand, "Young man, is this the first lot you draw?"

"Yes," Mo Huantong replied, frowning, "Neither of us has ever smoked, let's try it today..."

"This is an extremely unlucky lot. There is only one out of three hundred." The old man looked towards the back. "You go inside to worship the Bodhisattva, burn some incense and sit down, and see if any master is free to come out and talk to you."

"Does this lot mean a bloody disaster?"

The old man nodded and said, "The signature clearly states that your loved ones will experience great disasters, and in worst cases, their lives will be in danger."

"Can't you tell who it is?"

"His very important relative."

"How to resolve it?"

"Logically speaking, money can avert disasters. If you have this ability..."

"Don't complain about the pain. Let's go. It's getting dark." Before the old man could finish speaking, Mo Beiyan put his arms around Mo Huantong's waist, hugged her and walked out.

"Wait, I haven't finished asking yet..."

"Don't you understand? In the final analysis, I still need you to send the money." Mo Beiyan never believed this. He threw the sign on the table and said, "Let's go, I don't have time to talk nonsense here."

"But he said that close relatives..."

"If you don't talk about close relatives, how about strangers?"

"..."

Mo Huantong couldn't resist him, so she was hugged and walked out. Some believers in this kind of thing, some don't, and she couldn't be sure of anything.

"I'm starving. Let's go get something to eat."

Mo Beiyan hugged her tightly, and Mo Huantong said nothing more. However, the two of them had not gone far when a strong wind blew -

I saw that the sign originally placed on the table was blown up, and it actually floated onto Mo Beiyan!

Mo Huantong saw it first, and she hurriedly pushed him, "Look at this sign..."

Mo Beiyan looked back and said, "Here we go, does this thing also have an automatic positioning system?!"

He reached out, took it off and threw it to the ground, then hugged the woman next to him, "Stop staring, a wooden stick is worth looking at all the time. Why don't you look at me?"

"Don't I look at you every day?" Mo Huantong looked at him sideways and suddenly asked, "Mo Beiyan, why don't you believe this?"

"The fortune teller is so powerful, why doesn't he go to heaven?"

"Xiaoran didn't believe it before. She said that one time Mo Nanjue bought her a jade pendant on the street, but it broke. Then something happened to them."

"That was because Mr. Ran lost his hand and fell. What happened later was because of Luo Xiao's mischief. What does it have to do with Katama?"

"..."

Mo Huantong choked and had no way to refute him. Mo Beiyan hugged her tightly, lowered his head and kissed her cheek, "Don't think about it anymore, they are all lies. If I had known, I wouldn't let you go just now."

Well, if you draw the lottery to give birth to a child, don’t you have to take contraceptive pills right away?”

Mo Huantong, "..."

Can he think normally?



The two of them walked around Chinatown and bought some things, and soon forgot about this incident.

Mo Beiyan drove the car back to Zhongjing Haoting. It started pouring rain immediately, and the man in black rushed over with an umbrella, "Young Master, Young Mistress."

Mo Beiyan took the umbrella and covered Mo Huantong. He hugged her and walked towards the villa, "Are they all at home?"

"Young Master has gone to London."

Mo Beiyan paused and looked up at the dark sky. Is it Li Qin's death anniversary again?

The scene in the forest at that time still feels horrifying in retrospect. There were so many snakes. If Li Qin didn't use his body to block the snake holes... they might not survive.





My mother Mu: By the way, who do you think the ominous lottery is about? Tomorrow, one person will be drawn from the correct message and a 5-yuan red envelope will be awarded~

Of course, this does not mean that I will definitely be abused...you all know who my real mother is!
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