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Chapter 99 It's Your Uncle

Wu Changan was stunned.

Someone took away his luck?

What does it mean?

He is just an ordinary person, he has never been exposed to this kind of thing, and he feels like he is listening to a book from heaven.

Su Xinyan, on the other hand, remembered that she was almost a death substitute, and explained: "That's what it means literally."

"I guess you had good luck."

"But because someone uses magic, such as putting a curse on you, to take away your luck, you become more unlucky."

Her body was almost taken away, while Wu Changan's luck was taken away. There are some similarities between the two.

Ye Qingtian glanced at her appreciatively and said, "You're right, that's pretty much what you meant."

Su Xinyan raised her chin, obviously very happy that she was praised.

Lu Cong's eyes swept over again.

Ye Qingtian: "..."

It seems that I need to coax this big jealous tank of my own back later.

Wu Changan pulled his hands into fists and said, "Should my luck be very good?"

"I thought I was born unlucky, and my family also thought so. Every time I went out, they would help me go to the temple to pray for peace and blessings."

He paused and murmured, "Then...who stole my luck?"

Ye Qingtian glanced around and said, "Are you sure you want to chat here?"

People around him were listening with their ears pricked up, obviously very interested in Wu Changan's affairs.

Wu Changan was silent for a moment and said, "It doesn't matter."

Although he is just a stand-in, the atmosphere of this crew is very good. Both the director and other staff members are all polite to him.

The male and female protagonists even called him Brother Wu respectfully and took good care of him.

Thinking about it this way, he actually doesn't seem too unlucky, at least the people he has met in his life are pretty good.

Ye Qingtian saw that he didn't care about his privacy being exposed, so she had nothing to worry about. She said directly: "You have been unlucky since you were a child. That means the person who stole your luck has known you since you were a child."

Wu Changan nodded: "I thought of it."

But when he recalled the relatives and friends around him, it seemed that no one had any ill intentions towards him.

He couldn't find a clue for a moment and couldn't guess who was harming him.

Ye Qingtian said: "Your luck was taken away little by little. It had little impact on you at first, so you were only slightly unlucky when you were a child."

"But the longer time goes by, the more luck you will lose, and the greater the bad luck you will encounter."

"Over time, it will affect your lifespan."

Wu Changan's face turned pale.

Ye Qingtian scanned his life palace and said: "You were originally blessed with a long life, but because your luck was taken away, you can only live to be thirty years old."

"It should be your thirtieth birthday in two days, right?"

"Your life will stop at the age of thirty."

Hearing this, Wu Changan's eyes almost popped out.

When others heard this, they only felt a chill on their backs.

They were shocked and looked at Wu Changan at the same time.

Even if someone steals your luck and has been unlucky, it will actually affect your life span and you will not live past thirty.

This is... so unlucky!

However, Ye Qingtian didn't seem to see everyone's reaction. He just stared at Wu Changan and said, "If you hadn't met me, today's accident would have killed you."

"Even if you escape this accident, there will be a second one, and all accidents will happen within these two days."

"Until your birthday, something is bound to happen to you."

In other words, Wu Changan had less than two days to live.

Every time she said something, Wu Changan's expression became more ugly.

He became more and more eager to know who was taking away his luck.

Ye Qingtian saw that his face was full of anger and unwillingness, and reminded him: "The other party should have your birthday and horoscope."

"There are only a few ways to seize luck, either by using the birth date, hair, bone and blood, or using external objects such as the little ghost raised by Yang Yihan."

"But the effect of using hair, bone and blood is not that good, and it can only be used once. It is impossible to continuously extract your luck for more than 20 years."

"And the effect of raising imps is very strong, and it will suck up your luck all at once. Previously, Yang Yihan used imps to steal the luck of little flowers in the same period, which meant that all the little flowers in the same period disappeared in a short period of time."

Only by using the horoscope of birth date can Wu Changan lose his luck little by little.

Wu Changan's expression turned extremely ugly.

So who is it that wants to deliberately harm him like this?

The staff who were watching were also whispering and guessing.

"Knowing Brother Wu's birth date, he should be someone very close to Brother Wu, right?"

"Is he a friend of Brother Wu?"

"Friends are impossible. Brother Wu has been unlucky since kindergarten. He and his friends were still young at that time."

"I guess he is an elder of Brother Wu, or a good friend of his parents."

Wu Changan listened to everyone's discussion, his head was buzzing, but he still had no clue.

His elders all treat him well, and his parents' friends seem to have good character, but he really can't find out who is behind the scenes.

Ye Qingtian said: "I will give you an idea."

"You are very lucky and have a rich destiny. You should have a bright future. You will be rich in business."

"Now that the other party has taken away all your luck, you must have achieved great success."

"Do you know anyone who has become successful in the past twenty years?"

Wu Changan fell into deep thought.

Ye Qingtian reminded again: "The other party's business should be very big, because if the other party completely steals your luck, it will make you rich."

A figure suddenly flashed in Wu Changan's mind.

Then he shook his head again and denied: "...impossible."

Ye Qingtian stared at his face: "Why do you think it's impossible?"

Wu Changan opened his mouth, not knowing how to answer.

Ye Qingtian crossed his arms and said, "It's because he is your father's eldest brother and your uncle, so you don't want to doubt him, right?"

Wu Changan was startled.

He looked at Ye Qingtian in surprise and said in shock: "You...can you tell what I am thinking?"

Ye Qingtian shrugged: "Of course, my physiognomy is very good. I can clearly see what you have done in the past, what you are thinking about now, and your future destiny."

Wu Changan looked at her in shock and admiration.

After a long while, he whispered: "...is he really my uncle?"

In fact, he already had the answer in his mind.

Master Ye said that the other party had his birth date, and that he had become prosperous in the past twenty years, and his business was very large.

He carefully checked the people he knew, and only his uncle met the requirements.

The uncle watched his birth, so of course he knew his birth date.

In his childhood memories, the conditions in his uncle's family were not good.

Until he went to kindergarten, his uncle made a lot of money in the building materials business.

Later, his uncle's business grew bigger and bigger, and he is now the largest building materials dealer in the local area.

He took a deep breath, looked at Ye Qingtian sadly, and said: "Master, then I...can I still be saved?"

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