Full text of the marriage with the shady third uncle, which made her really sweet after a flash marriage Chapter 790 Father Song exposes Yu Peng's true face!
Chapter 790 Father Song exposes Yu Peng's true face!
Chapter 548 The master criticizes the fate of Sanye and Ayu
The host looked at Lin Qingyu's face carefully, pinched his fingers, and shook his head in confusion.
"It shouldn't be. Although the donor's appearance is said to have been alienated from his close relatives in his early years, it should get better year by year as an adult. After getting married, there were some twists and turns, but the donor's appearance is that he is rich and has a smooth life."
Lin Qingyu smiled sarcastically, as if he had seen through the master's tricks: "Most people can make money independently when they become adults, and life must be getting better year by year."
The host looked embarrassed for a moment and sighed: "The donor didn't understand what I meant. Your face should not match your birth date.
The horoscope you reported is a punishment for brothers and sisters. He lived in exile in his early years and did not have enough food to eat. It is extremely inconsistent with your appearance."
As he said this, the master pinched his fingers and said, "The poor monk makes a bold guess. Based on the time of this year and month, the donor's face should be pushed forward by one hour. At this time, it will match your face."
Lu Xun knew that Lin Qingyu's blood type did not match the Lin family. Hearing this, his face turned pale.
Lin Qingyu felt that this so-called master was talking nonsense, and just as he was about to say something, he was interrupted one after another.
"Then Master, how is my numerology?"
The host looked at Lu Xun carefully, put his hands together in admiration, and saluted reverently.
"Amitabha, the benefactor's temperament is really like that of a dragon or a phoenix among men. Not only will he be rich and wealthy throughout his life, he will have no worries about food and clothing. In the future, he will be a great figure respected by all people. It's a pity..."
"What's a pity?" Lu Xunling narrowed his eyes.
"It's a pity... In this world, both the Dharma and the Dharma are safe and sound. I can't live up to the Tathagata and I can't live up to you."
After Lu Xun heard this, his heart suddenly trembled.
The host took a deep breath and made some calculations: "The donor came from a well-known family. He suffered from disasters and illnesses in his early years. Later, he met your destined nobleman, who is also your current wife. From then on, the fate of the two of you was bound together.
You are a loving couple and have children, but there will be a test in the middle.
But judging from the faces of the two of them, the poor monk has profound blessings. They should be able to go through the test and grow old together."
"Test? What kind of test and when will it happen?" Lu Xun stared at him.
"There are still about eight months left, after the child is born. Everyone has a destiny. These two children, the Lord's early life and..."
Before he finished speaking, Lin Qingyu slammed the table and stood up: "I don't allow you to curse my child. You have already cursed me and ruined my entire youth. Do you still want to ruin my child?"
With that said, Lin Qingyu pushed Lu Xun, who was confused: "What's the matter with you? We were originally here to expose the true face of this fortune teller. It's better for you to fall into the pit yourself."
The host stood up, put his hands together, and bowed again.
"Amitabha, I already know the intention of the two donors, and I have already prepared the apology letter.
Over the years, I have been waiting for this moment of Lingchi all the time. I am guilty.
There were very few pilgrims in Laifu Temple. Seeing that a five-year-old temple was about to be destroyed in my hands, I accepted the cooperation proposed by my servant Wang Ma.
She told me the Lin family's family affairs, and when Ms. Wang Meifeng came to me for fortune telling, I was able to tell her everything.
From then on, Ms. Wang Meifeng regarded me as a god and obeyed my advice. I should not listen to a treacherous villain. Even if my horoscope is like this, I should not leak it at will, add jealousy and harm the donor.
Nowadays, a young host who is younger and more capable than me has arrived. He knows how to create a temple IP and how to create a couple’s path, and has brought the temple on the right track. It’s time for me to step back.
Without bothering the two benefactors, I will go to the police station and surrender after my arrangements are made."
Tears welled up in Lin Qingyu's eyes: "Can I make up for the harm I've suffered over the years by simply saying I'm guilty and confessing?
I have been treated as an unknown person since I was born, and I have never been treated seriously by my parents since then.
When I was a child, it was always the maid who held parent-teacher conferences for me! The maid went to school for my parents!
Other children can go to the playground with their parents on weekends, but I don't.
Other children can have birthday parties, but I can't.
All the food, drinks and clothes in the house were leftovers from Lin Miaomiao's food and use.
I didn’t have any of the things that other children had in their childhood! And all of this is because of you, because of you!
Just for the sake of a five-hundred-year-old temple, can you sacrifice me?
Where is your conscience as a human being? Are you worthy of the Buddha you worship every day?"