《Reincarnation: I Married My Ex's Brother (6)》Chapter 1160: the huckster said,"you will die"
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fang zicheng covered her with the blanket. " i don't care. i have to sleep. " when he got up, he found lu yinxi staring at him with her big eyes. he could tell that lu yinxi had something to say. " it's almost 1:40. what do you want to say? i'll give you two minutes. "
lu yinxi quickly took fang zicheng's hand and asked, " i heard that you've never eaten takeaway outside. why didn't you refuse me when i treated you to spicy hot pot last year? "
fang zicheng was silent for a while before he said, " don't you know why? "
lu yinxi chuckled and said slyly, " you like me. "
the corners of fang zicheng's lips curled up. " yes, you've become smarter this time. "
!!
lu yinxi's heart was filled with sweetness.
...
on the other hand, after fang shan left the hospital, he wanted to take a taxi back to school. however, deep sea hospital's business was really hot, and there was a lot of traffic. if they wanted to hire a car, they had to wait in line for a long time.
fang shan wanted to take a taxi online, but the system was under maintenance and would only be restored tomorrow.
he cursed at his bad luck and planned to walk a little further and take a taxi when he reached a less crowded place. he crossed the road and walked to the left. he had to take the bus in this direction to get back to school.
the street around deep sea hospital was bustling with people.
fang shan walked for a few minutes and saw many fortune-telling stalls under the big trees on the sidewalk. those fortune-tellers all had their own skills. there were those who read fortunes using their palms, those who read fortunes using their facial features, and those who read fortunes using their eight characters and finger size.
fang shan saw that there were really people sitting on the stools in front of the fortune-tellers and listening to them explain fate. he found it funny.
as for those fortune-tellers, they were all old people. some of them had white beards on their mouths, and they looked quite sage-like. fang shan cursed them in his heart.
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it was said that this street was called the street of fortune-tellers because there were too many fortune-tellers.
the street of fortune-tellers was quite long. as fang shan walked, he saw no less than 40 fortune-tellers. some fortune-tellers had booming business, while others had no customers.
finally, he was about to walk out of this street of quacks.
fang shan noticed that there was a young man wearing a mask and a cap at the end of the street. he was wearing a white t-shirt and jeans, and a pair of fake converse shoes. the shoes had been there for a long time, but they were very clean.
there was also an introduction board in front of the young man with the words "" written on it.
exclusive fortune-telling, refund if not allowed.
the words were small and there were two qr codes. one was for alipay and the other was for wechat. fang shan sneered and was about to walk past him. just then, the masked young man suddenly called out to him, " come here. "
fang shan stopped in his tracks.
he tilted his head to look at the young man and asked, " you're calling me? "
"i'm calling you."
fang shan stood where he was. he did not go over, but he did not leave either. he asked the young man, " what do you want? "
"i'll read your fortune." the young man said.
fang shan's eyes flashed with a hint of mockery. fang shan said, " i don't believe in this. "
the young man said again, " i don't take money. "
"that doesn't count."
the young man said, " alright, i'll take the money. if i'm right, you can come back to pay. how about it?" the young man looked up at fang shan, his gaze sharp.
fang shan was stung by his gaze.
in the end, he still lifted his legs and walked forward.
the young man stared at his back, his eyes full of shock and doubt. after fang shan took seven or eight steps forward, the young man's voice suddenly came from behind him.
"don't take the taxi with the number ending with 83."
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when fang shan heard this, he stopped in his tracks.
" you will die, " the man said.
fang shan's expression changed.
he turned back to look at the fortune-telling young man and suddenly became interested. he turned around and walked back. he looked down at the young man. fang shan said, " how dare you say that? "
the young man knocked on his signboard with the wooden stick in front of him. " i'm a fortune-teller, i was born with it. "
fang shan looked at the sign and realized that beside the big words, there were a few smaller words:
he had the innate fortune-telling ability and was taught by a famous teacher.
fang shan chuckled and said, " let's wait and see. "
he turned around and left. this time, he left without any mercy. after fang shan left, the young man raised his head again and stared at fang shan's back as he walked further and further away. his adam's apple bobbed, and he lowered his head to play with his phone.
when he saw that he only had 29 yuan left in his savings, he wanted to look up and roar.
on the other end, fang shan was posting on his moments as he walked.
fang shan, [ i met a big hoodwinker today. he told me not to take a taxi with the number ending with 83, or i'll die. ]
his friends and classmates all jumped out and left comments.
classmate A: " awesome! where did this god come from? i'll go and ask him too. "
classmate B: " amazing, brother shan. i'll wait for the news of your death. "
classmate C said, [ you make it sound like it's real. i almost believed you ... ]
fang shan read their comments while replying to them. seeing that there were fewer people queuing for a taxi at this stop, he stood behind a young couple and waited in line for a taxi. fang shan replied to classmate A,"fraud street, the oldest one."
he then replied to classmate B,"i'm going to die, so you can inherit my family property, right?" then we have to get a marriage certificate first.
however, student B was a man.
just as fang shan was about to reply to classmate C, he heard the couple say, " the car is here. driver, the two of us are going to no. 8 high school. " no. 8 high school was on the way to xiangjiang international college. fang shan put away his phone and said to them, " i'm going to xiangjiang international college. let's go together. "
when the couple heard that he was going to xiangjiang international college, there was no reason for them to disagree. this place was quite far from no. 8 high school. if he took a taxi there and charged by the meter, it would probably cost more than 100 yuan.
with one more person, they would pay less than ten yuan.
"then let's go together."
"alright," he said.
the three of them got into the car. the couple sat in the back while fang shan sat in the front passenger seat. he fastened his seat belt and turned around to see the driver changing the broadcast channel. fang shan subconsciously looked at the driver's introduction plate on the driver's seat. his surname was hu.
he was about to look away when his eyes suddenly froze on the car plate number.
bin A. 3T083。
qingqing-don't take the taxi with the last number 83.
the words of the young quack suddenly appeared in fang shan's mind. indeed, he did not believe in such things, but he just so happened to get into a taxi with the number ending with 83.
it would have been fine if he had not heard the words of the huckster in advance, but now that he had heard it, fang shan could not pretend that it did not exist.
the car started and fang shan started to sit on the carpet.
if a car had an accident, it was either because the car itself had a problem, or the driver had caused the car to lose control. in addition, there were external factors. fang shan observed the driver. the driver did not reek of alcohol and he seemed to be in good spirits. he was not drunk driving, nor was he driving out of fatigue.
then it could only be the other two situations.
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