Chapter 8 (2/2)

This little girl's skin! Is this money yours? Is it for you? Why are you in charge?! Why should I be a liar! For what? My money

”I'm not... Master...” Liu Quancheng was in a hurry.

”I don't know. Let's go.” Wei Xiaohuan can't help but drive people.

”Doctor Wei, listen to me.” Liu Quancheng was pushed to walk and said: ”master is a person with real ability. I believe him. You can't... I have to give him the money.”

”Master, cut.” A contemptuous disregard of ”Xiao Wan”: ”hurry up, this is my place. I has the final say.”

Shit, that's overbearing. You're in charge of your territory?

Yu Bing wants to cry.

Wei Xiaohuan turns his head and stares at Yu Bing.

”Yu Xiaobing, let's make fun of fortune telling. How can you cheat people with such things?”

What is Yu Xiaobing?

Yu Bing cried in his heart.

The image is ruined.

The girl doesn't believe him at all. Fortune telling is a joke.

Liu Quancheng didn't know what to do.

He hesitated for a moment, and finally thought that he should believe Yu Bing. He counted his life many times, and no one told him about his family. It is even more impossible for Yu Bing to investigate him. If Yu Bing takes the initiative to ask him for help after he has been beaten, there may be something strange about it, but in fact he took the initiative.

Thinking of this, he believed that Yu Bing was a fortune teller.

”Master, I believe you.” Liu Quancheng took a look at Wei Xiaohuan and said, ”master, it's not convenient today. I'll come to thank you another day.”

With that, Liu Quancheng bowed deeply to Yu Bing and turned to leave.

Wei Xiaohuan really stroked his forehead: ”it's crazy.”

Yu Bing breathed. Although Liu Quancheng didn't leave the money now, he would send it if he wanted to.

Anyway, I'm not afraid that he won't come. Let's wait until that day, we have to eat spicy food in front of Wei Xiaohuan. She's so angry!

As long as you have real ability, you are not afraid of no money!

Yu Bing kindles a fierce fire of hope. He turns to Tian Yong.

Tian Yong was shaken by him.

Tian Yong didn't believe in fortune telling. After all, he was a teacher. Well educated, he is different from Liu Quancheng in both psychology and living environment.

All these make him not believe in fortune telling. Even if he and Liu Quancheng encounter the same thing, he is still dubious. In fact, Liu Quancheng brought him here this time. He will never come himself.

But now Liu Quancheng has gone, which makes him more hesitant.

”Do you want fortune telling, too?” Wei Xiaohuan turned his eyes to Tian Yong: ”I seem to have seen you, remember you seem to be a teacher?”

Tian Yong blushed and waved his hand.

”No, no, I'm here with Liu Quancheng. Again, goodbye. ”

Then he rushed to the gate in a hurry.

”Stop!” Yu Bing is in a big hurry. The money is about to fly.

”Well, you are not!” Wei Xiaohuan patted Yu Bing and said angrily, ”you really want to cheat people.”

Yu Bing ignores her and looks at Tian Yong's back and says in an urgent voice.

”Tian Yong, 35 years old, is a teacher in Taicheng No.13 middle school. There is a woman who went to primary school on the 11th. Your wife's name is Li Hong, who works in the Sales Department of Zhengjia real estate. Now the relationship between your husband and wife is tense. The reason is that your wife's boss has an intention to your wife!”

Tian Yong's body is fixed at the door.

Yu Bing's breathing is suffocating.

Wei Xiaohuan looks at Yu Bing in a daze.