The Rebirth of the Monster Chapter 203: God

Seeing Su Yan collapse when she heard that he was a Feng Shui fortune teller, and subconsciously covering her pockets, Zhou Ziwei immediately understood that he must have met a pure atheist this time, but he

She didn't care at all. Anyway, he didn't want to cheat money, but just wanted to help Su Yan. As for whether Su Yan believed what he said, that was naturally up to her.

So Zhou Ziwei hurriedly waved his hand and said: "Don't worry, don't look at me with that kind of anti-theft look. I didn't come to your house to tell your fortune this time... Your family is like this with its bare walls."

, even a blind person can see that there is nothing to gain, so what else do you have to guard against?"

"Ah...yes...sorry"

It was also because Su Yan had never had a good impression of fortune tellers that she reacted so directly to Zhou Ziwei. In the first two chapters, an old woman downstairs in her house was once treated by a fortune teller dressed as a Taoist priest.

He was deceived so much that he almost committed suicide by jumping off a building. From that time on, Su Yan never had a good impression of fortune tellers, and even regarded people in this industry as beings equivalent to vampires.

.Now when she heard that Zhou Ziwei was actually a fortune teller, she instinctively wanted to drive Zhou Ziwei out. However...when she thought of her brother's incident, she tried hard to suppress that impulse.

Then I calmed down and thought about it, and I felt that there was nothing wrong with what Zhou Ziwei said. The reason why fortune tellers lied to people was not just to make money, but what else could they do in their own homes that others could deceive? Even though the poor households living in this old building

There may not be anyone among them who can save a fortune of 100,000 to 80,000 yuan, but it is obviously not possible for her family. The reason why Su Yan has to go to the street to attract tourists from out of town for five thousand yuan regardless of his face.

The reason why she came back to live in her house was because the five thousand yuan was very important to her at this time, which also indirectly showed that it was impossible for this family to spend five thousand yuan all at once.

But this fortune teller casually waved his hand and threw her 10,000 yuan... Even if he was playing the trick of fishing for a big fish with a long line, he would probably be able to throw her out again against the odds.

It’s just a matter of catching the ten thousand yuan back, so why should he bother with it?

After thinking about this, Su Yan doubtfully accepted Zhou Ziwei's existence, but he quickly counted the bills in his hand again, apparently insisting on returning the remaining five thousand yuan to Zhou Ziwei, without thinking.

Being favored by Zhou Ziwei again for no reason.

"Ahem... Xiaoyan is back. Who are you talking to... It doesn't seem to be that boy from Daniel..."

At this moment, a middle-aged man's hoarse voice came from the slightly larger bedroom next to him. Hearing this, Su Yan hurriedly raised his voice and responded: "Dad...he's not a big cow, he's a relative of one of my classmates who lives out of town.

I was working in Tonghai, but all the hotels in the city were full. He had no choice but to find me... Well... I was going to give him my room for two days, so I went to the balcony to make a camp bed to save my life.

Just God will do."

"Oh... I'm a relative of your classmate... It's not easy to be away from home. Now that he has found us, he can trust us. Although our family has no ability, we are still locals from Tonghai. If he has found us in the past two days,

I need you to accompany me to do something. You can't refuse. Well... It's too late today. I, an old man, won't go out to meet the guests. Xiaoyan, please greet the guests well and spend time with them at home tomorrow morning.

, you don’t need to go out to the stall with me..."

"Well...I understand, Dad...just go to sleep."

After Su Yan finished speaking, he slightly stuck out his tongue, then took Zhou Ziwei's arm and dragged Zhou Ziwei into the small room that was extremely crowded except for one bed.

Pull the sliding door up.

If this room had the sliding door open, it would still look somewhat spacious, but now that the door is closed, it feels even more depressing. From the door to the head of the bed, there is only the width of two feet, which is just enough.

Rong Ren barely stood up. The two of them were standing in a small space like this, facing each other. Because they were so close, they could even feel the air flow exhaled by the other person when they breathed constantly hitting their own.

on body...

After standing like this in silence for a moment, Su Yan coughed lightly, then raised his head, looked at Zhou Ziwei and whispered: "Zhao...Mr. Zhao, you heard it just now, I...I lied to my father and brother.

, I hope you can help me tell this lie... I have nothing else to repay you, um... just like my dad said, if you need to do something in Tonghai these two days and still need a guide,

Then I...I can ask Daniel to lead you...what do you think?"

Zhou Ziwei rolled his eyes when he heard this. When he heard Su Yan's words, he thought that this innocent beauty was going to be his guide and would accompany him on the street for the past two days. Who knew that in the end, he let the guy next door

The muscular big brother came to replace her. Zhou Ziwei had never thought about finding a guide. Although Tonghai City was relatively large, Zhou Ziwei was not a road addict. As long as he bought the urban traffic map of Zhang Tonghai City, then

Can't find where he wants to go? But... if he can be with beautiful women every day, then he doesn't care about the unnecessary trouble, but if he lets that big guy who is as strong as Schwarzenegger be his guide... then

forget it

However, Zhou Ziwei still had some doubts in his heart. He didn't understand what was so shameful about Su Yan making money to treat his brother's illness? And why did he still hide it from her father and brother?

Could it be that this seemingly simple and innocent girl came up with such a wonderful way to make money, but the money she earned was not used to treat her brother? If that was the case... Zhou Ziwei would regret his generosity just now

He gave her so much money

So Zhou Ziwei asked sternly: "It's not impossible to ask me to help you lie, but... I hope you can tell me honestly, what do you want to use the five thousand yuan for?

"

Seeing Zhou Ziwei's question, Su Yan immediately curled his lips mockingly and said, "Aren't you a fortune teller? You don't have to ask me this, don't you know how to calculate it yourself?"

Zhou Ziwei smiled bitterly and said: "It seems that you are a little prejudiced against fortune tellers... But I need to correct you. I am not a fortune teller, but a Feng Shui master. There is an essential relationship between the two.

The difference...of course...if you insist on confusing them with each other, then I can't help it. In addition...even if I were a fortune teller, I can at most deduce your general fortune in the recent period from your complexion and fate.

But it is impossible to know what you are thinking in your heart. The so-called human heart is unpredictable... Even gods cannot predict this, so how can I, a little Feng Shui master, figure it out?"

Su Yan had already had a deep prejudice against fortune tellers, and it was naturally impossible for him to dispel the prejudice formed over the years just because of Zhou Ziwei's two casual sentences. He snorted coldly and said, "I know you are in this business just for fun."

You're just a talker, so I don't care what reasons you say. If you can't calculate it, even if you can't calculate it, I don't need you to admit that you are a liar. You just need to remember to help me make up this lie, then... I will too

I’m too lazy to expose you as a liar.”

Seeing Su Yan's "I just don't believe you" look, Zhou Ziwei was also helpless... He also knew that this did not mean that Su Yan was so stubborn, but in fact, in today's society, fortune telling is the most important thing.

Because, there are too many swindlers who actually commit fraud. Originally, physiognomy was a very profound and profound thing, but due to the interference of these swindlers, almost all the young people who really believe in this stuff have disappeared. From this, it can be predicted that

, if a few more generations pass, then the Feng Shui physiognomy that has been passed down in China for thousands of years will probably disappear completely.

Shaking his head gently, Zhou Ziwei could only say calmly: "Okay... If you insist on doing the calculation, then I will do it for you... Stretch your hand over to me..."

"Ah... why do you want me to reach out to you?" Su Yan was startled when he heard this, and hurriedly retracted his hands behind his back, looking at Zhou Ziwei with wary eyes.

"Reading palms, if you don't show me your hands, how can I tell your fortune? You don't even know this bit of common sense, right?" Zhou Ziwei shrugged, pretending to be innocent, but in his heart

But he was secretly amused. Although he was not really angry about Su Yan's attitude, he was still somewhat unhappy, so he simply used her words to pretend to be a fortune teller, and then used his identity as a fortune teller to take advantage of her.

…

Well, seeing as she is so alert, let's take a look at her palm first, and then consider whether to touch her bones later...

"Oh...you really...can read palms?"

Su Yan originally believed that Zhou Ziwei was a fortune teller, but seeing that Zhou Ziwei really wanted to tell her fortune, she hesitated again. After being stunned for a while, she finally gritted her teeth. The handle was slim, but the skin was slightly...

The rough little hand was handed to Zhou Ziwei, but a pair of big and smart eyes were staring at Zhou Ziwei's every move, while the other hand quietly and accurately touched a hand behind the door and hung it on the back of the door.

As long as she noticed anything obscene in Zhou Ziwei's actions, she would throw the umbrella at him without hesitation...

Of course, Zhou Ziwei knew all about Su Yan's little tricks. Originally, he wanted to tease Su Yan a little bit, but when he saw how nervous she was, he didn't dare to make a mistake and quickly grabbed Su Yan's arms in a serious manner.

The little hand pretended to turn over and over to look at the palm prints, but quietly released a few strands at the same time, and kept exploring around Su Yan's home.

For two or three minutes, Zhou Ziwei just held Su Yan's hand and looked at it repeatedly without saying a word. Although Zhou Ziwei's behavior didn't seem to be excessive, but

Holding her hand like this... Su Yan still couldn't adapt. After enduring it for a few times, he finally couldn't bear it and violently shook Zhou Ziwei's hands away. He retracted his hands and put them behind his back again, looking at him warily.

Zhou Ziwei asked: "Why...aren't fortune tellers all very eloquent? Why do you have nothing to say now?"

Zhou Ziwei Gu Zuo stamped his feet regretfully, glared at Su Yan with a dejected look on his face, and said: "What a pity... I was about to figure out some clues... Alas... I only missed a little bit... This

It’s life”

When Su Yan heard this, he smiled and said: "You obviously can't calculate anything, but you put all the blame on me... Humph... It doesn't matter if you can't calculate it. I didn't say I wouldn't let you live here.

Why do you bother yourself? Okay... Just remember what I just said. Don't get me wrong, otherwise... I will really kick you out right away... If nothing happens, just do it.

Rest first, I will call you when you have dinner tomorrow morning... By the way... those money... I will return you five thousand when I finish counting them later..."

"Wait a minute..." Seeing that Su Yan was about to open the door after saying that, Zhou Ziwei quickly grabbed Su Yan's arm, stopped her and said, "It seems you haven't asked me what happened, right? No need.

Are you leaving in such a hurry?"

"You...let go of your hand." Su Yan angrily threw Zhou Ziwei's hand away, then snorted and said, "Didn't you just say that you almost didn't figure it out? Then why am I asking you?"

Zhou Ziwei smiled enigmatically and said, "What I just meant is... I'm still a little bit behind on your future destiny, and I haven't been able to calculate it thoroughly, but if it's just a few small things, I think it can be considered a perfect match."

"Oh...then just tell me and listen...I want to see what you can figure out." Su Yan was not in a hurry to leave after seeing this. Being able to expose a liar's methods seemed to be a good thing for her.

A very meaningful thing.

Zhou Ziwei pretended, shook his head and posed, and then said: "I think the reason why you put in so much effort to earn these five thousand yuan...it's all for your brother...is that right?"

Su Yan curled his lips and said, "I don't know where you heard that my brother is not in good health... Since you know this, you can naturally guess what's so strange about this."

Zhou Ziwei said dumbfounded: "I just took a plane to Tonghai this evening. I have never been to this city before. You tell me... how could I know about your brother?"

Su Yan said: "How do I know if this is your first time coming to Tonghai?"

"Okay... forget it if you don't believe it, then I will continue..." Zhou Ziwei had already expected Su Yan's stubbornness, so he went on to say: "Your brother's disease should be congenital, and in the past

The current medical level cannot cure it at all. In a sense, it can be said that... your brother's disease is a terminal illness."

When Su Yan heard that Zhou Ziwei explained her brother's condition in such detail, her expression became increasingly ugly. She stared at Zhou Ziwei fiercely and said, "Who are you? Why...why do you want to investigate these things?"

Zhou Ziwei ignored Su Yan's self-righteousness and just continued to talk tirelessly: "Judging from the deterioration of your brother's condition... maybe his days are numbered, and because of your brother's illness, your whole family has also been dragged down.

You are so destitute that you can't afford to treat him any longer...and no hospital in the world can cure your brother, so...the five thousand yuan you earned from me was not for the purpose of treating him.

The purpose of your brother’s medical treatment is... so that your brother can fulfill his wish before he dies..."

"Ah...you...how did you know?"
To be continued...