【020】Fortune-telling
"Ah? You don't remember anything?" Jiang Rong was anxious. It seemed that it would be difficult to find out the news about Brother Kui from Wenwen. What should she do if she doesn't remember? "Then, do you still remember to tell me?
What about the 4444 call?”
"4444? What 4444?"
Han Wenwen seemed like an outsider, showing an indifferent expression towards the topics discussed by Jiang Rong and Chen Jun.
Jiang Rong said that just ten minutes before Aunt Luo died, that is, when she called Wenwen on the road, Wenwen received a strange phone call, and the number displayed was 4444.
"Impossible, show me your phone."
"You don't have to look, Wenwen told me, it wasn't there when I looked."
Chen Jun looked at Wenwen, Jiang Rong, and the watch on his wrist. He sighed and said, "Be careful here, I have to go to work."
Wenwen seemed to be a different person, no longer as miserable and sad as before. Jiang Rong had a question in her mind, what did Brother Kui do to Wenwen? Judging from her appearance, it shouldn't be a bad thing. He pulled her gently.
holding his hand, he smiled reservedly and said: "Shall we go for a walk?"
The moment she walked out of the door, Jiang Rong observed carefully that the haze in Wenwen's eyes disappeared. The gentle breeze blew in her face. She looked up at the few green trees in the community. The breeze blew by, swaying its quiet trees.
The leaves were scattered with tiny bits of light that shivered on the ground.
The noise in the community comes from the door. There are many vendors setting up stalls at the door. Those who mend shoes, sell vegetables, and sew clothes. Worst of all, there are two stalls telling fortunes.
Han Wenwen told Jiang Rong that her mother likes to sit in front of the fortune-telling booth the most. She doesn't tell fortunes and just listens there... Occasionally she can't help but interject a few words. Sometimes she annoys the fortune-teller and scolds her a few times, but she doesn't do anything.
How dare you do something to her.
Sister Luo is so awesome. Regarding fortune-telling, you can really say four or five things. What about the ugly, Yinmao, A, B, B, D, dragon begets dragon, phoenix begets phoenix, the son of a mouse will make holes when he is born. I am not bragging.
, it’s true, with just one look at your face, she can convince you in a matter-of-fact manner.
This is the first time Han Wenwen has walked in the community accompanied by Jiang Rong since her mother passed away. Those who remember the benefits of Sister Luo will say two words of praise from time to time: "Wenwen, come out for a walk? Alas! Your mother is a good person.
, what a pity.”
Mentioning her mother, Han Wenwen's eyes became moist. She could not force herself to remain calm and respond to people's kind greetings.
The fortune teller at the door knew Han Wenwen, and secretly praised her for her good looks and good fortune... He secretly joked that she was not born to Sister Luo, and that her temperament, temperament, behavior, and behavior were completely different from Sister Luo's.
When Jiang Rong accompanied Han Wenwen to the door, the stall owners opposite looked at them strangely.
"What are you looking at? Boring!" Wenwen was angry and scolded in a low voice.
Rongrong didn't know these people and was too lazy to talk to them. She suggested that Wenwen go for a walk in a nearby park...
Someone on the opposite side waved to Han Wenwen. The person's eyes could not be clearly seen through the dark black lenses. However, Jiang Rong felt that there seemed to be something hidden in the bottomless eyes behind the lenses...
"Don't go there..." Jiang Rong pulled Han Wenwen and whispered.
"It's okay, I know the uncle next to me." In fact, Han Wenwen wanted to get good luck from fortune telling, but her mother died suddenly. What exactly is the problem? There are also the things Rongrong mentioned just now, I always feel very confused.
Real? As if it never happened.
At first, the two of them stood there, watching the fortune teller tell others. The fortune teller seemed to be very powerful, and it could be seen that there was a kind of bug in people's eyes. He picked up the wooden chopsticks and rolled them under his eyes casually...
A lot of squirming insects were rolled out, and this scene frightened Jiang Rong and Wenwen. They looked at each other, and the latter sat down resolutely and asked the fortune teller to tell her a fortune.
"You have evil energy on your body, you are not an ordinary evil ghost. Your mother was killed by this evil ghost..." Look at the fortune teller's mouth... But his words are ugly and reasonable. I don't know if he is just fooling or really.
There were two brushes. As he spoke with great emotion, Jiang Rong, who was listening in the audience, seemed to feel that something was really going on.
Before coming to see Han Wenwen, in order not to increase her psychological pressure, Jiang Rong did not tell her what she had found about the haunted house in the island country. She was afraid that something might happen to Wenwen because of her poor endurance. Unexpectedly, this fortune teller opened his mouth and said,
He was gushing incessantly and spitting like flying stars, which frightened Wenwen, who was originally of poor mental quality.
The person who told Han Wenwen's fortune was probably new here. He was not blind (pretend) and he swore he could help her get rid of the evil.
The fortune tellers took out their respective certificates, and their purpose was to win the trust of Wenwen and Jiang Rong. Those certificates were nothing more than a few lists of names of hundreds of families with red seals.
The fortune teller took out the list of hundreds of names. The meaning was actually very simple. He wanted to tell other onlookers, as well as Han Wenwen and Jiang Rong, that these people were his accurate calculations and had jointly signed and sealed the trustworthy documents.
The fortune teller said he was going to cast spells at home to help Han Wenwen exorcise evil spirits...
His father was Mr. Ghost Hunter. He looked at the seriousness of the fortune teller and remained calm. The fool didn't show his face in front of him and looked on coldly for a while. "This is so ridiculous..." When Jiang Rong heard what the fortune teller said, she pulled him up.
Wenwen is leaving.
But Wenwen was like drinking ** soup, she must go...and get on the fortune telling car first.
The vehicle used for fortune telling was a tricycle that kept bumping left and right while driving. Several times, Jiang Rong was afraid of jumping out of the tricycle, so she had to hold on to the guardrail next to the seat cushion to feel steady.
I don’t know how long we walked, and the hustle and bustle along the way gradually faded away. The road seemed to be getting more and more difficult to walk. As soon as we walked on the bumpy road, the car made a loud noise. The two of them in the car were thrown up by the bumpy car.
Then fell again...
"How far is this master?"
The fortune teller looked straight ahead with concentration. He ignored them who were shouting in the carriage.
Now that things have happened, Jiang Rong feels that something is wrong. They have been deceived. It seems that this fortune teller is really not a good person.
"Wenwen, we may have been deceived."
Han Wenwen couldn't believe it, "No, he has the certificate to show us."
"Do you have any common sense? That's a trick to fool people. Just fill in some names and stamp them with a private seal. It's such a simple thing..."
"Then, what should we do?" Wenwen panicked, risking being thrown out of the car and looking outside several times.
"Don't panic, we have a phone number..." She picked up the phone and pursed her lips with a smile.
If the other party was really a liar, then Jiang Rong would unceremoniously inform Chen Jun of the address and ask him to bring someone here...
Since the tricycle left the south gate, Jiang Rong has made precise calculations. Based on the speed of the tricycle and the distance traveled in one minute, this place is not too far from the city and should be in the suburbs.
Chapter completed!