Ye Hao did not understand what the fortune-teller meant at all. He frowned, eyes full of doubts, because he could not even figure out what was there among his words.
“What do you mean?” He asked nervously. What was “she’d better died”?
Was there anything worse than that?
Again, the old man shook his head with regret and said, “Besides threatening her parents’ and siblings’ lives, this woman also did harm to her own children. According to the prediction of her destiny, she should have two children in her life, two young children. If this missing woman is still alive, she would cost the lifespan of her own children. That is to say, if she survives this time, she will enjoy a long life span, but one of her two children will not be able to live past three years old.”
The old man said, somewhat emotionally. After that, he leaned back in his chair, looking extremely bad.
He seemed to be frightened by the fate he foretold according to the birth date.
As for Ye Hao, he was at this moment shocked beyond words. His amber eyes were wide open, full of fear.
It was the first time he had shown such fear.
His hands trembled at this moment, which could not even be held tightly. He opened his mouth twice, intending to ask something, but he couldn’t. Because if he asked again, he was afraid that it would be a more terrible answer.
The fortune-teller was unwilling to predict anything further. He waved his hand, motioning Ye Hao to go out, right now.
Telling the fortune of the dead for the first time, he hadn’t expected to meet such a rare birth date.
Even the fate behind the birth date was the worst one he had ever predicted.
Ye Hao shook his head in disbelief, his chest fluctuating violently.
Out of the temple, he sat in his car parked on the road as if his soul had been pulled out. He grasped the steering wheel with both hands, looking unbelievably at the road ahead.
He sat in the car for a whole hour, unable to calm down for a long time. He had never believed in fortune-telling before, but at this moment he could not feel more frightened and worried.
Especially the last few words said by the fortune-teller.
If Yanyan was still alive, then she would continue living at the cost of the life span of her children. Xixi and Yuanyuan, one of them would not live more than three years old. Yuanyuan was now more than two years old, and would grow to be three years old in another eight or nine months. His daughter Xixi, however, was only one year and two months old.
God…
When Ye Hao thought of such horrible possibility, his heart seemed to jump out of his chest.
Suddenly, he regretted talking to the blind old man in the temple for fortune telling out of no reason today.
He indeed never believed in such shit fortune-telling; he was clearly an atheist.
He should come to such a place like that, looking for trouble himself.
What was birth date? What was fortune telling? What was the theory of ghosts and gods? Fuck him to death.
Changing from nervousness and fear to agitation, Ye Hao suddenly hit the steering wheel with a fist, even causing his hand to swell.
No, he couldn’t believe the so-called fortune-telling, let alone believe the old man who just made up all this to frighten him.
He did not believe and would never believe such talk without scientific basis.
After a fierce mental struggle, Ye Hao suddenly started his car.
He drove very fast. On the way, he kept reminding himself secretly.
The theory of fortune-telling was to fool people.
The so-called fortune-tellers were liars.
He would be foolish to believe the old man’s nonsense.