Chapter 227 Crying Blood
"hiss……"

The old man silently calculated the hexagram in his mind. It was the most difficult time for the water and thunder to gather when all things were born.

"Uncle, can I succeed?" Hu Mengdie asked softly.

"Girl, do you think this is love?" the old man stared.

"No, I just want to ask, will my prank succeed?"

The old man said slowly: "It will be successful in the future, but the process is difficult. If it is not necessary, it is better not to do it."

If it were usual, the old man would have read her expression and known exactly what he should say. But now, facing a young and beautiful girl like Hu Mengdie, he couldn't help but tell the truth, even if the other party might not like to hear it.

"I see. Thank you, sir."

Hu Mengdie smiled and nodded, but her eyes showed no joy or sadness, which made people feel a little scared. It seemed that she had no emotion at all, or she was in extreme paranoia, and all emotions were suppressed.

"If it's love..." The old man couldn't help but speak again, "I suggest you take it easy, don't be too eager for quick success, and don't be too paranoid. If you wait quietly for things to develop, you will succeed after many years. If you are too eager, you will only fall into pain."

"I understand. Thank you for your guidance, Master."

Hu Mengdie stood up, threw down the money, and asked Hu Mengke to leave.

"Sister, what do you think of this person?" Hu Mengke asked softly.

"It's just superstition." Hu Mengdie smiled.

The old man heard it very clearly, but because he was used to it, he was not embarrassed or annoyed. After all, he himself didn't believe in it.

However, riding a horse, crying blood. How can crying blood last? The two of them are out of step, so they will naturally feel extremely painful. They will cry blood. How can this relationship last long?

Naturally, the old man thought that this stuff was feudal superstition, but the problem was, he thought Li Zhuangsheng was a peach blossom spirit, and it seemed that it was somewhat true?

Coincidence, right? The old man thought. After all, the chances of this happening by coincidence are not low... Could it be that I have been particularly accurate in the past few days?

The old man smacked his lips, his position becoming less firm again. After thinking for a while, he asked himself to have his fortune told again. Will he get rich in this life?
The result will be the same as always, you will get rich.

"I'll make you a dead man's fortune!"

The old man cursed angrily, saying that it was indeed feudal superstition and completely unreliable!
I don’t buy lottery tickets, so where can I get rich?

"I feel like this person is not accurate! He even said that my brother-in-law has good luck with women!" After walking for a while, Hu Mengke hummed with a smile, "How can my brother-in-law have good luck with women!"

Hu Mengdie smiled and said lightly: "You look down on your brother-in-law so much?" Hu Mengke shook his head quickly: "No! Look, my brother-in-law is honest, and he is not very handsome. How can he have good luck in love? Except for you, I guess no one can be his luck in love!"

Hu Mengdie kept silent and felt deeply tired.

She learned from Li Xiuyu that Li Zhuangsheng was helping Lin Yuehua's grandmother to undergo surgery in the hospital. She suddenly realized something she had overlooked before, the real purpose of Li Zhuangsheng's rebirth to write novels.

She knew before her rebirth that Li Zhuangsheng was a lazy person. It was not quite right to say that he was lazy, after all, he never refused to do housework. To put it more intuitively, he was content with what he had, had no ambitions or desires, and was easily satisfied. He liked to lean on his gaming chair to play games or read books, and occasionally watch anime.

He once said that he was proud of his writing skills when he was young, but it took him a long time to realize that he was just an ordinary person after all, without a natural talent that would be remembered in history. Writing novels was originally a hobby for him, but later it became another job to make money. He would get bored with any hobby that he turned into a job.

Therefore, he was not very active in updating his novels, and often forced himself to write. In fact, this was indeed the case. Li Zhuangsheng would slack off at work to finish writing his novels, and then go home to relax.

After he was reborn, why would he actively update for money when he was so busy in high school? This was high school, and even if he fell asleep as soon as he got home, he couldn't sleep for less than eight hours a day.

Wouldn't he feel uncomfortable if he didn't sleep well? Why did he force himself to write novels without taking a nap? When did he become so ambitious?

In fact, she had already vaguely thought of Li Zhuangsheng's purpose. He wanted to make money, and he wanted to give Lin Yuehua a "bride price". In fact, it might not be a bride price, but he would not let others have the opportunity to give a bride price.

He wanted to pay for the treatment of the other person's grandmother in order to prevent Lin Yuehua from marrying someone else.

Strictly speaking, given Li Zhuangsheng's character, even if he and Lin Yuehua were just ordinary friends, after learning about her experience, he would not let her give up her bright future and marry early after her rebirth. He might just be warm-hearted again.

Lin Yuehua's family had no money to treat her illness, and Li Zhuangsheng just wanted to help her pay for it.

Hu Mengdie couldn't agree with this. She thought that Li Zhuangsheng must be very concerned about the mere gift of hundreds of thousands of yuan. He must be thinking that if others can afford it, he can afford it too! He must dream about this incident. This incident is his obsession and regret for his whole life!
Although Hu Mengdie's idea was just a subjective guess, she was so certain that this was what Li Zhuangsheng was thinking!
She suddenly remembered that the day before she was reborn, Li Zhuangsheng bought back a bunch of tangerines, but there was suddenly a big yellow pear among them, and then he ran out inexplicably.

Could it be that the tangerines were the ones he got from Lin Yuehua?
It's so disgusting... It's so disgusting!

She suddenly felt that the tangerines she had loved for many years were so disgusting. Even pears were so disgusting that she wanted to vomit just thinking about them!
How could there be such a person, how could there be such a relationship! Even my first kiss was mine, but he actually betrayed me and had such a pure love past with another woman!

She read Li Zhuangsheng's "Jun Xiang Xiaoxiang" over and over again. The sincere, hazy and beautiful feelings in it made her teeth almost broken with hatred. She felt that she was really sick. She didn't want to read it, but she couldn't help but take it out and read it!

Li Zhuangsheng definitely wrote this on purpose for himself, to deliberately provoke and show off to himself!

Was that the first time they met? I'm afraid not. They must have met in private many times!

And that bookmark, I should have torn it up and thrown it into the trash can. Jun Xiang Xiaoxiang and I Xiang Qin? Bah, you shameless vixen, are you so good at seducing other people's men!

Whenever Hu Mengdie thought about this, she became extremely angry. She wished she could rush to Class 13 and slap Lin Yuehua twice in the face to vent her anger.

It turned out that this was how Zhu Zhixue felt about her. It felt great to be hated by others, but it also felt really hateful to hate others so much!
(End of this chapter)