Fast Travel Strategy: Female Supporting Counterattack Manual

Chapter 52 Eight-faced Exquisite Wife vs Leng Yan's High-ranking Mistress (7)

The old man is not in good health, so he seldom eats breakfast.

Shi Yi and Gu Juan were not in the mood to eat, so they hurriedly took a few bites to give their stomachs an explanation.

After breakfast, Butler Wu drove the three of them to an alley.

The old man came down tremblingly on crutches. Butler Wu wanted to go to help him, but the old man refused, "Just wait for us here."

Butler Wu looked at the old man's legs worriedly, and finally his eyes fell on Shi Yi and Gu Juan.

"Uncle Wu, don't worry, Gu Jun and I will take good care of Dad." Shi Yi took the initiative to comfort him.

Butler Wu and the old man are different generations apart, but their relationship is real.Now that the old man is not in good health, Butler Wu is alert and worried all the time.Because of Butler Wu's sincerity and filial piety towards the old man, both Shi Yi and Gu Juan were willing to call him "Uncle Wu".

"Let's go." The old man signaled Shi Yi and Gu Jun to follow him.

The alley is not dark, but it is very damp.The gloomy wind blows here from the bright side of the alley entrance, and it always feels creepy against the skin.

The old man seemed not to feel the moisture and walked on the bluestone tiles as usual.

When Gu Jun was worried, he was afraid for a while, and held her hand tightly all the way.

The three were speechless all the way.

"Here we are." The old man stopped at the door of an ordinary courtyard and knocked on the iron ring on it.

Shi Yi and Gu Juan looked around at the same time, still feeling very depressed.

"Here we come." A distant, aged female voice came from inside, followed by the creaking sound of the door opening.

The old woman with a wrinkled face and gray hair stuck her head out and said in a hoarse voice, "You are finally here."

Her eyes stayed on Shi Yi's face for a moment, and Gu Juan hurriedly hid Shi Yi behind him.

"You're so petty." The old man snorted coldly, and tapped the bluestone brick with the crutch in his hand, making a dull sound.

"The young couple have a good relationship, you should be happy." The old lady walked into the yard with her body bent, "Everyone come with me."

Only then did Gu Jun see clearly that there was a big lump on her back, as if something was bent.

In the past few years, although he was used to the calculations in the business world, this was the first time he came to such a weird place and felt such a weird atmosphere. He felt a little confused in his heart, and cold sweat continued to break out from his palms.

Shi Yi looked at him, took the initiative to hold his hand, and led him forward.

"Sit down, I'll make tea for you." Although the old lady was hunchbacked, her steps were very steady.

"Old man, why did you bring us here?!" Gu Juan was a little angry.

What the hell is this place? It's so humid, you can't even see the sun, and it smells like indescribable incense.

"Bring you here for divination." The old man sat safely on the bamboo chair, wantonly inquiring about his son's panic.

Back then, when he was brought here by his father for the first time, he was panicked and didn't believe in those gods and ghosts.

But after decades, An Po's calculations came true, and he had to admit it.

"What age is it now!" Gu Jun snorted, noncommittal.

"Now that you've come, make peace with it. Just listen to dad's arrangements." Shi Yi suppressed his restlessness, remembering the way the old lady looked at her when she came in, and she was still looking forward to this divination.

"Call me An Po." The old lady lifted up the teapot with the mandarin ducks painted on it and swung her hand into the three wooden cups placed side by side. The three wooden cups were full.

"Drink." She greeted the three of them.

"Thank you An Po." Shi Yi, who was the first to get the tea, bowed slightly to express his gratitude.

"He's a polite child." Po An's eyelids were half closed, she seemed to be looking at her, but she didn't seem to be looking at her.

"You two can help yourself." Po An turned around and entered the room.

The old man glanced at it strangely, picked up the wooden cup, and drank the jasmine tea in it in one gulp.

Gu Jun was still restless in his heart, so he didn't go to get scented tea, and Shi Yi and the old man didn't force him either.

"Come in, everyone." An Po greeted the three of them in the room.

Gu Jun didn't like these pretentious things at first, so he wasn't very willing to go in. The old man raised his cane and patted him a few times, and he had no choice but to go in.

Looking at the back of him and Shi Yi going in together, the old man felt a little more at ease.

Many high-ranking officials and wealthy families across the country wanted to come here to find Po An to give them a divination, but Po An had a weird temper and only accepted a few people whose fathers had been here.

This time the three of them were able to come here, thanks to the blessing of his deceased father.If he was wasted by his son like this, he would die of anger.

The room was much darker. Po An changed into a dark blue robe and knelt on a black cushion, shaking two jade-like discs in her hands.

"What are you trying to predict?"

"I want to predict longevity." The old man knelt down on the mat next to her and said with his hands clasped together.

An Po didn't ask anything. She waved the disc in her hand over the old man's head, and then wrote a number on the white paper without opening her eyes. "Take it, this is what you asked for."

The old man put away the white paper respectfully, then got up and pushed Gu Jun onto the mat, and said politely, "Pooh An, do the math for him."

"He is destined to be rich and powerful in this life." As usual, An Po waved the disc on Gu Jun's head and directly answered the old man's question.

"Has Mrs. An figured out anything?" The old man was a little uneasy. He was an only child, so he was afraid that he would figure out something bad.

"There are two wives in destiny." Po An shook the disc in her hand, looking nonchalant.

"What are you talking about?" Gu Jun was very angry. The fate of the two wives meant that Shi Yi would eventually be replaced by another woman, and he would not be willing to do so.

Po An suddenly frowned and stared straight at Shi Yi, "But the strange thing is that his fate was entangled with something, and the fate of his two wives was changed."

At that time, the interest in Mrs. An became stronger, and they listened more seriously.

"Will there be any impact?" The old man was even more anxious than Gu Jun.

"Little girl, come here." Po An specially greeted Shi Yi.

From the moment she opened the door, she had been paying attention to the little girl for a while.

When the wafer was in place, she shook her head, Po An's brows frowned even deeper, "Your fate...you actually have two fates."

She had never seen anything so strange in her life.

"Which two fates?" When it came to Shi Yi, Gu Jun felt a little in awe.

"One was forced out of court by the junior mistress, and lived a miserable life; the other was firmly seated as a wife, and her husband loved her..."

(End of this chapter)