Fu Shao's little wife is a prophet

The news episode was over, Wen Qingyue looked up at Su Yan and then at Fu Han, "You already knew that Su Yan wasn't on a business trip?"

No wonder he didn't worry after seeing the news, because he knew that Su Yan didn't go, and invited him to play at the racing track.

Wen Qingyue recalled the time she spent with Fu Han this morning, and she was sure that he never called or answered the phone, except that she didn't follow him when he drove out of the underground garage of the hospital, so the two probably contacted at that time .

"You know he's fine and you tease me on purpose." Wen Qingyue narrowed her eyes slightly, and it wasn't until now that she realized that every sentence Fu Han just said might have a deep meaning.

He can't really doubt that she can predict it, can he?

This kind of thing is equivalent to strange power and chaos, and according to ordinary people's thinking, it will only appear in novels.

Fu Han: "You didn't give me a chance to say it."

"Heh." Wen Qingyue sneered, expressing that she didn't believe what he said.

Su Yan glanced at the two, and spoke for Fu Han: "Don't be angry, brother and sister, it's really a coincidence, so Fu Han may want to know if the Tarot cards are really so accurate?"

Wen Qingyue raised her eyebrows, and said meaningfully: "It depends on whether you believe it or not."

The men looked at each other in tacit silence, and Fu Han kept his eyes on her, and asked, "What did the tower and tarot cards show in your divination yesterday?"

Wen Qingyue thumped slightly, her eyelids twitching wildly.

This dog man, she used the tarot cards yesterday to cover up the foreknowledge. Who knows what it showed?

"Wait!" Hongmao understood a little at this time, and looked at Wen Qingyue with the eyes of an alien, "You say so long, it means that she figured out the plane crash last night? Brother Yan, have you escaped a disaster?"

The corner of Wen Qingyue's mouth twitched slightly, "If you speak louder, others will think you are sick or I am sick."

Hongmao looked at her innocently, then lowered his voice obediently and continued: "If you really got the divination, pretty sister, why didn't you tell those people? Or tell Eastern Airlines? Wouldn't it save more than 100 lives?"

"..." The corners of Wen Qingyue's mouth hooked slightly, and she smiled stiffly, "Do you really believe it?"

Red hair: "?"

"I was playing a divination game on my phone last night. I randomly drew a set of cards. It said that it is not suitable to travel today. It just so happened that Su Yan and the others were going home, so I teased them." Wen Qingyue looked up at Su Yan, Complicated colors flashed across his eyes.

"I was just joking. I just said it casually. Who would have thought that such a coincidence would happen to me." She shrugged with an innocent look on her face.

After explaining, she passed them and walked out. No one noticed that her face darkened after she turned around.

Hongmao's words pierced into her heart like a thorn. She indeed foresaw the plane crash from Su Yan's death countdown. From the established thinking, she should save everyone. Just one sentence can save more than 100 lives. It sounds so easy, but no one thought about whether others would believe it, and even if they believed it, what would happen if they were saved.

Will what should have happened be changed because of her interference?How does a butterfly know that a mere flap of its wings causes a tornado.

She is not a savior, she cannot save the world like Superman, nor can she change the laws of nature.

Several men stood behind and looked at her back, Hong Mao scratched her head and asked, "Brother Han, did I make my sister-in-law angry by saying the wrong thing?"

"It's okay, let's go." Fu Han looked away indifferently and followed.

The red hair frowned and looked uneasy, Su Yan patted him on the shoulder, "Don't think too much, she's not so stingy, it's just a coincidence, if you really can divination, wouldn't it be smooth sailing for the rest of your life."

"It seems to make sense." Hongmao listened, nodded, and looked serious.

Su Yan smiled, walked out, and said at the same time: "It's been a long time since I had a racing car, Xiao Jiang, let's compete later."

The red hair is Xiao Jiang. When he talked about the car racing, he immediately forgot what happened just now, and chased after Ah Cheng, "Okay, I haven't played with you for a long time. It's rare that Brother Han is in the mood today."

On the track, Wen Qingyue stood in front of a red Bentley with her helmet in her arms, and Fu Han stood behind her. Everyone else had changed their clothes. At this moment, there were only the two of them. He glanced at the track and asked: "Still angry?"

Wen Qingyue turned to look at him, and said strangely: "Why do you think I'm angry?"

"If you're not angry, then you're in a bad mood." Fu Han looked at her, implying something, his eyes seemed to be able to see through her.

Wen Qingyue exerted a little force on the arm holding the helmet, facing the sun, squinting at him, "Sometimes I'm curious, Fu Han, do your eyes have any special functions, such as seeing through other people's thoughts?"

This person can always detect her emotional changes at the first time.

The two looked at each other with tentative eyes, but Fu Han didn't realize that what she said was right at this moment.

Su Yan and the others changed their clothes and came over. Xiaojiang Hongmao noticed Wen Qingyue, his eyes lit up, and he asked in surprise, "Sister-in-law, can you also drive a racing car?"

Wen Qingyue raised a smile, "Well, do you want to compete with me?"

"Okay, how do you compare?" Xiaojiang became interested and eager to try.

Any game is more fun with competition.

Wen Qingyue rolled her eyes and said, "It's just a comparison of speed. Let's see who can complete the curve and reach the finish line first within the specified time. How about a reward of 50?"

This track is specially for ordinary racing enthusiasts. The length of a single lap is about [-] kilometers, a total of [-] laps, eight curves, compound curves, S-shaped curves and U-shaped curves. The difficulty has not changed. The game has a lot of curves, but it is also a test of technique.

Among the few people present, only Fu Han had seen Wen Qingyue's driving skills. Su Yan and Xiao Jiang didn't take her seriously. Even though there are many women with good skills among racing enthusiasts, they thought Wen Qingyue was too young. Not like a veteran.

Xiao Jiang's eyes glowed, he looked at Fu Han and said, "Since my sister-in-law wants to block, why not block her up? Anyway, Brother Han is rich."

Fu Han glanced at him, but said nothing.

Wen Qingyue shrugged, "Sure, how about 100 million? Transfer money on the spot, you can't deny it, and it's 100 million per person, dare you?"

Xiao Mian, see if I don't cheat you to death.

Wen Qingyue felt very relieved at the thought of the millions that were about to be backhanded.

"One million, is it too big?" Su Yan adjusted his glasses, feeling bad.

Ah Cheng backed away silently, "Master, madam, can I not participate in your game?"

He doesn't have that much money, he's going bankrupt.

Fu Han looked at the little girl who was crackling with the abacus, and nodded calmly, "Ah Cheng will not participate, and I will pay for Yueyue's money. If she wins, she will be responsible. If she loses, I will take care of it."