Live fortune telling: too accurate a fortune teller becomes a public enemy in the mysterious world

Today’s second hexagram is a bit special.

Under the dim light, a man in his thirties was huddled in a corner with his head in his hands.

Zhong Li glanced at him and asked, "Do you need help?"

#confused: “I don’t know, maybe I need it, maybe I need it.”

The man raised his head, his unkempt green and black beard slightly scruffy.

Zhong Li looked at him pitifully and said, "Friend, don't be impulsive! Before making a decision, think more about your children."

As if he had found a life-saving straw, he excitedly approached the phone: "Anchor, I just want to do the math for my daughter. Will she be able to live a peaceful life?"

Having told fortunes for so many people, Zhong Li couldn't bear the fate of this man.

The man's name is Zhou Yuncai, and he is an out-and-out honest country man.

When he was two years old, his father missed a step on a construction site and fell from the 8th floor. He was paralyzed in bed ever since.

When I was four years old, my mother ran away with her father's compensation money.

Only the young boy was left to live with his elderly grandfather.

Grandpa is a hunchback who has been honest all his life and grows rice in the countryside.

When others are bullied, they can only keep their heads down and hide without saying a word.

He has been taught since he was a child not to cause trouble, not to conflict with others, and not to be violent.

Once, he was pushed into the field by several children and fell all over him in the mud.

He just pushed with his backhand and pushed the child at the front to the ground.

Later, someone else's parents came to the door and took away half of the crops that my grandfather had worked hard to grow for a year. They insisted on paying compensation.

He didn't agree at the time and ran to the kitchen to get a kitchen knife to stop those people.

But grandpa stopped him and said that poor children have no dignity and they can't afford to pay for hurting others!

Since then, he has never raised his hand.

Even if he was beaten to a bloody head by others, he did not dare to resist. He could only shrink into a corner and cry silently.

Growing up, he was the punching bag of his classmates.

The family had no source of income and relied solely on his grandfather's farming to barely make ends meet.

His father didn't want to be a burden to the family, so he hung himself on the bed with a bed sheet when no one was home.

Not two years after my father was buried, my grandfather also went there.

At the age of 15, he packed his bags and followed others to do odd jobs at construction sites.

He was too young to do heavy work. The foreman knew about his situation and took pity on him. He asked him to help with drying and dusting during the day and to help look after the construction site at night. He was paid according to the standards of a small laborer.

In the past few years, he had saved some money under the care of his foreman. Through the introduction of my aunt in the next village, I also married my housewife.

The woman is not very good-looking and has a slight limp on her right leg.

But she is diligent, quick at work, and takes good care of her small family.

Soon after the two got married, a daughter was born.

I thought it was a blessing after suffering, but I didn't expect it was just a temporary sweetness from God.

The foreman at the construction site changed, so he had no choice but to work at another construction site.

That day was the day when the new foreman paid everyone family support. He had just received the money and was about to go home.

On the way back, as soon as he turned the corner, a stranger grabbed his clothes and blocked him for money.

The man in this life was tall and tall, and his bare arms were covered with various tattoos.

There is a mixture of people and snakes on the construction site. There are good people and bad people.

He had heard that this man had been in jail for two years before for stealing.

Not long after they were released, they started robbing again?

"Brother, are you getting paid? Seeing that you are in such a hurry, you are getting paid a lot, right?"

"No...no, I work slowly, and my wife is lame. The whole family depends on these three melons and two dates."

Ever since he was beaten since childhood, he instinctively held his head in his hands and huddled up into a ball.

Seeing his cowardice, the man sneered: "Hey, you're quite sensible! You know you're going to get beaten! Don't worry, brother, I won't beat you."

"I just came to the construction site, and I don't have much money. I asked you to borrow some flowers. How about it? Brother, you won't be so stingy, right?"

He took a fruit knife in his hand and patted his face. The cold touch made people panic.

He tremblingly took out a few RMB from his pocket and was about to hand it to him when he kicked him to the ground.

"Damn it, I'm giving you shame!"

The man pushed him to the ground and beat him violently, then used a knife to rip open his pocket, revealing a stack of cash.

He smiled evilly, took the 3000 yuan and patted him on the face.

"You bastard, you have 3000 yuan in your pocket, but you only take 500 and want to send your friend away. I think you don't want to live anymore? Do you believe that I will stab you a few times and give you a few more tricks?"

As he spoke, he also used a knife to make a cut on his wrist.

The wound wasn't very deep, but it was bleeding a lot.

He was too frightened to move anymore and could only watch helplessly. After he put 3000 yuan into his pocket, he gave him a meaningful look and left with a smile.

He got up, picked up the 500 yuan scattered on the ground, covered his wound and went home.

He originally wanted to try calling the police, but was stopped by the worker next door.

At that time, the world was in chaos and there were robbers everywhere.

After calling the police, these people would only be arrested and detained for a week at most.

When they come out, they will retaliate wildly, and most ordinary people will consider themselves unlucky.

He originally thought that he was just unlucky enough to be robbed this time.

In addition, the next few times he received money, he deliberately went when there were many people, and he never encountered him again.

Half a year later, my daughter celebrated her second birthday.

He held his daughter's little hand. As soon as he came out of the cake shop, he saw a man standing opposite, staring at him and smiling maliciously.

"Hey, brother, is this your girl? She looks pretty good."

"Zhao Laosi, you...what do you want to do?"

He nervously pulled the child behind him and stared at him warily and asked.

After not seeing each other for half a year, Zhao Laosi had a scar as long as his index finger on his face. He was so frightened that his daughter crawled into his arms.

"We have no grievances, but you keep pestering me. What are you going to do?"

"Hehe, what you said is so obvious. Why do you say that I am always pestering you? Isn't my brother short of money? I am really in trouble, so I came to my brother to find a solution!"

"I don't have any money, go find someone else!" There were many people on the street, so he had the courage to refuse.

"Tsk, brother, you are being unreasonable! You have money to buy cakes, but you don't have money to borrow flowers from your friends. Isn't this justified?"

After Zhao Laosi finished speaking, he crossed his hands on his chest and touched his chin with his right hand.

With a pair of cloudy eyes, he looked at his daughter with a smile: "I think your girl is pretty. She must be worth a lot of money if she sells her, right?"

Zhou Yuncai picked up the child, turned sideways and yelled at him: "You lunatic, don't take advantage of my daughter, or else... or I will fight with you!"

"Hahaha! Brother! Don't be nervous, we still have a long time to live! Haha..."

He smiled and patted the arm holding the child, and left laughing.