The supernatural president is both milky and wolfish. He conquers his wife in his previous life

That night, Shu Fu came to the cafeteria again.

At the same time at 12 o'clock midnight, the door opened.

The young master, dressed all in black, gave her a pen and a note.

She drew a circle above the word "wealth".

The scene of last night reappeared, only it was her who was kneeling on the mat.

Guanyin asked: "What do you want?"

"I spent all my savings on Shu Jiajia's treatment and even owed money on my credit card.

The operation now costs 500,000 yuan, but I think I will need to hire someone to take care of her after the operation, so after thinking about it, asking for money is the most practical.

I want one million, can you give me that?"

“You are greedy, but you are honest.

But you have to know one thing, if you ask for money, you can't keep her alive."

"I do not know what you mean."

"You can only ask for one of life and wealth."

Shu Fu thought about it and realized that the money was given to the hospital, but doctors were never 100% sure of their treatments, so she understood.

"I understand, what you mean is that if I ask for life, you can guarantee that she will be cured 100%.

If I pray for wealth, I will pay the money to the hospital, and whether the patient can be cured depends on the doctor’s ability.”

"So, think carefully, are you seeking survival or wealth?"

Selecting a child... But doesn't this organization also seek out a doctor to treat the disease?

Could it be that the doctor they found could cure the disease 100% of the time? I believe that no one can guarantee this.

So, of course, choosing wealth is the most practical.

Shu Fu was about to speak when Guanyin spoke first: "No need to seek survival."

Although it was just as she wished, she was a little confused: "Why?"

"If you believe, it will work. If you don't believe, it will die. Since you don't believe I can save her, it's useless to ask for help."

Shu Fu was suddenly a little dazed. Yes, she had been thinking like this from the beginning. She didn't believe that this so-called Guanyin could cure Jia Jia's illness at all.

It's nothing more than waiving the cost of an operation.

In that case, she must be seeking wealth, since they would take her organs and sell them for money anyway.

She wants more, so that if she loses something, she won't feel so sad.

But now, Guanyin seemed to be able to see through her heart, causing her to slowly doubt her own judgment. Could it be that there were really some things in this world that she could not understand?

But reason told her that there were no ghosts or gods in this world.

This was definitely someone playing tricks, and they just happened to guess what she was thinking.

"Okay, I believe you can give me one million, and I'm asking for money."

"I know your wish, and I can make it happen for you, but what are you willing to give in exchange?"

The couple last night looked to be around forty years old, so Guanyin rejected the man’s deal of ten years of life on the grounds that he would not live long.

But she is only 25 years old this year, so she wants to see what Guanyin would say.

"I am willing to exchange ten years of my life for yours, and devote my whole life to you, burning incense and praying for you every day."

"There is a piece of paper under your futon. Just bite your finger and sign your name."

W-What? Is this an agreement?

Shu Fu was a little dazed, her mind was in a mess, and her right hand reached under the cushion involuntarily. Sure enough, she turned over a piece of paper with writing on it with a brush.

Shu Fu, a 25-year-old believer, is willing to exchange ten years of her life for one million RMB. The blood-water signature takes effect.

She was sure she had never told the other person her name and age.

Including the one million written on the paper, they were all the requests she had just made.

How could this be? When was this piece of paper written and placed here?

Or is there really a mysterious power?