The poorest soul catcher in history

As soon as Zhang Jiajia finished speaking, Wu Youmin couldn't keep his mouth shut.

Having sex with your deceased husband in a dream?This is really too strange, at least Wu Youmin has not seen such a thing so far.

Cha Ke glanced at Wu Youmin and rolled his eyes, and said in a low voice, "It's not like there's nothing to make a fuss about."

Wu Youmin turned his hand behind his back and pinched himself behind his back, he endured the pain and turned his head to look at Cha Ke, with an exclamation in his tone, "I never thought you would know so many things at such a young age!"

dong dong.

Shi Lan stretched out his hand and knocked on the table. Cha Ke, who was about to reply, immediately shut up and stood upright. Wu Youmin also smiled apologetically at Zhang Jiajia, who was blushing.

Zhang Jiajia blushed and shook her head, then said something that surprised them even more, "Actually, I haven't seen my husband yet, and it's not that I haven't." Zhang Jiajia thought of the person in the photo, and then of the person in the dream The scene is even more embarrassing.

"We have sent photos and videos to each other, but the real person...he died before we could see each other."

sacrifice?

This word made Shi Lan and others understand something. Shi Lan didn't ask about the other husband's official affairs, "How did you get the certificate?"

Zhang Jiajia let out a cry, and opened her mouth after realizing it, "We are engaged and have not yet received a marriage certificate, but we have changed the names of our parents. According to the rules of our hometown, we are husband and wife, and we are a family." So after he sacrificed, I will still be his wife, and I won't remarry easily."

"Ms. Zhang, where is your hometown? Is there such a rule?"

Wu Youmin was extremely curious.

And Zhang Jiajia just smiled at him, then lowered her head and stopped talking.

This meant that he didn't want to answer, but the other party's tutor was good, and Wu Youmin didn't have a bad face because Wu Youmin asked a question that he didn't want to answer.

Shi Lan carefully looked at Zhang Jiajia's face: he has both parents, he is a noble person, he lives a happy life, and his sisters are in harmony.

Although life is not very good, but there are more people than ordinary people, and Wangfu is not Kefu, even if there is a fiancé, the other party should not die so early, unless...

Shi Lan asked Zhang Jiajia to throw a divination, and then made the calculation based on the other party's birth date.

The thirteen-year-old was ordered to leave his ancestors, the male was ordered to go abroad to be respected by nobles, and the female is also a descendant of Yifuwang, so there is no such thing as losing a husband!

Not right.

Shi Lan frowned slightly, Zhang Jiajia pursed her lips and asked in a low voice, "Mr. Shi, is this a bad dream?"

"It's not bad, let's not talk about this dream first, just say that your fate should not lose your husband."

Zhang Jiajia was taken aback.

Seeing the rotten stone, he asked again, "Have you changed your life?"

"Change life?"

Zhang Jiajia shook her head, "I don't know, probably not, I haven't found anyone to change anything in my memory."

Zhang Jiajia was very sure of this.

"Please ask your family," Shi Lan said softly.

Hearing this, Zhang Jiajia hesitated for a while, and finally took out her mobile phone to call Zhang's mother. Zhang's mother was playing mahjong. When she heard this, she first smiled, and then said, "Did your third aunt tell you? When you were young He was always sick, and he fell ill again before finishing the medicine prescribed in the hospital."

"Your dad, your grandparents, and I were so worried. In the end, your grandma's friend introduced an expert. The expert came to our house and sprinkled a few handfuls of rice for you. After tossing for a long time, he put Zhang Fu on the bed at night. Under your mattress, you'll be fine the next day!"

Zhang Jiajia turned on the hands-free when she heard Zhang's mother say whether the third aunt told her, so everyone present heard what Zhang's mother said.

Under Shi Lan's gesture, Zhang Jiajia asked again, "Then who is my grandma's friend?"

Grandma Zhang has been dead for several years.

There was a sound of shuffling cards from Zhang's mother, and it took a while before the other party's clear words came, "It's her college classmate, that is your grandma Huang! Her son and your father are colleagues, but there is a mole on the side of his mouth." Do you remember that uncle who was always at odds with your dad, whose eyes are not eyes and nose is not nose every time we meet?"

".....Remember."

Zhang Jiajia wanted to hang up first, but Zhang's mother kept talking, "And your Uncle Huang's little daughter, who is one year older than you, was in great shape when she was young, but somehow it was easier than you I was sick and didn't get better until I was 15 years old. When I met their mother and daughter in the mall last week, I almost didn't recognize them. It's really a big girl!"

Upon hearing this, Shi Lan signaled Zhang Jiajia to continue listening.

Zhang Jiajia is not an idiot either, she asked back, "Why did you suddenly become unwell? Why didn't Grandma Huang ask that expert to take a look?"

"...Speaking of this, I heard your grandma mention it once," Zhang's mother on the other end of the phone sighed, "Grandma Huang said that it might be a violation of the secret to find someone to help you change your life, so retribution When it came to her granddaughter, the expert said that there was no way to help, and it was because of this that your Uncle Huang treated your father so badly."

"That's it," Zhang Jiajia was about to ask something else, when Shi Lan picked up a piece of paper to show her to read, Zhang Jiajia asked quickly after reading it, "Then the sister of the Huang family is one year older than me, so do you know what she is?" What date was it born?"

"Of course I know that," Mother Zhang snapped out a card. It seemed that because the card was good, her voice raised a lot. After telling Zhang Jiajia the date, Zhang Jiajia read it word by word, and then said a few more words After that, I hung up the phone.

"Mr. Shi, what do you mean?"

After Zhang Jiajia sat down again, she frowned slightly and looked at Shi Lan. Shi Lan made a judgment based on the date of birth of the granddaughter of the Huang family that Zhang's mother had provided just now, combined with her horoscope.

"The 26-born man is pure in nature, but complains in kind. Even if he works hard, it is too much work. The relationship between the husband and wife is not harmonious. Although it is not easy to get married, the husband makes many mistakes after marriage," said Shi Lan. Xiang Zhang Jiajia's face changed slightly, "I think the slightest mistake in your fiance's job could be fatal."

Zhang Jiajia nodded stiffly.

"Your face is the fate of Wangfu Yizi, but you were weak and sick when you were young. After passing through that hurdle, you will have no disasters and troubles in your life, but what you are suffering now is very similar to what this Ms. Huang's horoscope shows. Ms. Zhang, If you believe me, please find the person who changed your life back then."

Zhang Jiajia wrote down Shi Lan's words one by one. She didn't dare to stay outside at all, and drove home directly. Downstairs in the community, she saw Zhang's mother playing cards.

"Mom, let's go back, I have something to ask you."

Zhang's mother just finished playing a round, and she didn't "love to fight" when she heard that she got up and said goodbye to her poker players, then took Zhang Jiajia's arm and walked home.

Seeing her daughter's uneasy expression, Zhang's mother felt very uncomfortable when she thought of the sacrificed Jiang Haojun. She took Zhang Jiajia's arm and held the other's hand downwards, "Daughter, we have to look forward and look forward to everything in the future." See, people from the past live on in our memories and never fade away, don't you think?"

Zhang Jiajia naturally understands the meaning of Zhang's mother's words, and she also knows why the other party said these things, but after hearing Shi Lan's words today, she was in a mess, and she didn't know where to start when she wanted to explain, and now she is in Outside, some things are hard to say.

So he could only nod his head, quicken his pace, and press the elevator.

When he got home, Zhang's father was still on the phone angrily, as if Huang's father had suppressed his proposal, and Zhang's father had been preparing for this proposal for a month.

Zhang's mother was also a little angry when she heard it. When her husband hung up the phone, she said, "This Huang Caichun is too much! You can't tell what happened back then. Besides, you have let him go all these years." , even his current position was given up by you, so why is he dissatisfied?"

"do not talk!"

Zhang's father is depressed now. Hearing what Zhang's mother said in his ear was even more frustrating, but when he turned around and saw Zhang Jiajia, Zhang's father suddenly burst into a smile, "Jiajia is back? How is it? Where did your friend go to play?"

Father Zhang is a typical "daughter" slave. As long as he is facing Zhang Jiajia, he immediately loses his temper, but in front of his son, the other party does not have this blessing, and all the people who greet him are Zhang Jiajia's cold face and cold eyes.

"Dad, Mom." Zhang Jiajia put down the bag and looked at them. "I have something to tell you. Don't question it after you hear it. Let's analyze it carefully. If you believe it, we can check it later."

The Zhang family and his wife looked at each other, "Speak."

Zhang Jiajia told her parents everything she had heard at the Shilan place, and she didn't forget about the Huang family's granddaughter. After she finished speaking, she looked at the Zhang family and his wife, wondering what they thought and what they thought of this matter.

But who knew that Zhang's mother slapped her thigh suddenly, with an expression of "so that's it" on her face, "I said our daughter's life will not be so hard, so the reason is here!"

Zhang's father rarely smoked in front of Zhang Jiajia. At this time, after hearing those words, his mind was in a mess, and he needed to smoke a cigarette to suppress his shock.

After he smoked halfway and didn't speak, Zhang's mother pushed him, "You are talking!"

After extinguishing the cigarette, Zhang's father's face was still covered by the smoke, his voice was very soft, "What did Mr. Shi say about your dream?"

It's not a day or two since Zhang Jiajia dreamed about Jiang Haojun. Of course, she was thin-skinned and didn't tell her parents completely. Well done.

"Mr. Shi said that aside from dreams, my fate and my current life will not match up."

After carefully recalling Shi Lan's words, Zhang Jiajia replied.

Father Zhang frowned and stretched out his hand.

"What do you want?" Zhang Jiajia looked puzzled.

"I want his phone number, I'll call and invite him to come over tonight." Father Zhang raised his hand, "We have to figure out the meaning of this dream before we can continue the process."

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