god stick married

章节字数：1306更新时间：17-04-0608:01

Wang Jingxian arrived at two o'clock.

An empty table stood there, the fortune-telling banner was no longer there, and no one was there.

Wang Jingxian didn't think that the celestial master would play tricks on her.In fact, in the past few months, the reputation of that celestial master has always been good.

Therefore, Wang Jingxian waited quietly.

For an hour, Wang Jingxian didn't get distracted by waiting. As the secretary of Fengxing Group's secretary department, she can meditate at any time, which is a basic professional quality.

Five minutes before three o'clock, Lin Xijiu arrived.

Wang Jingxian watched the other party approaching step by step, and inexplicably felt that every step the other party took seemed to have an indescribable charm.

Is this because I think too much?

"Testing fortune and misfortune?" Behind the fortune-telling table, Lin Xijiu opened his mouth, and Wang Jingxian quickly pulled her thoughts back.

"Yes, test my mother's fortune."

Lin Xijiu glanced at the other party, "Write a word, and then, tell me about your mother's situation carefully."

Wang Jingxian froze for a moment.Explain the situation carefully?Ordinary people, hearing what the fortune-telling celestial master said, must think that the other party has no real ability.

I said everything by myself, so what kind of fate is there!

But Wang Jingxian had inexplicable confidence in Lin Xijiu from the first moment she saw Lin Xijiu.Therefore, when the other party asked herself to say it, she said it honestly.

"My hometown is in Linnancheng, and my father died early. After I started working, I originally wanted to bring my mother here to live with me, but my mother was very fond of the house in my hometown and refused to come. "

"Just last month, I called back once, and I felt that my mother's mental state seemed to be wrong. I asked in detail, and my mother told me tremblingly, saying yes, she felt that there was something wrong in the house. clean."

Having said that, Wang Jingxian paused for a moment, then smiled wryly. "I've always disbelieved in these things, but I saw that my mother's mental state was really bad, so I said, go back and pick her up to live here. This time, my mother didn't object."

"On the day I went back to pick her up, when we packed up our things and were about to leave, suddenly, several headlights in the room at home were all inexplicably broken. My mother screamed in fright, fainted, and died in the hospital. I lay in bed for several days. But after I was discharged from the hospital, my spirit became worse. The doctors said that my mother had depression, but she was clearly fine before, why did she suddenly have depression..."

Wang Jingxian took a deep breath. "Then, it was a week ago. My mother lived with me for a long time, and she finally recovered a little bit. But that night, my company worked overtime, and I didn't finish the matter until after three o'clock in the morning. I thought to myself at this time, don’t go back and disturb my mother, and fell asleep in the company’s dormitory. The next morning, I called my mother, but the phone at home couldn’t get through. I was anxious, so I hurried go back."

Wang Jingxian recalled, as if thinking of something scary, her whole body froze. "When I went back, I saw my mother lying on the floor of the living room. From a distance, her surroundings looked like puddles of blood. I was frightened to death. Fortunately, when I rushed over, I found that, Those things that look like bloodstains are actually just red pieces of paper. I don’t know where those pieces of paper came from, little by little, very thin, and looked like blood. I woke up my mother I asked her what was going on. My mother said she didn’t know, and I asked where those scraps of paper came from. My mother also said she didn’t know at first, and then she said it was something that flew in from the window. , but the pieces of paper flying in, how can they be arranged like that..."

Wang Jingxian took a deep breath, "Since then, my mother's mental state has become even worse. Every day, I have listened to it carefully, and I only heard what my mother said about her life. Lin Tianshi , can you figure it out for me, what happened to my mother? Will she be okay? "

While Wang Jingxian was talking, Lin Xijiu listened quietly all the time, and finally spoke lightly after the other party finished speaking. "Write a word."

Wang Jingxian thought for a while, and wrote down a word in her mother's name: Huan.