Crossing fortune telling: Mental illnesses running in both directions

Their eyes met in the air, and they saw the same emotion in each other's eyes.

There are many emotions intertwined together, such as 'Am I not smart enough, to be eliminated by the insidious and shameless ones', 'The new generation pushes the old generation forward, after all, they are getting older and not as sexy as they were in the past', and 'No, as future immortals, we can't just stand still, we have to absorb the essence and move to a higher level', which is particularly complicated.

At this moment, Shen Zhinian looked at Duan Tinghan with eyes that showed the same familiarity as when he looked at his own patients in his previous life: "Third Junior Brother... your operation is second to none."

If it weren't for fate, who would be willing to do something so sinister when a normal person was murdered?

Boy, you really can't judge a book by its cover. You can't judge the depth of the sea by its depth!

Your seniors almost suffered from low self-esteem, but thanks to the confidence given to them by their various amazing actions over the years, they were able to withstand this artistic blow.

Duan Tinghan: “…”

Yes, at the moment of facing death, Duan Tinghan’s clever little head only thought of one perfect ambition.

He castrated the Marquis of Xicheng.

A life-or-death fight requires no effort and produces immediate results.

It was a smart, clever and brave choice, but he didn't expect that he didn't die and would have to face his own artistic masterpiece when he woke up.

If I had known I wouldn't die, I wouldn't have done such things. It somewhat ruins my image.

He calls himself a gentleman, but now...

Duan Tinghan blinked slowly. At the moment when he was stared at by the two people who suddenly called themselves senior brothers and sisters, as well as He Qingyu who was suspected to be his disciple in a while, he felt like he could just close his eyes and die on the spot.

Social death is more terrifying than real death.

People can die, but they cannot die in embarrassment. If they die in embarrassment, they will want to die.

In extreme embarrassment, Duan Tinghan closed his eyes and shed technical tears in his heart.

His seemingly calm expression is just like the look on his face when he first saw Shen and Fu climbing through the dog hole, trying to cover their ears and steal the bell. He is trustworthy.

Gan!

Is there anyone who can take him away from this beautiful world? ! !

He didn't have to leave this beautiful world. His protective senior brothers and sisters finally let him go and shifted the focus to Xicheng Hou, who brought it upon himself.

"Oh, yes, a letter from your old lover."

The change of topic was a bit abrupt, but at least it was serious business and had some substance.

Fu Guanci spoke very loudly, as if he was afraid that the people present could not hear him or were pretending to be deaf and dumb.

After saying that, he looked at the ugly face of Marquis Xicheng, which seemed to be on the verge of collapse, and handed all the letters that the stowaway had sent to Duan Tingzhuo and Marquis Xicheng respectively to the Marquis's wife.

Oh, and it also includes a letter that was picked up by another little monkey on the return journey and delivered to the stowaway.

Fu Guanci did not admit that he was looking forward to seeing the big drama that was about to begin when the Marquis’ wife finally stopped deceiving herself. He said with deep regret: “Although I know that the Marquis of Xicheng and his old lover have a deep relationship, and the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl confide in each other…”

"But since you are unable to move now, I'd better give this letter to the cuckold participant between you two and read it to you personally."

Xicheng Hou: "Ugh!!!"

He seemed to want to do pua again, but was quickly caught by Duan Tinghan, who was sitting closer to him in a wheelchair and covered his mouth with a rag.

Duan Tinghan didn't expect that Marquis Xicheng and the man from the capital had been in contact even after they got here.

Thinking of how Marquis Xicheng was eager to kill him, he could no longer maintain his kind expression and his face turned cold.

"Marquis Xicheng really has a tacit understanding with his old lover."

Just as I was getting angry, I heard Shen Zhinian asked in surprise: "Where did you find the rag?"

Duan Tinghan: “…”Is this the point?

Okay, now I can’t feel any sadness or anger anymore.

Thank you so much, Young Master Shen!

Madam Hou had a blank expression. Everything that happened today was beyond her ability to bear. Now the truth was in her hand. Her pupils shrank, her whole body became cold, and she trembled instinctively: "Old lover...what do you mean..."

She and Shen Zhinian asked the same question at the same time, but this time no one ignored her words.

Shen Zhinian was even more puzzled than she was: "Hey, didn't I tell you this when we first met? So, Madam Hou, you really have never been to school?"

She was kind-hearted for once, and explained the whole story to the Marquis's wife: "Your precious Zhuo'er is the child born to your husband and his beloved after they married you."

"If a child is born prematurely and can't survive, your child's fate of supreme luck will be taken away, and the suffering that should have been caused by deficiency will be transferred to Duan Tinghan, who will then be pampered by you and brought up."

"Are you stupid, Madam Hou? Wasn't it clear enough about your biological father and adoptive mother? How did it make you so confident until now?"

The young master has always had a hobby of making people die clearly, and he can't bear to see people being kept in the dark. Therefore, when he first met the marquis' wife, he threw the truth in her face.

He refuses to admit it at all. Although every evildoer will be punished by his own evil, he still wants to see two evildoers turn against each other. It's a bad taste.

But there was nothing we could do. We just gave her the answers and let her take the test. As a result, she was in love and was still being pua by Xicheng Hou, the scumbag.

Fu Guanci agreed softly: "Maybe it's the first time a little animal has been reincarnated as a human." As stupid as an animal.

After creating a world-class conflict for the Xicheng Marquisate, and watching the Marquis' wife scream, hate, and kill people...

Shen Zhinian ordered the puppet not to let the Marquis's wife kill the people, and then he moved the people back to their residence with satisfaction.

There is also Duan Tingzhuo, Madam Hou, don’t miss him!

If there weren't more important things to do right now, she would have watched the drama of that once silly and happy family of three, who are now living in disharmony!

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"I was in a hurry on the way here, and I haven't explained much yet."

The socially anxious and expressionless master is not good at speaking, and the talkative and frivolous senior sister is easy to persuade them to quit, so the difficult task of attracting new people to join the base camp falls on Fu Guanci.

After he briefly explained why he was chosen and the job of Sun Moon Valley, his expression became more serious: "Since you have left the Marquis' Mansion, do you want to join our Sun Moon Valley?"

Shen Zhinian added lightly to the advantages and benefits of the valley: "All year round, free time, freedom of wealth, no fraud, feudal superstition, eternal youth, immortality."

Fu Guanci kept smiling: Is there something weird mixed in? Is this also considered an advantage? !

Shen Zhinian pushed away the face of his unlucky second junior brother and pretended not to see it: "It's just that the practice is a little tiring, but for the sake of showing off in the future, it doesn't matter." Pain and happiness!

"Then it's time to bully the scumbag. Third Junior Brother, do you like bullying the scumbag?"

He Qingyu glanced at a certain older child calmly and added, "Let's focus on business, don't listen to her nonsense."

Duan Tinghan listened to the invitations from several people in a daze. He felt like he was dreaming and it was unbelievable.

The way they get along with each other is so lively and comfortable. There is no usual courtesy or dislike towards others, only infinite kindness, as if this is the truest appearance of these three people.

He responded to them, saying okay softly.

He raised the corners of his mouth, laughed silently at first, and then as he laughed, tears unconsciously flowed out of his eyes.

It was like the last string of reason in his brain was snapped, breaking all his defenses.

To die and then to be reborn.

In his short and miserable life, he finally found a more wonderful place to stay.

He thought that perhaps his life should be extremely lucky.