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When Li Rui heard this, wasn’t these common clichés used by fortune tellers? No matter who they caught, they would first hold such a big trick, which made them smile and their guardedness fade, so that they could even cheat money. Hehe, it’s a pity that he got the wrong partner. If he cheated others, he might be able to cheat himself, but he wanted to cheat himself. Humph, he grew up since he was a child and had no other prospects. He could only be cautious and meticulous, and he could keep his mind awake at any time. If he wanted to cheat himself, he should stop thinking as soon as possible.

I just listened to Fa Yu's continuation and said: "The donor is kind and kind, and he is kind to others. My friends around me are willing to die for you..."

Li Rui almost laughed. In order to prevent him from seeing psychological changes, he forced himself to hold back his laughter, but instead looked depressed. He thought to himself, this fat monk is so good. If he was asked to put on a jacket and talk to Guo Degang, he still didn't know who would support and who would funny him. If he listened to him, wouldn't he become a gangster? He hurriedly said, "Wait..."

As soon as he said this word, Fayu had already released another amazing sentence: "The donor's fate is against peach blossoms, and women are very lucky, but those women cannot help you, they will only harm you."

When Li Rui heard this, he was surprised. Did Fayu betrayal by saying nonsense or was it really calculated? If the previous sentence he said to praise his kindness and righteousness was just empty words, then this sentence is too accurate now. He is indeed a woman with a strong reputation. But to be honest, none of those women have harmed him, and several of them have greatly helped him. So what do you say?

Fayu didn't look at him, and said with a pouting mouth: "It's a pity that the marriage is bumpy, I suffered for many years, and I was lucky enough to find a good man, but I was miscarriage at the beginning of pregnancy. Fortunately, the donor has a deep bloodline and many descendants in the future. In terms of work, it was like a carp swimming in the river, and the early stage was dull, but once you jumped into the dragon gate, you turned into a dragon, and you will have great success and no longer have any worries about people. But beware of one thing, the bloodline of the tribe and relatives are unreliable..."

When Li Rui heard this, his heart was trembling and almost jumped out of his chest. He looked at the monk in front of him incredibly. His impression of him in his heart had completely changed. If he said before that his woman was lucky, it was because he looked tall and handsome and said in a blindfolded manner. Then these few sentences are just every word. Damn, it is true, why is it as clear as God? Did he really calculate it, or did he deceive himself after ignoring his background?

After finally waiting for Fayu to stop talking, Li Rui asked for the sign from him, but he was a winner. He only saw that his heart moved. He looked at the sign for a while and couldn't speak for a long time. Fayu clasped his hands together and recited Amitabha.

Li Rui really didn't know what to say, because the Fayu said, except for the previous sentence that was similar to flattery, the other few sentences that followed were almost consistent with his experience. There were two points that had not happened yet. One was that he said that his fans would harm him, and the other was that he said that Qingman would be miscarried. But the more this happened, the more scared it was, and it made people want to go home and watch Qingman now...

He suddenly had a flash of his mind, and he sneered at Fayu and shouted: "Isn't this nonsense? My children are already in elementary school, and my wife doesn't plan to get pregnant and have a second child. Why do you say that my wife will have miscarriage?"

Of course, he is a fool of himself. It depends on how he deals with it to determine whether he is lying and making a fool of himself.

Fayu looked at him with a strange expression, his eyes were sympathetic, as if saying, donor, why do you need to lie and deceive yourself? You can deceive me like this, but you can't deceive your wife's fate of miscarriage.

Li Rui gritted his teeth and shouted, "Tell me, give me an explanation." Fayu shook his head and sighed. Li Rui shouted in a faint voice in his heart: "Why are you sighing?" Fayu shook his head and said, "What I just said was solved from the signature, right or wrong. The donor should know what he could do. I can't explain it. If you insist on saying that it is not accurate, I have no choice. You can leave now, Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful!"

Li Rui is now out of temper. I don’t know if he should believe him or ignore him. He murmured for a while: “My sign is not too bad, right? Isn’t the worst sign? Isn’t it the worst sign? I’m winning the lottery, second only to the lottery. It should be pretty good, right?”

Fayu said seriously: "It's pretty good, better than most people! Although there are some small bumps in the fortune, it's hard to hide your momentum. If you hadn't been so lucky, I wouldn't dare to take the initiative to invite you, right?" Li Rui still didn't give up and asked, "Have you found out my background clearly and then pretended to meet me by chance to cheat me for money?"

In fact, he didn't believe it after asking this, because even if Fayu could find out his marriage and official career, he would definitely not know about his beauty, love history and family situation. What's more, if this monk really had such a profound layout, how much money would he have to cheat to compensate for his previous efforts? And how many money could he cheat just by telling fortunes?

Fayu listened to his questioning, his face remained unchanged, and he shook his head and said, "To be honest, donor, I am the first day I came to Guizhou today. Donor, you are the first person I can't help but want to tell fortunes for you. I don't have time or leisure to ask for anything. Besides, I can calculate it, so why bother to inquire? Don't underestimate me."

Li Rui couldn't believe it anymore and said honestly: "Master, I just cheated you. My wife was really pregnant and was over a month old. But she was well-raised. She was not tired at work and had good physical fitness. How could she have miscarriage? In addition, can the small details of miscarriage be predicted on the signature?" Fayu sighed: "Of course I didn't write it in the hexagram, but it will be explained when interpreting the hexagram. The explanation said: Good flowers, seeds will be born overnight, the west wind will blow down, and the next year will be born. This is easy to understand. If you can understand, I won't explain it."

Li Rui frowned, unwilling to believe the truth of his words from the bottom of his heart, but he couldn't help but suspicious. Suddenly, he thought about it. Could it be the child that Dong Jieyu had miscarriage for him? After all, Jieyu was also his wife. However, according to what he said before, the woman who miscarriage was her official wife, and there was no one else except Qingman. Moreover, Jieyu had miscarriage, not miscarriage, and she still had to fall on Qingman's head, hiss... No, right? Thinking of taking a breath here, he was stunned.

Fayu saw that he was speechless, and reached into the wide monk's robe. When he took it out, there was an ancient thread-pack book in his hand.

Fayu's loud bell sounded, "Since it's accurate, donor, please follow the circumstances!"

Li Rui opened the book stupidly and found that the six or seven pages in the first place were full. When he looked at the number, he knew that something was wrong. The hexagrams on each person above were either three thousand, five thousand, and tens of thousands or tens of thousands were all meaningless. He wanted to find a three-digit number from it, but he couldn't even see one after reading a few articles. Damn, this is true and false. Did Fayu fool people by making fake accounts, or did there really so many suckers and so many?

Li Rui looked up at Fayu. Fayu looked at the pedestrians on the road with a calm expression, as if he didn't care how much he could go with the flow. Li Rui thought about it, took out his wallet, opened it and saw that there were not many hundred yuan bills in it. He counted it inside, and there were eight left, and the rest were all change. Of course, the change could not be used here. After thinking about it, he gritted his teeth, picked up a pen, signed his name on the book, and wrote three Arabic numerals afterwards. He thought, although this monk was a mess, he was still very accurate. The eight hundred dollars were just given as a way of fate for him.

Li Rui had just filled in the numbers, and before he could put down his pen, Fayu's voice sounded again: "Donor, how can you take this little money with your identity?" Li Rui smiled honestly and said: "I am a commoner, what is my identity? This little money is my salary for half a month." Fayu smiled faintly and said: "A commoner, do you have a standard-chartered bank platinum card?"

Li Rui hid his wallet with a "wow" sound, and looked at the fat monk with an incredible look on his face, as if he was a ghost in the daytime. He thought to himself, it was OK, this bald donkey knew everything, and he even knew the platinum card of Standard Chartered Bank. His wallet did contain a platinum card from Standard Chartered Bank, the one given to him by Liu Annie. When he opened the wallet just now, half of the card was revealed, but despite this, the bald donkey could see clearly and recognize it at a glance. It is conceivable how deep his experience should be.

Li Rui was both amazed and funny, looking at him in awe, and he didn't know what to say. He thought that today he had met a god and only met such one in his life. Well, if it weren't for the smell of worldly affairs in his words from time to time, he would really think that he was Guanyin Bodhisattva who came down to earth to enlighten him.

Fayu said lightly: "I once read a divination to the general manager of Standard Chartered Bank's North China Region. He was very grateful to me, so he gave me a platinum card. Do you think monks have no knowledge?" Li Rui completely convinced him and smiled bitterly: "Okay, Master Fayu, I am convinced you, I am obeying you. This way, you say how much I should pay, and you can tell me the number." Fayu said: "Let the flow and go with the flow."

Li Rui smiled bitterly and said, "I'm going with the flow, but you don't want to." Fayu said plainly, "Let the flow also match your identity." Li Rui said, "I don't know what my identity is. In this way, master, please do what you think I should go with the flow?" Fayu looked at him and said, "Okay, I'll help you change it, but this is not what I want you to hand over, it is what you are willing to give." Li Rui laughed and said, "Okay, okay, it's my own voluntary." He cursed in his heart, isn't this a fucking sucker?
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