I Wish Mo All the Best

There are a total of 22 main cards and 56 secondary cards in the tarot deck. Qianmo bought a pirated version on the roadside and only had 22 main cards, but this did not prevent her from fooling people.

She herself is a psychology student and has always been interested in tarot cards. She has been playing since she was a teenager, but at that time it was just a game of tickets and random calculations.

After receiving the guidance of his mentor, his professionalism has improved by leaps and bounds, and he has become more professional in playing tarot. Psychology and fortune-telling are similar, and Qianmo's micro-expression is especially suitable.

Among her inmates, there is a family member who has been passed down from generation to generation to watch things. She is on the same team as Mu Feifei, and is more professional than Mu Feifei.

After Qianmo learned a few tricks from others, she completely entered the level of a fortune teller (fool).

She combines tarot cards with psychological micro-expressions and the tricks of fortune-telling and fooling people she learned from her cellmates.

Science + metaphysics, eastern fortune-telling + western tarot, there are very few people who can't be fooled by Qianmo.

Seeing her skillfully shuffling the cards, Mu Feifei felt a little uneasy.

This girl...why does she look so evil?

Across the road from the coffee shop, a man in a chef's uniform came out of the five-star hotel next door. He looked nervously and looked around.

On the side of the road, a handsome man was leaning against a tree. The chef walked over quickly after seeing him.

"Are you 'Lianmo Lifetime'?" The chef looked up and down at the man, thinking to himself that such a handsome man, how could he have such a silly online name?

'Lianmo Lifetime' is a friend added by the chef on the Internet, and today is the day for the two to meet.

The man stood upright, and the chef looked around vigilantly, "Don't spread the word, if my boss finds out, I'll die."

The man did not speak, and took out a stack of banknotes from his pocket. The chef's eyes lit up, and he quickly took out the paper from his pocket and handed it to the man, handing over the money with one hand and the paper with the other.

After the chef left, the man opened the paper and frowned when he saw the densely packed words on it.

He only needs a chef to get the recipes of the special dishes in the restaurant. Who knows that the chef is so dedicated to his work and wrote several signature dishes of the restaurant in succession. Buy one get N free.

Stir-fried snail slices with bean sprouts and smooth beans, which she doesn't like at all.

Sanyuan nourishing Huadiao steamed yellow croaker fillet, she seems to have only eaten one bite of this.

The man was not sure, so he took out the notebook he carried with him and flipped through it. It was filled with the names of restaurants and dishes, and the number behind each dish was the number of times she raised her chopsticks.

Oh, she hasn't ordered this dish before, so write it down first, in case she likes it.

He is busy with work, so he can't stay by her side, so he asks his friends to watch over her. She writes down what she likes to eat, and learns to cook one by one when she goes back.

This little black book carried happiness and anticipation until he heard that she was going to get married, and the happiness and anticipation turned into cruel torture. Last night, Yu Changmo buried this book heavily under the big tree in front of his villa.

Today, the turning point is turning around, the beauty is not married to someone else, so I quickly dig out the small book, and add some new content by the way, I hope he will have the opportunity to make it for her next time he comes back...

The premise is that he has to overcome the psychological barrier and dare to meet her.

Yu Changmo put the little black book back in his pocket, and was about to turn around and leave when something seemed to catch a glimpse of him across the street...

Qianmo focused on shuffling the cards.

Mu Feifei, who was interrupted by her steps, smirked, "Mom doesn't have anything to worry about."

Mu Feifei just wanted to make a fortune for Qianmo quickly, and then trick her into marrying Lin Xiang, but Qianmo didn't give her a chance.

"Then think about the consequences of abandoning your husband and daughter—" Qianmo looked directly at Mu Feifei.

The smile on Mu Feifei's face was still there, but her lips were tightly pressed, and there was anger in her eyes.

It's anger, not guilt.

Qianmo was indifferent, she was naive.

How could this kind of scum who drove her husband and daughter to death have any remorse for the mistakes she made.

"Momo, are you still unwilling to forgive mom? Mom also had a hard time at the time. It was your dad who punched and kicked me, so I couldn't help it. Mom knew I was wrong, and mom wanted to make up for you, really!"

Mu Feifei spoke miserably with tears in her eyes, but Qianmo saw her feet move under the table.

This meant that Mu Feifei was eager to leave at this moment, Qianmo tore off her veil, she hated Qianmo.

Qianmo smiled, spread out the shuffled tarot cards, and motioned for Mu Feifei to draw.

"Please cut the cards."

"If you want to play, mom will accompany you." Mu Feifei smiled sincerely, her voice was soft, and she acted like a loving mother.

Expressions can be faked and voices can be trained, but microexpressions are the most authentic body language that happens in a quarter of a second, and few people can control it.

In Qianmo's eyes, every pore in Mu Feifei's body revealed hypocrisy, her body movements led to her heart, and she had nowhere to hide.

Compared with those people Qianmo had dealt with in her previous life, the witch in front of her was far behind.

The disgusting things that this woman did in her previous life made Qianmo not even want to call her mother.

The girl's skillful movement of cutting cards is fatally attractive to the man who is walking across the road.

The slender long fingers shuffled the cards skillfully, such a simple action looked so beautiful in his eyes, and suddenly wanted to become her hand's cards...

Qianmo was concentrating on fooling people, and that flustered feeling came out again.

"Let me see your first card—"

Qianmo stopped her hands.

Looking back suspiciously, there were bustling crowds outside the clear glass, and nothing unusual could be seen, Qianmo turned her head back, what a strange day.

Yu Changmo got up from behind the trash can in a hurry, ignoring the disgusting eyes of passers-by next to him, what a sickness!

Fortunately, he is agile, and it is really easy for ordinary people to be exposed.

Qianmo flipped the cards from left to right. She arranged the simplest array of cards. There were only four cards in total, one representing the past, two representing the present, and one representing the final result of the problem.

Mu Feifei was not interested in Tarot fortune-telling. In order to win Qianmo's trust, she had to sit here and play the "Fortune-Teller's House Wine" game with Qianmo. All she could think about was how to fool Qianmo for a while.

For Mu Feifei, the marriage between Qianmo and Lin Xiang must not be boasted. This is the first step of her conspiracy. She has to find a way to convince Qianmo...

"This upside-down fool represents your past. When you should have taken responsibility, you evaded responsibility, and you found a 'solution', which is to abandon your husband and daughter."

Mu Feifei didn't take Western fortune-telling seriously, and only thought that Qianmo used fortune-telling to talk about the past. Just as she was waiting for an explanation, Qianmo lifted the card representing the present.

"Reversed magician, this one is interesting——Ms. Mu Feifei, this card tells me that you approach me for money, and the reason why I instigated you to do so is—"

Qianmo flipped over the third card, smiled playfully, and almost shook the man who was sneaking at her.

This, this is too charming!

Why is she so beautiful, what should I do if she is so beautiful...

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