Just a quick calculation, you are a fugitive!

A Biao carried people into Chunming Street and saw someone sitting in front of Su Chen's stall from a distance.

When I got closer, I saw that she was a very wealthy woman.

"Master, please do the math for me. Are any of my son's girlfriends likely to have a good husband?"

These girlfriends?

A prosperous husband?

A Biao suspected for a moment that he was hallucinating.

Rich people should be damned.

I have several girlfriends.

The daughter-in-law also went directly to find Wang Husband.

That's too much!

He thought that Su Chen would definitely refuse to let the woman count, but he didn't expect that Su Chen said calmly: "A horoscope of 20."

"no problem."

The woman immediately took out 120 yuan.

Only then did Su Chen start to make calculations.

"This horoscope is good. The official seal and official seal are mutually beneficial. The career and reputation are not obvious yet, but they will develop well in the future."

Fu Tai was happy immediately.

She coughed lightly: "What about the second one?"

"Officials and killings are mixed together, he has a quick temper, and he loves to care about everything."

Fu Tai immediately tore up the horoscope.

"What about this..."

Su Chen calculated all the way, and only the two rich wives were satisfied.

She took the two horoscopes and looked left and right, unable to make a decision.

"Sister, the horoscope for marriage is 100."

Futai immediately launched 200.

"Where is your son's horoscope?"

"Wait a minute, I'll look for it."

Mrs. Fu rummaged in her purse for a long time before she pulled out a piece of red paper and handed it to Su Chen.

"How about it?"

Su Chen picked up the first horoscope of the official seal and said: "Sister, your son has a strong personality. Although this girl has a good destiny, she is also strong. Strong against strong, communication is not smooth, there will be many disputes in the future, and the family will be uneasy."

"Ah? Then, you can't marry me."

Fu Tai frowned: "Where's the other one?"

"The financial officer has a strong seal and a succession of stars. He has a calm temperament and is considerate. He is a good husband, but her mother's family has a lot of troubles."

"This, this, this, this...can't there be someone who is free from any trouble, gentle and capable?" Fu Tai frowned.

Su Chen smiled: "Yes."

Fu Tai asked eagerly: "Where, where?"

"Sister, judging from your son's horoscope, he met a good match half a year ago. They got along briefly and then separated. Since then, he has become playful and playful, right?"

Fu Tai's expression suddenly changed: "Master, are you talking about that vixen?"

"It's impossible. She's just greedy for money. She took the money when I gave it to her. She has no affection for my son at all."

Fu Tai was very angry.

But soon, her tone softened.

"Master, she... is really prosperous?"

Su Chen nodded.

"She is your son's sweetheart. If your son marries her, he will not have any conflicts with you. The family will be harmonious. This is one of them."

"She is an orphan. After marrying into your family, she will devote herself to helping her husband's family. Her work ability should be good, right?"

Fu Tai coughed lightly: "Ma, just so-so, he was my son's assistant before."

"Yeah, so your company will expand four to five times."

Futa opened his mouth in surprise.

"Really, really?"

"One last thing."

"What?"

"She is now 7 months pregnant and is about to give birth. If you, eldest sister, make arrangements to get married now, you will be able to have two big fat grandchildren in the spring!"

Futa stood up suddenly.

"I-I have a grandson?"

She turned in circles twice before she calmed down, then quickly grabbed a handful of money from her purse and gave it to Su Chen.

"Master, I, I will propose marriage now, and tomorrow, the wedding will be held tomorrow!"

Su Chen accepted the money: "Congratulations, eldest sister!"

"Thank you."

Fu Tai walked away cheerfully, leaving the onlookers stunned.

Su Chen put the money away, smiled and nodded at A Kui, and then looked at A Biao.

A Biao quickly put the man down on his back.

Lin Jingyu, who was watching the excitement from the side, started to joke.

"Hey, Brother Biao, are you planning a lucky wedding date behind your back?"

A Biao glared at him: "Don't talk nonsense, this patient."

After speaking, he glanced at Akui, his ears slightly red.

Only then did Lin Jingyu notice Akui, looked at it carefully, and asked Su Chen quietly: "Brother Biao's true love? The one introduced by Aunt Chun?"

Seeing Su Chen nodding, he hurriedly extended his hand to Akui: "Hello, sister-in-law, I am Lin Jingyu, Brother Biao's good friend."

"What, what sister-in-law?"

Akui blushed and hurriedly avoided.

Aunt Li couldn't help laughing: "Hey, you're still shy. Where are you from? Do you have children? You look familiar."

"I, I've never been married, where did the child come from? You, don't talk nonsense!" Akui stepped in and explained angrily.

Aunt Li shrank her neck and muttered: "You have a pretty bad temper."

Lao Liao chuckled: "Isn't this the aunt of the girl who had a secret marriage in front of me? I remember her."

"Ah Biao, Ah Yu was just mumbling about how many red envelopes I wanted to give you. It seems like you will be able to drink the wedding wine soon."

A Biao frowned: "Uncle Liao, don't talk nonsense and ruin other people's reputations."

"Why is it corrupted?" Lao Liao was unhappy, "How can Ayu prepare a red envelope without even a single horoscope? The designated youngster will be considered."

Aunt Li nodded again and again: "That's right!"

"A-Biao, you too, you're not young anymore, why are you so shy?"

"I, how can I?!"

After A Biao finished speaking, he quietly glanced at A Kui, who glared at him fiercely.

Then he looked at Su Chen for help: "Master... help me explain it."

Su Chen also had a smile on his lips.

"Okay, Uncle Liao and Aunt Li, stop making trouble. They are all thin-skinned. Be careful that you won't be able to drink at the wedding."

"Hey, hey, hey, I'll listen to you."

"Oh, it seems that the wedding is stable. We won't say anything more!"

After Aunt Li said this, she didn't care about the stall anymore. She quickly walked into the hardware store and went to find A Biao's mother to tell her the good news.

Su Chen asked A Biao to help him sit steadily on the chair. He looked at the gray air lingering on the young man and pursed his lips tightly.

"What's going on, Brother Biao?"

A Biao and A Kui immediately told each other what they knew, and finally A Kui asked: "Master, is this strange disease also caused by that thing?"

Su Chen nodded: "Yes."

"Sure enough!" A Kui asked again, "Is it also a ghost marriage?"

"No."

He looked at the woman: "Auntie, is this your son?"

The woman nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, Master..." As she said this, she took a step back and knelt down to Su Chen, "Master, you must save my son! I kowtow to you!"

Seeing that he was about to bend down and kowtow, Su Chen winked at A Biao, who then lifted the woman up.

"Auntie, don't kneel, my brother will help to see him, he will not watch him die without saving him."

The woman sniffed: "Master, Master, can my son wake up?"

Su Chen looked at the young man's face carefully.

The forehead was faintly black, and the air was filled with death.

If he is not saved, he can only last for two months at most.

He sighed.

"This is a bit strange."

"Unless the murderer killed a pregnant woman, the baby ghost will usually follow the woman."

"I looked at your son's face and he has never killed anyone. This is strange. How did he get these four baby ghosts?"

The woman was stunned after hearing this.

"What? Baby ghosts? Four more?"