Reincarnation: I Married My Ex’s Brother

Fang Zicheng covered her with the quilt, "It doesn't matter, you must sleep." When he got up, he found Lu Yinxi staring at him with two big eyes open. He saw that Lu Yinxi had something to say. He said, "It's almost one forty, what do you want to say, give you two minutes."

Lu Yinxi hurriedly took Fang Zicheng's hand, and she asked him, "I heard that you have never eaten takeout outside. Then when I asked you to have Mala Tang last year, why didn't you refuse?"

Fang Zicheng was silent for a while before saying, "Why, don't you understand it in your heart."

Lu Yinxi laughed happily, and said slyly, "You like me."

Fang Zicheng's lips curled up, "Well, you were smarter once."

Lu Yinxi felt sweet in his heart.

…

At the other end, after Fang Shan left the hospital, he wanted to take a taxi back to school. However, the business of the Deep Sea Hospital is really hot, with a lot of people. If you want to get a taxi, you have to wait in line for a long time.

Fang Shan wanted to take a taxi online, but the system was under maintenance again, and it won’t be restored until tomorrow.

He cursed and was unlucky, so he planned to walk a short distance first and wait for a taxi when there were few people. He crossed the road and walked to the left, and he had to take a car from this direction to get back to school.

The street of Deep Sea Hospital is very lively, with people coming and going constantly.

Fang Shan walked for a few minutes and saw many fortune-telling booths under the big tree on the sidewalk in front of him. Those fortune-tellers each have their own housekeeping skills, such as palm fortune telling, five sense fortune telling, and horoscope and finger size fortune telling.

Fang Shan saw people sitting on the stools in front of those fortune tellers, and heard the fortune tellers explain their destiny, which made him amused.

As for the fortune tellers, all of them are elderly people, some of them have white beards on their mouths, and they look a little like a fairy. Fang Shan scolded them an old **** stick in his heart.

It is said that this street is called Shencun Street because there are too many fortune-tellers.

This Shencun Street was quite long. Fang Shan walked all the way and saw no less than forty fortune tellers. Some fortune tellers have a hot business, while others are pretty good.

Finally, we are about to walk out of this magic stick street.

Fang Shan noticed that there was a young man wearing a mask and a peaked cap sitting at the end of the street. He was wearing a white T-shirt, jeans, and a pair of fake Converse shoes. The shoes had been washed for a long time, but they were clean.

There was also an introduction card in front of the young man, which read--

Exclusive fortune-telling method, refund if not allowed.

There are two QR codes in these small faces, one is Alipay and the other is WeChat. Fang Shan sneered, and was about to lift his leg and walk past him. At this moment, the young man with the mask suddenly called to him, "Come here."

Fang Shan stepped.

He tilted his head to look at the boy and asked him, "Call me?"

"Just call you."

Fang Shan stood in place, did not go over, but did not walk away either. He asked the young man, "What do you do?"

"I'll do it for you," the young man said.

A hint of mockery flashed in Fang Shan's eyes. Fang Shan said, "I don't believe this."

The young man said again, "I don't charge money."

"That doesn't count."

The young man said again, "Okay, I'll take the money. If I'm correct, you come back to pay, how about it?" The young man looked up at Fang Shan, his eyes sharp.

Fang Shan was pierced by his eyes.

He finally lifted his leg and walked forward.

The young man stared at his back, his eyes seem a little surprised and suspicious. After Fang Shan walked seven or eight steps forward, the young man's voice suddenly sounded behind him——

"Don't take a taxi with number 83."

Fang Shan paused when he heard the words.

The man said again, "You will die."

Fang Shan's expression changed slightly.

He looked back at the young fortune-teller, and suddenly became interested. He turned and walked back. He stared at the young man condescendingly, and Fang Shan said, "Why do you dare to say that?"

The young man knocked on his sign with the wooden stick in front of him, "I can tell fortune-telling, I was born."

Fang Shan glanced at the sign, only to realize that beside the big letters, there were also a few small letters written--

Have innate fortune-telling ability, follow famous teachers, straightforward.

Fang Shan chuckled and dropped a sentence, "Walk and see."

He turned around and left, this time without mercy. After Fang Shan left, the young man raised his head again and stared at Fang Shan's further and further back. He rolled his throat, then lowered his head to play with his cell phone.

Seeing that there were only twenty-nine yuan left in the deposit, he wanted to scream up to the sky.

Over there, Fang Shan posted a circle of friends while walking.

Fang Shan: I ran into a big flicker today. He told me not to take a taxi with the end number 83, or I would die.

Underneath his friends and classmates all jumped out and left messages--

Classmate A: Niubi, where does this **** come from, I'll also ask.

Classmate B: Good brother, wait for the news of your return to the West.

Classmate C: It seems to be true, I almost believed it...

Fang Shan read their comments while replying to them. Seeing that there were fewer people queuing to take a taxi at this station, he stood behind a young couple waiting in line for the taxi. Fang Shan replied to classmate A: Shen Gun Street, the oldest one.

He replied to classmate B: I am going to the west, you can inherit my family property, right? Then we have to get a marriage certificate first.

However, classmate B is a man.

When Fang Shan was about to reply to classmate C, he heard the couple say, "The car is here, the driver and we are two of us, go to the eighth middle school." Tell them, "I'll go to Xiangjiang International College, let's go together."

When the couple heard that he was going to Xiangjiang International College, there was no reason for them not to agree. It’s quite far from the Eighth Middle School. If you take a taxi and charge a meter, it’s estimated to be more than 100.

One more person, they will save dozens of dollars.

"Let's go together then."

"it is good."

The three people got into the car together, the couple sat in the back, and the single dog Fang Shan sat in the front passenger seat. He fastened his seat belt, and looked back to see that the driver had tuned down the radio channel. Fang Shan subconsciously read the driver's introduction sign on the bridge, whose surname is Hu.

He was about to withdraw his gaze, but his gaze was suddenly frozen on the license plate number--

Shore A. 3T083.

——Don’t take a taxi with the end number 83.

The words of the young **** stick suddenly popped into Fang Shan's mind. He really didn't believe this, but he just happened to get into a taxi with the tail number 83 so coincidental.

If he hadn't heard the **** stick beforehand, it would be fine. After hearing that, Fang Shan would not be able to assume that there was no such thing.

The car started, and Fang Shan began to sit like a blanket of needles.

If a car accident occurs, it is nothing more than a breakdown of the car itself, or the driver's cause of the car's loss of control, and moreover, it is an external factor. Fang Shan observed the driver. The driver was not drunk and looked good. It shouldn't be a drunk driving or a fatigued driving.

That can only be the other two cases.