Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
The old lady sent a voice ssage indifferently. “These happen to be the disasters I’ve made for you. Usually, small disasters offset big disasters. Those who believe in will ward off evil spirits. Those who don’t believe in , I won’t force them. What you and I care about is fate.”
The person who spoke was quickly attacked by the people in the group chat and was even kicked out of the group chat by the administrator. The old lady sneered. How could she not be unlucky? As long as her eight characters were correct, she could borrow luck. She and her grandson queued up to be admitted to the hospital every ti, and their son and daughter-in-law’s business was getting better and better. These were all contributed by them. In exchange, they would be unlucky, their fortune would be damaged, and even accidents would happen. What she did was to enter the group chat and read the fortunes of a few people. After saying a few general words, countless people gave her their eight characters. These were all voluntary.
The old lady picked a few more suitable birth characters and copied them down neatly on a piece of yellow paper before turning off her cell phone. She was not afraid of being discovered at all because many people did not know that birth characters could not be given to outsiders. Many young girls even obediently entered their nas and dates of birth on so fortune-telling websites. They did not know that not only would they not be able to calculate anything, but they would even make themselves unlucky. Moreover, every ti she borrowed a little, the other party would be unlucky for a period of ti. Very few people realized that this was the result of casually giving birth characters. If her cultivation was deeper, she could even borrow life…
At the thought of this, the old lady thought of Harper. He was very rich and had a safe and happy life. How good would it be if he could lend his life to her grandson!
The old lady slowly went up to the eleventh floor and strolled around the operating theater. In the end, she saw Alia. She kept staring at Alia. This little girl was even luckier. Even if she did nothing, she could still be rich. She would be doted on for the rest of her life. She would be healthy and safe, everything would go smoothly, and everything would go according to her wishes. However, why couldn’t she tell what this girl e s fate was?
Alia was opening the note Harper had given her. Harper’s handwriting was neat, different from the usual scrawl. It was obvious that he had written it very seriously.
“Brother, what’s written?” Alia still did not know many words, so she could only ask William. William leaned closer to take a look and was stunned. “A will?!” He was stunned. “Oh my god, Harper even thought about what happened after he died?” It was just a small surgery. It could not be… Uncle said that the success rate was 95%. He did not believe that Harper was so unlucky to have a 5% chance.
“Leave 500,000 yuan to Mia. Give Mia the account value of 10 million yuan. Give Emma the two unfinished howork…” William read until here and burst out laughing. Leaving Emma the howork was really despicable!
Mrs. Walton took the will and frowned. “Pfft, pfft, pfft, what’s this!” She wanted to tear it up, but William snatched it back and said, “Grandma, don’t do this. Harper wrote it with his heart.”
Don’t think William was defending Harper. He wanted to keep the will so that he could laugh at Harper in the future.
Alia frowned and looked at the lights in the operating theater. Will Brother Harper be fine…
Elr comforted her. “Don’t worry. He has a long life ahead of him.”
Alia suddenly asked, “He has a long life, but what if he has to be like brother Laing?” It was also a long life to beco a fool…
Elr was stunned. Suddenly, he felt soone looking over and imdiately looked over. He saw an old lady sitting on a chair not far away. The old lady looked kind, but her eyes were a little abnormal.
“Mia,” Elr said. “Look at that old lady.”
Alia turned around and t the old lady’s gaze. The old lady grinned and waved at Alia. ‘Co here, co here…” That smile was more or less creepy.
At this mont, the old lady was filled with hatred. Alia’s life was too good. She could not hold it in anymore. It was like soone who had tasted sweetness was easily addicted. When she saw soone with good luck, she wanted to borrow it. Therefore, no matter if Mrs. Walton was present, she first tried to get close to Alia. She had no idea what kind of existence she had provoked…
Outside the operating room, Mrs. Walton, Dylan, and William were waiting. In order to prevent Emma from causing trouble, Lucas had taken on the heavy responsibility of tutoring Emma’s howork again today. Alia saw the old lady waving at her, so she told Mrs. Walton and walked over..
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