Divine fortune teller and traditional Chinese medicine doctor

Two days later, Liu Yanjuan, who had broken her leg, felt really bored and hadn't played mahjong for two or three days. Her hands were itching to play.

So she called Li Mu and asked him to tell her fortune.

Li Mu was secretly delighted when he received Liu Yanjuan's call.

This wicked woman is in such a hurry to be reincarnated, how could he not grant her wish?

After casting the divination, Li Mu told her that today was auspicious for her to sit in the west, and that her luck would be best in the afternoon and evening.

Liu Yanjuan, who had been itching to play mahjong for a long time, couldn't wait until the afternoon. After finishing breakfast, she went into the mahjong parlor closest to her home, leaning on her crutches.

Although the environment of this mahjong parlor was not very good, it was crowded, cramped and messy, but Liu Yanjuan had difficulty moving around and was too lazy to go to a better place, so she decided to satisfy her mahjong addiction first.

Sure enough, she was incredibly lucky sitting on the west side, and by noon she had already won several thousand dollars.

She thought about how Li Mu said that luck was best in the afternoon and evening, and that she would win even more.

So she didn't even bother with lunch, planning to keep fighting until tomorrow!

However, she never expected that a fire would suddenly break out in the crowded and chaotic mahjong parlor in the middle of the night!

Because she was physically weak from playing cards continuously, and because of her leg problems, she was unable to escape in the chaos and was eventually engulfed by the fire, burned to ashes.

Violating the three principles of divination will result in loss once, injury twice, and death three times – and indeed, it has come true!

Li Mu also successfully avenged half of his unfortunate son Li Gang's death.

When Li Mu received a call from Liu Yanjuan's mother, telling him that something had happened to Liu Yanjuan, Li Mu couldn't help but shed tears while holding the phone.

These tears were not shed for the wicked Liu Yanjuan, but for her son Li Gang.

He knew Liu Yanjuan would die, but he never expected that this wicked woman would die so tragically.

Being punished by heaven is truly terrifying!

For him, the more tragically Liu Yanjuan died, the more satisfying it would be!

Li Mu stood before his son's tombstone, gently stroking his son Li Gang's photograph, tears streaming down his face, and said, "Gang'er, Dad has already killed the wicked Liu Yanjuan. There's only Ma Tao left. Don't worry, Dad will definitely kill him to avenge you and your sister! I'll make sure you can rest in peace..."

While Li Mu sat alone in front of his son's tombstone, sadly recalling and shedding tears, in the Lu family villa in Yunlong Tianyuan, the most upscale villa community in Qianlong City, Lu Ming sat on the balcony, looking sorrowful and haggard.

This morning, she just attended her father's funeral.

She saw her brother, Lu Hao, driving a sports car and going out to fool around with a few rich playboys.

The fact that her own son went out to fool around right after her father's burial made Lu Ming feel even more desolate and desperate.

She dared not imagine that if she died, the family fortune would be squandered by her good-for-nothing brother, and her mother would not have a good life either.

She felt she couldn't die; she had to find a way to survive!

An unprecedented will to survive surged uncontrollably within her.

But if she has such a terminal illness, does that mean she won't die if she doesn't want to?

At that moment, she couldn't help but think of the somewhat strange old man she had met three nights ago.

The other party not only knew she had a brain tumor, but could also accurately predict her father's death.

While there might be a possibility that her medical condition was leaked, her father's death was something that absolutely did not happen at that time.

Lu Ming sensed that the old man who saved the homeless child was no ordinary person.

She decided to visit the old man, even though she couldn't believe that anyone in the world could cure a terminal illness, but she figured she might as well try anything.

What if a miracle happens?

"Meiyu, come with me to the Wenxin Jiayuan residential community on Xingfu Street, South Third Ring Road."

The next day, Lu Ming said to his assistant, You Meiyu.

You Meiyu is Lu Ming's assistant, personal secretary, and most trusted sister.

Of all the people around her, only You Meiyu knew that she had a terminal illness.

"What are you going there for? I don't recall Mr. Lu having this scheduled activity in your recent timeline."

You Meiyu asked, puzzled.

"You'll see when you get there. Just drive my car; I don't want any more people to know."

Lu Ming said.

"OK."

Therefore, You Meiyu did not have Lu Ming's personal driver drive over, but immediately went downstairs to the garage and drove Lu Ming's Maybach out.

"Mr. Lu, who are you going to see?"

As You Meiyu drove, she asked curiously.

In her memory, President Lu rarely acted so mysteriously.

What exactly are we going to do that even a professional driver can't come along?

"Meiyu, do you believe in the existence of extraordinary people in this world?"

Lu Ming did not answer You Meiyu's question, but instead asked her.

"A master? What kind of master are you referring to?" You Meiyu asked.

"It's a highly skilled person who can cure my illness."

"...Mr. Lu, I understand how you feel, and I really, really hope your illness can be cured. But... even the best experts in the country can't cure it, so how could some so-called folk healers possibly be able to? Are you... going to visit some folk healer again, Mr. Lu?"

You Meiyu couldn't help but turn her head to look at Lu Ming in the back seat of the car.

"Yes, it was an old man. A very strange old man. I've never met him, but he could tell I had a brain tumor and accurately predict my father's death. Moreover, he told me he could save my life and that I should go to him."

Lu Ming said.

"Oh? Mr. Lu, there are so many scammers in society these days! You can't let your desperation lead you to seek any treatment and get scammed! We've visited so-called folk healers before, and they were all just swindlers! Although your illness has been kept secret, who can guarantee that the hospital won't leak it? And your father has been sick for more than half a year, which isn't exactly a secret either. What if this is all a scam?"

"What you said makes sense, and I don't really believe it either. But I don't want to just wait to die. Whether it's true or not, I want to try. When people are desperate, they always hope for a miracle."

Lu Ming looked out the car window and said softly, her perfect face filled with a sorrow thicker than the clouds in the sky.

You Meiyu did not try to dissuade him further, as she knew Lu Ming's bitterness and despair.

At this moment, even the slightest glimmer of hope, even the faintest hope of a miracle, is extremely precious to Boss Lu.

Even if you get scammed, you'll only lose some money.

"Meiyu, stop the car and ask someone first."

When their car arrived at Li Mu's apartment building, Lu Ming said to You Meiyu.

After all, Lu Ming wasn't sure if the address the old man named Li Mu gave her was real.

So the two got out of the car, and You Meiyu walked over to an old lady who was playing with a child.

"Excuse me, ma'am, does anyone know an elderly woman named Li Mu who lives in this building?"

You Meiyu asked the old man very politely.

Upon hearing that the other party was inquiring about Li Mu, the old man's expression hardened slightly. He then instinctively picked up the child and said, "Why are you looking for that jinx? I advise you not to look for him; you'll only bring bad luck!"

After saying that, the old lady picked up the child and walked away.

You Meiyu and Lu Ming exchanged a glance, looking somewhat surprised.

It turned out that as Li Mu's relatives died one by one, and all of them died violently, the neighbors had long said that he was a jinx, a jinx that would kill his whole family.

Some elderly people, in particular, feel that it's best to stay away from people like Li Mu, otherwise they're bound to suffer bad luck.

This time, even Liu Yanjuan, the daughter-in-law who was considered very filial by everyone, died, and died a very tragic death. The rumors that Li Mu was a jinx and a jinx reached their peak.

Some superstitious old ladies avoid him like the plague. If they accidentally bump into him, they will burn paper money at their doorstep at night to ward off evil spirits and bad luck.

Li Mu could only feel helpless about this, which only increased his hatred for Liu Yanjuan and Ma Tao!

Because, in the eyes of the neighbors, the tragedy of "killing a loved one" was caused by those two demons!

These two demons not only killed his children, but now they have also caused him to be disliked, rejected, and isolated.

"President Lu, it seems the expert you're looking for doesn't have a very good reputation," You Meiyu said.

"At least it proves that the old man wasn't lying to me; he really does live here. Let's go straight to his house."

Lu Ming and You Meiyu then entered the apartment building where Li Mu lived.