Just a quick calculation, you are a fugitive!

The old man glanced at Song Shishi unhappily.

"Do you think everyone is as careless and forgetful as you?"

It hadn't been long since he had raised Xiao Liu'er, and he discovered that she was precocious, so he didn't avoid her this time.

Song Shishi was confused.

The old man had already asked in a low voice: "Xiao Liu'er, do you still remember your real birthday?"

Xiao Liu'er shook her head slowly.

She didn't remember much.

Her leg was crushed by the car, and it was a heart-wrenching pain.

The harsh wind by the river made her head hurt and her whole body ached.

The old man held her in the hospital and kept walking back and forth, begging.

Her sister knelt on the ground and held the old man's legs and cried.

...

It seems that deep memories are not very beautiful.

But she still raised the corners of her mouth and smiled happily.

At least, her grandfather and sister were very good to her.

Su Chen sighed softly.

It's tricky.

The old man then asked in confusion: "Master Su, you asked about Xiao Liu'er's horoscope. Is this... something wrong?"

Su Chen: "No, the forbidden technique has indeed been solved. Xiao Liu'er will no longer affect Shishi."

Song Shishi, who had just come to her senses, was confused again.

What does this mean?

What does Xiao Liu'er mean by not affecting herself?

She was at a loss when she heard Su Chen say: "When I was untying the thread just now, I found that Xiao Liu'er's fate was different. I suspected that her fate might have been changed. I wanted to use the horoscope to verify it."

"Changed fate?" Song Shishi exclaimed.

The old man frowned, and was a little bit unbelievable.

Chai Guowei looked at Lin Jingyu, who raised his eyebrows lightly.

He had been in Chunming Street for too long, and he seemed to have been calm even when the sky was falling.

What strange things have you not seen?

Isn't changing fate just...wait a minute.

"Brother, change fate?"

"No, the fates were connected before, so it can be considered a change, why is it..."

Lin Jingyu's expression quickly became clear.

"So it's not that someone changed Xiao Liu'er's fate specifically..."

He realized something and shut up.

Chai Guowei didn't react, and guessed along with his words: "Change it to a short life, and then let Shishi connect with her fate, so that Shishi can be killed quietly?"

Short life? Connected fate? Who to kill?

Song Shishi and Xiao Liu'er were both stunned.

Lin Jingyu tried his best to wink at Chai Guowei, but the latter didn't react and continued: "That's the truth, but why is it so troublesome?"

"Wouldn't it be better to change Shishi to a short life directly?"

Alas!

No hope!

Lin Jingyu secretly glanced at Song Shishi and Xiao Liu'er, and saw that they seemed to react to what he meant, with red eyes, knowing that they had heard it.

Sighing, he nodded and concluded: "So Xiao Liu'er's fate change should have nothing to do with what happened later."

Let's end this topic as soon as possible.

Chai Guowei didn't understand, and continued: "What do you think, could it be... that the old man and old woman who had half a foot in the coffin wanted to live, so they exchanged their lives with Xiao Liu'er?"

Perhaps they were shocked just now, and now Song Shishi and Xiao Liu'er didn't feel much about this.

Lin Jingyu quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and then decisively covered Chai Guowei's mouth.

"Shut up, no one will treat you as a mute."

Chai Guowei: "???"

Why are you suddenly angry?

Lin Jingyu took a deep breath.

This guy, with such little insight, I don't know how he made such a big business, just relying on a good alcohol tolerance?

The old man looked at his granddaughters carefully and found that they were still emotionally stable, so he looked at Su Chen.

Su Chen shook his head: "It's possible, but exchanging lives is also a forbidden technique."

Taking a deep breath, he asked Xiao Liu'er to sit down.

The latter turned his head blankly to look at the old man, and when he saw him nod, he dragged a chair over, sat obediently, put his hands on his legs, stood straight, and looked directly at Su Chen.

"Put your palms up, take off your shoes, I need to see the soles of your feet."

Lin Jingyu was curious: "Brother, what are you doing?"

"The eight characters will be reflected in various parts of the body. According to Xiao Liu'er, the change of fate should have happened when she was three or four years old. At that time, the original eight characters had already left marks on her body. Even if seven years have passed, some of them should not have disappeared. Let's unravel them bit by bit."

Lin Jingyu glared: "That must take a lot of time and energy."

Su Chen raised his eyebrows and looked at him: "Do you have a better way?"

Lin Jingyu shut up silently.

Su Chen reminded: "From now on, don't speak too loudly."

Everyone nodded in unison.

Song Shishi found that Su Chen's fingers on both hands were pinching together, and after observing for a while, he pulled the old man out of the store.

"Grandpa, he is really a master, can he really tell fortunes?"

"Isn't he a charlatan who can do some hypnosis?"

The old man knocked her forehead twice.

"Master Su just saved your life, how dare you talk nonsense!"

"What life? No!"

The old man almost rolled his eyes, lowered his voice and said unhappily: "Still talking stubbornly, do you know? Xiao Liu'er only has half a year left now."

"If the master hadn't taken action just now, your fates would be linked, Xiao Liu'er would die, and you would die too."

Song Shishi pouted: "Do you have to be so exaggerated?"

The expression was already a little moved.

The old man snorted: "Then why didn't you resist just now? Have you changed your temper and become submissive and obedient?"

Song Shishi thought of the scene where she couldn't move just now, and she lowered her head honestly, and soon raised it again: "No, Grandpa, you said Xiao Liu'er only has half a year left?"

"Is her illness getting worse again? Why didn't she tell me? Let's take Xiao Liu'er to the hospital!"

The old man didn't want to pay attention to her anymore.

He shook his head slowly.

I really couldn't understand how such smart parents could give birth to such a stupid and brainless child.

Anyway, it must not be that he was ruined by himself.

Half an hour passed.

An hour passed.

Chai Guowei looked at his watch and quietly asked Lin Jingyu: "How long will it take?"

Don't wait until dark, right?

While talking, he looked at Su Chen carefully again, and a burst of white steam was steaming above his head.

It looks like his brain is almost worn out.

It's like this in an hour. If it's dark, won't his brain be directly worn out and become a fool?

Chai Guowei whispered his worries to Lin Jingyu, and Lin Jingyu glared at him angrily.

"Don't worry, even if your brain is worn out, my buddy will be fine too."

In order to prevent Chai Guowei from disturbing Su Chen, Lin Jingyu simply pulled him out on the pretext of buying cigarettes.

An hour later, the two of them stood at the door of the store, took a look, and went out again.

It was dark.

Song Shishi quietly turned on two more lights in the store, glanced at Su Chen and Xiao Liu'er who dared not move, and went to the backyard to wash clothes.

After she washed and hung her clothes, she returned to the store. Lin Jingyu and the others packed a few baskets of steamed buns and ate them at the farthest table.

Seeing her come in, Chai Guowei handed her chopsticks attentively.

Song Shishi looked at the top of Su Chen's head with some worry.

If you don't look carefully, you will doubt whether his hair is burned into smoke.

Absent-mindedly stuffing a steamed bun into her mouth, Song Shishi whispered: "Is he really okay like this?"

Lin Jingyu shook his head.

Song Shishi asked again: "Then can Xiao Liu'er eat?"

"Yes."

Hearing Su Chen's voice, everyone turned their heads in surprise.

Su Chen took a few deep breaths and sat down slowly.

Xiao Liu'er twisted her body and just wanted to move her legs, she grinned.

Song Shishi hurried over to support him: "Are your legs numb?"

When she asked, Su Chen had recovered and took out a pen and paper to write down twelve alternative eight characters.