Dressed as an abandoned daughter of a wealthy family, she relies on metaphysics to become a god

Not long after, Yang Jinghan's husband Yu Weiguo also arrived after a long journey.

He strode to Yang Jinghan's side, hugged her, and exchanged greetings with her for a long time, causing others to keep joking.

"Look, boss Yu still cares about people."

"Mrs. Yu is so lucky."

"It would be great if my future husband were half as good as Mr. Yu!"

After placing his wife in the chair, Yu Weiguo began to toast from table to table again.

It could be seen that he was happier than Yang Jinghan today. After three drinks, he said drunkenly: "Xiaohan, you are really a great contributor to our Yu family! When you give birth to the baby, I will take over this restaurant For you!"

Yang Jinghan shyly punched his shoulder, "Are you serious? You're not fooling me, are you?"

"Hey, what are you talking about? When did Lao Yu lie to you?" Yu Weiguo patted his chest, "I will ask the secretary to deliver the contract later. As long as my wife is happy, a restaurant is nothing!"

Chu Yao shook the wine glass in his hand. This restaurant turned out to be owned by Yu Weiguo, so Yang Jinghan was going to be disappointed.

Because of this restaurant, she was bound to win it.

No wonder Pei Hengzhi offered a large price and Yu Weiguo was unwilling to sell. It turned out to be to coax his sweetheart.

Also, at Yu Weiguo's age, what can be more important than future generations?

People of the same age who got married early might have grandchildren by now.

He went around and chatted one by one, and while chatting, he arrived at Chu Yao and Mu Yiting's table.

"You...you are Tingting, right? Haha, our Tingting is a top student at Imperial University. How about working in my cousin-in-law's company after graduation?" Yu Weiguo smiled kindly.

"Okay!" Mu Yiting agreed without thinking.

Yu Weiguo's company is medium-sized, but with his cousin-in-law here, his work will definitely be much easier.

"This is..." Yu Weiguo looked at Chu Yao, a little confused, "It looks familiar. Tingting, is this your classmate?"

Mu Yiting rolled her eyes and said deliberately: "She is my roommate, her surname is Chu, Chu Yaoyao. Yaoyao, this is my cousin-in-law."

"Nice to meet you, Mr. Yu." Chu Yao stretched out his hand.

Yu Weiguo always felt that he had heard this name somewhere, but people were extending their hands, and he was a junior, so he had to give him face.

Within just a second or two of shaking hands with Chu Yao, Yu Weiguo's back suddenly felt cold.

Several scenes quickly flashed before Chu Yao's eyes, and then she said, "Mr. Yu, have you been having a rough time recently?"

"What do you mean?"

Yu Weiguo was three-thirds sober from drinking, and his eyes flashed with caution.

"Let me remind you, on the 6th of last month, when you went out in the morning, you saw blood, right?" Chu Yao said with a smile on his lips and his tone was unhurried.

She seemed to be talking about a common thing, just like someone would eat breakfast when they got up in the morning, but she instantly dragged Yu Weiguo back to the morning that frightened him.

When Yu Weiguo was a child, he asked an old gentleman to have his fortune told. He said three sentences in total, which corresponded to three events in Weiguo's life.

"You are destined to be a boss. You can't be the richest man, but you can still be rich for half your life."

"There's just one bad thing, Kezi. You can only have daughters in your life, not sons, and you have to change three wives before you can have a daughter."

"When you are forty-three years old, you will be destined for a great disaster. If you see a cat that died tragically, you will keep running west and come back the next year."

He was ignorant at the time and asked in a confused manner: "Grandpa Half-Immortal, what will happen if I don't run away?"

"Then you stink." The old man took a puff of his cigarette. "Have you ever seen a corpse? It's rotten from the inside out. The smell is so unpleasant..."

The first two things have come true. Yu Weiguo happens to be forty-three years old this year.

He always remembered the old gentleman's words. In the past few years, he wished he could live in a temple, eat fast and chant Buddha's name to avoid this disaster.

But who told him to marry a wife last year? He had a trace of luck in his heart.

I am always careful and do good deeds. I am reluctant to fight mosquitoes when I see them.

How is it possible to meet a cat that died tragically?

It happened that on the 6th of last month, he drove to the company and as soon as he stepped on the accelerator, he heard a shrill wail.

Yu Weiguo got out of the car and saw that a black cat had been caught in the tire of the car and had been crushed into several pieces.

In an instant, Yu Weiguo was sweating. He returned to the driver's seat and drove west.

He didn't know where he was going, he just felt that the God of Death was chasing him behind him with a scythe.

If he relaxes even a little bit, he will die.

It wasn't until his wife called that he regained his consciousness.

There is no way to go on like this. His company and pregnant wife are both in the imperial capital. He can't escape alone.

Now is the time when his business is at its peak, and he spends all his time sleeping and eating every day just to negotiate more orders.

He couldn't let go of his glory, wealth, and the love of his children.

Yu Weiguo changed direction and returned home. He remembered the old gentleman's words again.

After making so much money, even if I get sick, can I still be cured?

"Who are you? Who told you? What else do you know?" Yu Weiguo lowered his voice.

"I am a Feng Shui master and am proficient in the art of physiognomy." Chu Yao said leisurely, "I also know that the cat you crushed to death was not an ordinary cat, but a cat demon who has been practicing for three hundred years. It is just a little short of cultivating human form, do you think it hates it?"

Her face didn't turn red, her heart didn't beat, and her words sounded just like the truth.

Yu Weiguo took several sips of wine, closed his eyes, and asked, "Give me a reason to believe you."

"Corpse spot." Chu Yao raised his chin towards his wrist.

Even though he was powdered, Chu Yao still saw through it at a glance.

This was his most unspeakable secret, that a living person actually had corpse spots on his body.

At first, it was just a small brown dot near the collarbone, and then it spread like crazy every day.

He was like a rotten vegetable, exuding a strong stench, and his skin gradually lost its luster and became wrinkled.

Yu Weiguo would not know what he would face when he woke up the next day, perhaps a festering wound or edema the size of a fist.

He went to the hospital and had several surgeries, which finally solved a small part of the problem - his bad smell.

Doctors suppressed his sweat glands and cleaned his wounds every day.

However, this only treated the symptoms but not the root cause, because the doctor told him that not only did corpse spots appear on his body surface, but there were also many corpse spots inside his body.

The moment the corpse stains completely take over his body, it will be his death.