Ordered to Marry Thrice, The Mysterious Wangfei

“Of course, and there is no play.” Although Mo Ziting has thought about it a lot for a short time, if Hua Yuman is true, then her shop next door will directly drive her business. If not, she has no loss, and she can have one more friend.

“Mm-hmm.” Hua Yuman unwrapped a incense bag from her waist and poured all the petals inside onto the table, gently brushing, all the petals were suspended in the air, she turned to Mo Ziting, “you choose a petal for me. ”

“Oh!" Mo Ziting opened her eyes so wide and round that she found these petals floating in the air, not so-called magic. She reached out and grabbed a pink violet petal.

Hua Yuman took over the purple petals in her hand and felt the aroma and spirituality of the petals. After injecting her consciousness, her eyebrows caught a warmth, but this time it was strange. After the warmth, her eyebrows caught cold. After the cold, her eyebrows warmed up again, and the corresponding image appeared in her mind...

A girl in a strange costume was busy in a house full of little animals, and suddenly a man in the same strange costume appeared, and he had a strange thing in his hand, and he said "bang” at the girl, and there was an extra bleeding hole in the girl's chest, and then a strange black magnetic field appeared around the girl, and then the image turned, and the girl who had died had drifted into a yard like a light smoke, into a little girl lying in bed, and then the girl's face turned into a childhood mochi.

“You...” Hua Yuman looked at Mo Ziting with surprise, trying to say something, but couldn't find the right words.

“What's the matter? What's wrong with this flower in your eyebrow that turns golden, black, red? You figured it out?” Mo Ziting got worried for some reason, and now she thinks Hua Yuman might really be a petal astrologer.

“It's hard to explain, I saw a girl in a strange dress looking after a little animal, and then there was a man...” Think about it, she pulled paper and pen from the table next to her, and she simply drew it up.

Soon, a picture appeared, a modern woman in an apron was teasing a puppy, a man in a black suit with a pistol in his hand, below, the picture paper stained red, the woman poured into the blood, on the right, an extra little girl hiding in a hospital bed, in an ancient suit.

Mo Ziting was amazed by this painting, she couldn't breathe at all, because it was exactly what she had set in her mind before and after crossing, and that was actually a gangster who had just robbed the bank against the person holding the gun against her...

“You... Manman, you're really good!” Mo Ziting fully agreed with Hua Yu Man, her secrets were discovered, so now all she had to do was pull Hua Yu Man into her camp, and she smiled with enthusiasm, “Let's be friends, the kind of good friends she really made. If you don't mind living with me today, I'll tell you my story and discuss how to renovate your shop. ”

Hua Yuman was somewhat flattered and nodded as Mo Ziting wished.

Wah Yu Man stayed at the pet house that night and talked to Mo Ziting all night. The two had the feeling of meeting and hating each other late.