Su Qing frowned, and a cold light flashed across her eyes.
He is a star with many fans, has always been wealthy and has a high emotional intelligence.
Never take the initiative to offend others.
Who is so cruel?
He actually killed him!
Is it a black fan?
"Fourth sister, I really don't remember who I have offended."
"Think about it."
Su Mian said, she took out her mobile phone, opened the payment code, and handed it to him:
"Third brother, we Taoists do things based on cause and effect."
"I just saved your life with a charm, you want to give me money."
Su Qing was stunned for a few seconds, and then he smiled heartily.
"Okay, fourth sister."
Money.
He has the most.
Su Qing plans to transfer 100,000 yuan to Su Mian.
However, the transfer page reminds:
Limit 5000.
Su Qing looked at her in surprise:
"You don't have a bank card bound to WeChat?"
Su Mian raised her head with a simple expression:
"I don't have a bank card."
She has been at the Taoist temple.
If you need money at ordinary times, just ask the master directly.
No need to use a bank card at all.
When Su Qing heard this, a touch of pity appeared in her delicate eyes.
Not even a bank card.
The fourth sister must have had a hard time these years.
no way.
He could only transfer her five thousand first.
"When you get home, I will take you to apply for a bank card, and I will transfer the remaining money to you."
Su Mian looked at the five thousand yuan and narrowed her eyes:
"This is enough money."
Usually, the master works for the villagers in the village and can charge up to five hundred.
He only charges more when he comes to serve people in the city.
After Su Mian received the money, she immediately transferred four thousand to Little Maitreya.
She left a thousand for herself in case of emergency.
When Little Maitreya received the transfer, his eyes widened in shock.
Four followed by four zeros!
The young senior sister only left for half an hour and already made four thousand?
No wonder, the master always said during his lifetime:
"Your little senior sister is different from you. She will be one of the richest women in Kyoto in the future."
He needs to hold on to those thick thighs!
Su Qing drove away for a while, then he turned to look at Su Mian:
"Fourth sister, I have to pick up Master Jiu first."
"He came to see our dad for something, and we happened to be on his way."
Su Mian had no objection:
"good."
Ten minutes later, the black car stopped steadily in front of a coffee shop.
At the door, assistant and bodyguard Lu Yi pushed Fu Jiuyuan forward.
In the wheelchair, the man was wearing a black suit, with his shirt slightly open at the chest, revealing his delicate collarbones.
He wore a pair of sunglasses, and his resolute handsome face was handsome and cold.
Even though he is in a wheelchair, his innate temperament cannot be concealed at all.
Su Qing got out of the car and walked up to Fu Jiuyuan with a look of awe:
"Master Jiu."
Fu Jiuyuan raised his chin slightly and said calmly:
"Um."
Soon, the two helped Fu Jiuyuan into the back seat and put the wheelchair in the trunk.
Su Mian turned her head and looked at the man next to her with a look of surprise on her face.
A man's facial features are superior, and the twelve palaces on his face are also the best match.
The career palace, in one word, is prosperous!
The palace of children has a deep fate and will definitely become a success!
If the couple palace is smooth and smooth with few lines, the spouse will be intelligent and virtuous, and the couple will live a happy life!
This face.
He is the best living person she has ever seen!
It can be called the best!
but.
The man's face was gloomy, and there was a bit of bad luck in his hall.
Something's wrong...
Su Mian glanced at his legs.
She pinched her fingers, paused, her expression slightly condensed:
"Sir, you are so miserable. You can only live for four months at most."
After finishing his words, Fu Jiuyuan slowly turned his head, a strange color appeared in his black eyes.
When Su Qing heard this, she almost lost her grip on the steering wheel.
Be good.
Master Jiu's temper is notoriously bad.
Especially after he suffered a leg problem a year ago, I heard his temper became even weirder.
In Kyoto, Jiuye's cousin had to take a detour when he saw him.
No matter who his sister provokes, he can take care of her.
Why did you provoke this Buddha?
"Master Jiu, this is my sister. I just took her back to the Su family today."
"She didn't understand the rules and said the wrong thing. Please ask Master Jiu not to blame her."
Lu Yi looked at Su Mian dissatisfied and said in a deep voice:
"Miss Su, you can eat more and don't talk nonsense."
Fu Jiuyuan glanced at Lu Yi, with a cold light in his eyes.
Lu Yi trembled all over and shut up knowingly.
Fu Jiuyuan's eyes fell on Su Mian again.
The girl's face is round, white and tender, with a little baby fat, but her facial features are extremely delicate.
She frowned, as if she had encountered some huge problem.
She seemed to notice that he was looking at her.
She raised her face and bravely met his gaze.
Those round eyes, uncontaminated by the secular world, stared straight at him, as if seeking confirmation of something.
Fu Jiuyuan glanced at the talisman exposed in her backpack, and opened his thin lips slightly:
"How did you know? Did you see it?"
Su Mian blinked and understood instantly.
It seems.
She guessed it right!
Although this man was destined by an emperor, he is now living the fate of a beggar!
If you can get through this time smoothly, you will definitely be the best among dragons and phoenixes in the future!
If not, I'm afraid I'll die.
"I have been in Beixuan Temple before and I know a little bit about it."
Fu Jiuyuan raised his thick eyebrows and said in a deep voice:
"You also think I'm under a curse?"
Su Mian looked at his legs and then his hands, her face slightly condensed:
"It's not a curse, it's a stab in the soul."
Stab the soul?
In the driver's seat, Su Qing slowed down and listened to the conversation of the two people behind her.
In the quiet car, Su Mian's voice was soft and waxy:
"If you were cursed, your whole body would only hurt in your legs."
"But now you have a leg problem and you can't walk normally."
"If I'm guessing correctly, every time you feel pain, it's because of the severe pain in your palms and head, right?"
There was a hint of surprise in Fu Jiuyuan's dark eyes.
indeed.
Everyone thought he just had a leg problem.
Few people know that when he is in unbearable pain, the attack areas are the palms of his hands and his head.
"Is soul stabbing a kind of evil magic?"
