"Old fortune teller, are you kidding me?"

Xiao Chen stared at the old fortune teller, and he could feel that his heartbeat had accelerated a lot.

Although he thought it was impossible, the old fortune teller...the title of 'Old God' was not called for nothing.

"Can I use this kind of thing to joke with you?"

The old fortune teller shook his head.

"The faces of Mr. and Mrs. Su Shiming are just like this... maybe there is some difference."

"What kind of surprise would it be?"

Xiao Chen frowned.

"I can only see that it's my son? I can't tell if it's Su Yunfei?"

"How is that possible? What do you think of me in person?"

The old fortune teller was a little speechless.

"Then... could it be that my mother-in-law is pregnant again, and it's a son?"

Xiao Chen thought for a while and asked.

"..."

The old fortune teller was even more speechless. Is she pregnant again? Is it a son?

"Okay, stop guessing. You can find a way to find out his birthday and horoscope, and I will calculate it."

"OK."

Xiao Chen took a deep breath to calm himself down.

"Old fortune teller, leave your birth date to me, and leave the rest to you... I hope there won't be any mistakes."

"Well, don't tell Su Shiming and his wife first, so as not to give them hope and then bring disappointment..."

The old fortune teller nodded.

"How can you know Lao Su's birthday and horoscope if you don't tell them? Well, I'll ask Xiaoqing first to see if she knows. If she doesn't know, then I'll find a way."

Xiao Chen thought for a while and said.

"Well, you go and do your work first. I'll go back and continue teaching them."

The old fortune teller said, turned around and walked inside.

Xiao Chen looked at the back of the old fortune teller and couldn't calm down for a moment.

Of course he hopes Su Yunfei lives, but this matter is impossible.

How can a person still be alive when he is already dead?

If you haven't seen it with your own eyes, that's fine. This is what you saw with your own eyes.

After death, there is no resurrection.

"A glimmer of hope... I hope it's not a disappointment."

Xiao Chen muttered to himself, shook his head, and left.

The afternoon passed quickly, and before evening, Su Shiming and the others came back.

"Xiao Chen, these are the upgraded powerful potion and blue potion..."

Su Qing brought a box and opened it. It was filled with potions.

"good."

Xiao Chen nodded and held Su Qing's hand.

"You've been doing this for the past few days and you've been forgetting to eat and sleep. Are you tired and thin?"

"fine."

Su Qing looked at Xiao Chen with gentle eyes.

"As long as I can help you."

"Of course it can help. Powerful potion has saved my life several times."

Xiao Chen said seriously.

"When you pour the blue potion on your arm, it will also promote recovery."

Su Qing gently stroked Xiao Chen's injured arm and said.

"good."

Xiao Chen nodded.

"By the way, Xiaoqing, do you know your brother's birth date?"

"Huh? My brother's? Why do you ask?"

Su Qing said strangely.

"Oh, I heard an old fortune teller mention Feng Shui today. He said that the location of everyone's grave is related to their birth date..."

Xiao Chen was talking nonsense, he had no intention of telling the truth to Amelia Su.

What if...no, not what if, it's one in a million, or even one in ten million.

Since Amelia Su is destined to be disappointed, why give her hope and then let her down?

"Feng Shui? Birthday horoscope?"

Su Qing was stunned for a moment.

"Yes, the old fortune teller said that the feng shui of the cemetery will be in charge for the rest of your life."

Xiao Chen nodded.

"You don't want your eldest brother to have a bad time in his next life, right?"

"Did the old man really say that?"

If someone else had said it, Su Qing would have felt superstitious, but if the old fortune teller said this, she would definitely believe it.

"Yes, otherwise why would I ask you."

Xiao Chen became more serious.

"Xiaoqing, do you know?"

"Know."

Su Qing nodded, and after telling her birth date, she frowned again.

"The horoscope of birth date is when you are alive, and does it matter after death?"

"Of course, life and death...it's all the same thing."

Xiao Chen felt that he couldn't go on anymore.

"Fine."

Su Qing nodded.

"Then if the feng shui is not suitable, should we still move?"

"Of course, let's talk to the old fortune teller first and wait and see what he says."

Xiao Chen lit a cigarette and took a deep breath.

He was not in a calm mood, so he could only use this to cover up and calm himself down.

"Okay, remember to tell me what the old man said when the time comes."

Su Qing said.

"Don't worry, I will definitely tell you."

Xiao Chen nodded, changed the topic, and chatted with Su Qing about something else.

Soon, Qin Lan and the others came back.

Su Xiaomeng also came back, and with the roar of her sports car, Su Shiming and his wife came out to greet her.

I haven’t seen my little daughter for a few days, so naturally I miss her very much.

In the past, they were used to it, but now... they are used to having their two daughters around.

"Father……"

Su Xiaomeng got out of the car and shouted.

"You are back. If you don't come back, I will sneak to the capital to find you."

"Haha, silly girl, you can't find us even if you go."

Yun Qingmeng touched her little daughter's head and said lovingly.
To be continued...