Reborn as a True Heiress and Becomes a Boss

Chapter 13 The Man Who's Going to Have a Big Misfortune

Li Cuiyun opened her eyes wide with surprise and pointed to the old building, saying, "This is it."

"Ah!" A child's scream suddenly came from a room on the second floor of the old building. Everyone rushed upstairs. The police locked onto a room and kicked open the door. The people inside, realizing someone had broken in, hurriedly tried to jump out of the window. Several police officers quickly went up and subdued them. The prisoners included two elderly people, a man and a woman, and three young people, two men and one woman.

"Ah!" Wu Xue screamed and suddenly broke down in tears. Everyone who saw this couldn't bear it and their eyes reddened. It turned out that the child who had just been captured by the criminals had his arms and legs twisted and broken while still alive. His limbs were twisted unnaturally, his neck was limp and hanging down, and he was convulsing from the pain of crying. Wu Xue pushed aside the people in front of her and searched the house. It turned out that the child was not her son, Luo Luo. Wu Xue opened another door and cried out again. Five children were lying haphazardly on the floor of the room, their arms and legs twisted, some even with their fingers twisted. Wu Xue rushed over and hugged one of the children, crying, "Mommy is too late, Mommy is too late, I'm sorry, Luo Luo." Everyone felt extremely angry. These kidnappers were too despicable. How could they hurt these children like this? It was too cruel!

Zhang Jianjun, Zhang Aiguo, and Li Cuiyun rushed forward and hugged Wu Xue and her child. Zhang Jianjun, suppressing his grief, said to Wu Xue, "Xiao Xue, let's quickly take Luo Luo and these children to the hospital. Maybe they can still be saved!"

Wu Xue choked up and said, "Okay!"

The group split into two groups: one group of police officers took the prisoner to the police station, while the other group of police officers and Li Cuiyun's family took the child to the hospital.

Upon arriving at the hospital, the doctor rushed to treat the children. After the treatment, the doctor told everyone that none of the children were in life-threatening danger. Fortunately, they were brought in in time, otherwise the children might have been in danger. The dislocated bones of the children have now been set. However, the children have suffered a great loss of energy and must rest well. Hearing this, the huge weight that had been hanging over Li Cuiyun's heart finally lifted. Li Cuiyun collapsed to the ground as if all her strength had been drained.

"Mom!" Liu Jianjun hurriedly helped Li Cuiyun up.

Li Cuiyun murmured with lingering fear, "It's all thanks to the master, it's all thanks to the master."

Liu Jianjun and Wu Xue were also moved to tears. Yes, it was all thanks to that master. We were so grateful!
Liu Aiguo turned away and quietly wiped away his tears. He really owed a lot to that master this time, and he must thank him properly.

Later, the Liu family learned that those kidnappers specifically targeted children, breaking their arms and legs to force them to beg for food. The kidnappers had all their property confiscated, were sentenced to life imprisonment, and their property was used to compensate all the kidnapped children.

Now that we've returned to the present, Yang Nianqing understands what happened and really sympathizes with the parents' feelings. Fortunately, those people have now received the punishment they deserve!
"Master, we really want to thank you. Please accept this." Liu Aiguo took out a red envelope and handed it to Yang Nianqing.

Yang Nianqing paused for a moment and then shook her head: "I appreciate your kindness, but I have already received the payment for the fortune telling. You can use this to do good deeds and accumulate good fortune for your child. As the saying goes, good people are rewarded!"

The group exchanged glances. Liu Aiguo nodded and placed the fruit he was carrying on Yang Nianqing's table: "Alright then, thank you, Master. Here is some fruit; please accept this small token of our appreciation."

Yang Nianqing smiled shyly: "Then I'll accept it, thank you!"

Zhang Aiguo smiled kindly. He could tell that she was a girl with a very good personality. He hadn't expected that the master his wife had mentioned would be such a young girl, but judging from her attitude and demeanor, she was truly an extraordinary girl. He was also glad that his wife had met her.

Seeing that Yang Nianqing refused their money, Wu Xue felt even better about the master. It seemed he wasn't the kind of person who was greedy for money. Since he wouldn't accept their money, she could buy him food and other necessities in the future. The master was so thin, and Wu Xue genuinely wanted to be kind to Yang Nianqing and was truly grateful to him. If anything had happened to her son this time, she definitely wouldn't have been able to survive. Yang Nianqing had not only saved her son but also her entire family! "May we ask your honorable name, Master? If we ever need anything in the future, may we come to you?"

Yang Nianqing nodded and said, "My name is Yang Nianqing. If you want your fortune told or anything like that, you can come to this street to find me."

Wu Xue nodded gratefully: "Okay, thank you, Master."

"You're welcome. You've just found your child, so go back and be with him."

"Okay, okay, thank you, Master." Wu Xue and the others replied, bowed to Yang Nianqing, and left. Seeing that there was no more drama to watch, the crowd dispersed. However, many people did not believe that such a young girl could tell fortunes, taking it as a coincidence. Many even looked down on her, thinking that Yang Nianqing was not a good person for being out there to deceive people at such a young age.

"Great job, Nianqing, you really got it right!" Luo Dashu leaned over and winked at Yang Nianqing.

Yang Nianqing was very grateful to Luo Dashu for protecting her earlier. She smiled and said, "Thank you, Uncle Luo. I'll share half of this fruit with you; I can't finish it all by myself."

"Haha, then I won't stand on ceremony." Luo Dashu really didn't stand on ceremony and shared half of the fruit with Yang Nianqing. He genuinely wanted to be friends with Yang Nianqing. Sometimes being too polite can hurt feelings. Anyway, there's plenty of time later, and we can always reciprocate. Thinking about Yang Nianqing's fortune-telling skills, Luo Dashu couldn't help but sigh, "The younger generation is truly formidable."

A smiling, high-spirited man walked past Yang Nianqing and Luo Dashu. The man's face was covered in black mist, which caught Yang Nianqing's attention. Luo Dashu looked at Yang Nianqing looking in a certain direction with some curiosity: "Little Nianqing, what are you looking at?"

Yang Nianqing pointed to the man walking ahead and said to Luo Dashu, "Uncle Luo, look at that man over there, he's going to be in big trouble." "Where? Where?" Luo Dashu also wanted to see what kind of person Yang Nianqing said would be in big trouble.

Yang Nianqing pointed to the man walking past her: "It's that man in the black suit." The man immediately turned around and yelled, "What did you say?!"

Yang Nianqing withdrew her hand. If they could hear her even speaking so softly, she really shouldn't talk about people behind their backs!
Huang Kaiping had been incredibly lucky lately. He'd stumbled upon a blue-and-white porcelain vase with a dragon design from the Xuande period of the Ming Dynasty on the black market. With his years of experience examining antiques, he recognized it as genuine. He bought the vase with his entire fortune, and today his expert friend confirmed its authenticity. If he resold it now, he'd make a net profit of 100 million yuan. Despite his good fortune, someone had brought him bad luck today. Huang Kaiping turned around and saw that the person cursing him was a young fortune-telling girl. He thought to himself, "How could such a young girl possibly be a fortune teller? She must be a fraud." Huang Kaiping walked over and said, "Why are you cursing me?"

Yang Nianqing shrugged: "I didn't curse you, I just saw it in your face."

Luo Dashu chimed in from the side, "Yes, brother, we are fortune tellers who like to exchange insights by looking at people's faces. We didn't mean to curse you!"

Huang Kaiping sneered as he sat down in front of Yang Nianqing's stall: "Heh, you charlatan, since you say you can tell I'm unlucky, then figure out why I'm unlucky!"

"Hey! How can you talk like that!" Luo Dashu was displeased upon hearing this. Although he wasn't as skilled as his master and had embarrassed him, he was still good at fortune telling and face reading, just not always accurate. He hated being called a charlatan. He would immediately turn on his senior brother if he said that to him. Moreover, he had just witnessed Yang Nianqing's fortune telling skills, which were even better than his senior brother's. Yang Nianqing was definitely not a charlatan! Luo Dashu frowned: "Nianqing, let's not do fortune telling for this kind of person."

Huang Kaiping crossed his arms, raised one eyebrow, and said arrogantly, "What? You don't dare? A conman is a conman after all. You're so young and already out here swindling people. I don't know how your parents raised you!"

Luo Dashu rolled up his sleeves and said angrily, "Hey, I have a short temper. Try saying another word!" Luo Dashu looked a bit scary with his fierce eyes, as if he was about to beat someone up at any moment.

Huang Kaiping stood up, his eyes wide: "What? You want to hit me? Come on, come on, I'm not afraid of you!"

Fearing that Luo Dashu might actually fight with the other party, Yang Nianqing quickly pulled him back. The incident started because of her, and Yang Nianqing didn't want Luo Dashu to get hurt. She was prepared to encounter all sorts of people when she came here to have her fortune told: "Uncle Luo, calm down. If he wants his fortune told, I'll do it for him. Anyway, I'm just stating the facts and have a clear conscience."

"Fine." Luo Dashu glared at Huang Kaiping, moved his stool next to Yang Nianqing, sat down, and stared at Huang Kaiping.

Huang Kaiping sat down and sneered, "I'd like to see how you calculate this, how you'll just say what you've written!"

Yang Nianqing carefully examined his face. His eyebrows were excessively thick and bushy, his hair was coarse, stiff, and unruly, his brow ridges were high, his eyes were large with exposed whites, and his eyes were red with prominent veins—a typical sign of stubbornness and self-will. Such a person would have an extremely high sense of self-esteem and would not easily listen to advice. Furthermore, there were lines on the sides of his nose that were impacting his wealth palace, and his forehead was dark and gloomy, indicating that he would soon suffer a large financial loss. Moreover, there was a dark aura surrounding him, suggesting that he had come into contact with something malevolent. Originally, he had a face that indicated both fortune and prosperity, and he would have made a fortune after the age of 35, leading to a life of wealth and honor. However, bringing that malevolent thing home had corrupted his good fortune and even altered his facial features and destiny. This calamity would likely be difficult for him to recover from.

"Sir, judging from your face, you have the face of great wealth and honor. You will have great fortune after the age of thirty-five. However, you brought home something of unknown origin. This thing carries evil energy, which not only corrupts your good fortune and changes your destiny, but also harms the health of you and your family. Things with a long history will more or less have some taboos. I suggest you put that thing in a temple and worship it for three months to remove the evil energy. Otherwise, you will lose money and suffer misfortune and poverty in the future."

"Utter nonsense, a charlatan!" Huang Kaiping was furious. He was only thirty years old. According to Yang Nianqing, he still had five years before he became rich. And if the antique he bought really had any evil energy, why were others unaffected? His dragon-patterned vase had already been pre-ordered with a 20 million yuan deposit, and it was to be delivered the day after tomorrow. Where would he find the time to enshrine it in a temple? He even said that otherwise he would be poor in the future—ha, what could possibly happen in just three days? The more he thought about it, the angrier Huang Kaiping became, and he got up to leave.

Luo Dashu was already angry at Huang Kaiping's rude remarks, and now seeing Huang Kaiping trying to leave without paying made him even angrier. Didn't he understand the rules? Didn't he know the principle of cash on delivery? Luo Dashu called out to him, "Hey, you haven't paid yet!"

Huang Kaiping scoffed, "She's been talking nonsense the whole time, it's not accurate at all! Why should I give her money!"

Yang Nianqing sneered: "It doesn't matter if you don't give it to us, we'll meet again."

"Pah! Who wants to run into a liar like you!" Huang Kaiping said, then turned and left.

Seeing Huang Kaiping leave like that, Luo Dashu was still furious. Although they encountered all sorts of people in their line of work, he still hated this kind of person the most. They had sincerely given him advice; not only did he not pay, but he also insulted them! "Just let him go like that?"

Seeing that Luo Dashu was even angrier than herself, Yang Nianqing chuckled: "Don't be angry, Uncle Luo. It's just that the time hasn't come yet. I will meet him again in the future. When he needs my help, it won't be as easy as it is today. I have a temper too!"

Seeing Yang Nianqing's confident demeanor, Luo Dashu knew that Yang Nianqing had calculated it. They believed in fate, but it wasn't that they had to help someone just because they were destined to meet them. Luo Dashu nodded.

(End of this chapter)