108 ways to die for supporting characters

Chapter 332 Gold Digger 5 (Reward plus 1)

The man in front of me was a young man, about 24 or 25 years old, wearing the uniform of a shopping mall attendant. He was not bad looking, and his expression was a little cautious. "Master, I wonder how much you charge for fortune-telling."

Ning Yan blinked her eyes. "If you come to my stall, you are the destined one. Just give me the money you think is right."

The man breathed a visibly relieved sigh of relief.

If he were really asked to give 20,000 or 30,000 yuan like the two people mentioned above, he would not be able to afford it even if he sold all his property.

"You don't need to report your date of birth, because you don't know your real date of birth.

You want to find your biological parents, right?"

The man nodded excitedly. This was a real master, really! She had real skills. He hadn't said anything yet, but she knew everything.

"You and your biological parents are extremely close, no more than three hundred meters away."

As soon as this was said, not only the parties involved, but also the onlookers were surprised, "Is the distance now no more than 300 meters, or do they live no more than 300 meters away?"

Ning Yan: "Given the distance now, your biological parents should live nearby. Go and ask around to see which family lost a boy 24 years ago. You should be able to find your biological parents soon!"

At this time, the security guard in his forties or fifties who had not yet left spoke up, "I know who the master is talking about, it's the old Meng family.

In the winter of twenty-four years ago, his child was taken away. They had been searching for him for more than twenty years and never gave up.

I didn't expect that the child was right under my nose. Wait for me to call Lao Meng. His house is only three yards away from mine!"

The security guard took out a Nokia phone with a blue screen and dialed a number. The call was connected soon. "Meng, hurry up and come to the entrance of the mall. We've found your son!"

"What do you say?"

"Don't say anything, just come quickly, if you are late the child will be gone!"

The security guard heard the sound of running on the other side, and he hung up the phone with satisfaction, "Don't worry, it's time for dinner now, the old man must be at home, he will be here in five minutes at most!"

However, less than five minutes passed. At two minutes and thirty-one seconds, everyone saw a figure rushing out of the alley at a flying speed. Then the sound of leather shoes rubbing against the ground was heard, and the man turned quickly and ran to the door of the mall.

The security guard waved at him, "Over here, Lao Meng!"

The crowd quickly made way for the young boy, and the man called Lao Meng rushed over and stood beside him. He didn't even have time to adjust his breathing, and asked panting, "Is it you? Is it you they were talking about?"
I think you look a bit like me when we were young."

Tears glistened in the young man's eyes. He felt that the Mr. Meng in front of him might really be his biological father.

"My name is Ping'an. When I was sent to the orphanage, I wore a silver lock around my neck with the word 'Ping' engraved on it." Fortunately, the silver lock was not valuable, otherwise it would have been taken away.

Old Meng burst into tears, "My child, that is the safety lock your grandma gave you when you were born. Your name is not Ping An. My name is Meng Lingqi, and you are from the De generation, Meng Deping."

The father and son immediately hugged each other and cried bitterly. After crying enough, they realized that his son was predicted by fortune-telling. The old man went straight home and gave Ning Yan two thousand yuan as fortune-telling fee.

The fortune teller also took out more than a hundred yuan from his pocket and gave it all to Ning Yan.

Ning Yan: ...You really don’t have to give me this hundred.

However, thinking that this boy would be able to enjoy a good life in the future, she accepted it.

After collecting the money from the father and son, Ning Yan closed the stall. Someone asked anxiously, "Master, are you leaving?"

"It's time to have lunch. I'm a half-immortal and I haven't become an immortal yet. I feel hungry when the time comes." You can make others suffer but not yourself.

"Master, my last name is Huang, Huang Hanshan. Can you tell my fortune for me first? I'm a little anxious! Master, don't worry, as long as you can help me solve the problem, I will give you a large sum of money." "You are destined to have bad people, financial losses, and bloody disasters..."

Ning Yan twirled her fingers.

Everyone: ...You are really not shy about asking for money.

Huang Hanshan didn't say anything else. People knew what he wanted to calculate without even asking. He was truly capable. Transfer the money immediately!
He spent 100,000 at once, so you can imagine how big a matter this is.

Ning Yan hooked her finger at Huang Hanshan, and Huang Hanshan quickly moved over, "Let's find a quiet place. It's not convenient here."

"Okay, okay, my car is right in front, Master, I'll help you pack your things."

The onlookers were so disappointed. They felt that this man surnamed Huang had a big story, but it was a pity that they couldn't hear it.

After getting in the car, Ning Yan didn't hold back and said directly, "Do you want to hear something more tactful or more straightforward?"

Huang Hanshan gritted his teeth and said, "Don't be euphemistic. I can bear it."

"The accounts of your company are fake accounts made by your wife and her lover. If you don't find out, you can live longer.

But you discovered the problem and kept dwelling on it, and those two decided to take action against you.

As long as you die in an accident, your company will belong to your wife, and the adulterer will not have to go to jail.

Also, you are destined to be childless."

Huang Hanshan's head buzzed and everything in front of his eyes turned black and white for a moment. He subconsciously stepped on the brakes and stopped outside the zebra crossing.

He was destined to be childless, so doesn't that mean the son he had raised for twelve years is not his own?

"Why are you sad? At least you can save your life now. Your horoscope has begun to change. Once you have dealt with your wife's affairs, come back to me and I will help you see if you can find someone with greater fortune and borrow her blessings to give birth to a child."

"Borrowing blessings?"

"Yes, it's borrowing blessings. Some people are born with great blessings, but they can only bring good luck to others. It's not difficult to find such a person and have a child with him."

Huang Hanshan breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't want to figure out why he was destined to be childless. As long as he could have a child, he would be content.

The two quickly exchanged phone numbers. "Okay, just drop me off on the side of the road, and go and deal with your business. Your original fate should have been to fall down the stairs and die. Be careful. Calling the police directly is better than anything else."

"Thank you, Master. I'll put you in the self-service hot pot restaurant in front. You girls all love this."

Ning Yan smiled, "Okay, let's eat hot pot."

Huang Hanshan was very tactful. He paid the bill for Ning Yan and put her food away before leaving.

Ning Yan felt at ease being served.

After having a comfortable hotpot meal, Ning Yan went to the mall to buy herself some winter clothes and also bought herself a beautiful gold chain as a reward.

After that, I went to the electronics mall and bought a laptop, two new mobile phones, and a new card.

Nowadays, you have to pay for a phone number, and a slightly better one costs several hundred yuan.

Ning Yan bought Yu Ruidong a phone with the last digit of 6688, which was neither too good nor too bad. She then put her own SIM card into the new phone and returned to the East District.