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Chapter 1703 Blessings Scattered

Zhou Ping's words are not alarmist, just like Ji Cunshan, sooner or later he will kill himself.

What Zhou Ping said was just a suggestion. How long he can live depends on his own good luck, and God's will.

Of course, the premise is that if he can repent, really, do good deeds, maybe God will let him live a few more years.

Ji Cunshan's face turned pale, as if he was about to die.

He kept muttering in his mouth: "What can I do, what can I do?"

Ji Chenxuan sneered disdainfully, he really wanted to see what would happen to his father.

Ji Chenxuan's cousin was a little impatient, and said, "Second Uncle, people have already told you to accumulate virtue and do good deeds..."

Ji Cunshan's expression changed, and he quickly said: "Yes, accumulate virtue and do good, accumulate virtue and do good, master, don't worry, I will definitely listen to you, accumulate virtue and do good, do more good deeds..."

Zhou Ping shook her head slightly. She really felt that she couldn't believe what he said.

Aunt Ji Chenxuan came to Zhou Ping and flattered her: "Master, master... Then, what about me, please help me to see, what do you think of my future? I am... I will..."

Ji Chenxuan's aunt is white and fat. Everyone in the country will probably say that such a person must be blessed.

However, when Zhou Ping looked at it at this time, she could only think of four words - luck is over.

The blessing on Aunt Ji Chenxuan's face has disappeared, replaced by - decline!

In a person's life, there is great luck and small luck.

But regardless of big luck or small luck, there is a time limit, and it is impossible for a lifetime.

When the time is up, it will be gone naturally.

Aunt Ji Chenxuan was like this. She lived a long time, but the rest of her life was not good.

Aunt Ji Chenxuan saw that Zhou Ping had been silent, and was a little anxious: "Master, why are you silent? Look at me, I...do I have much left in my lifespan?"

Zhou Ping said lightly: "Congratulations, you still have many years to live."

When Ji Chenxuan's uncle and aunt heard it, they all raised their heads and looked over.

They had already decided to get rid of Uncle Ji Chenxuan's family first, but now Zhou Ping said that their sister-in-law still had a few years to live. Could it be that they couldn't succeed?
If Zhou Ping had said this before, perhaps they would not have believed it.

But at this moment, Uncle Ji Chenxuan was already afraid of Zhou Ping, and what she said about her situation seemed to have been witnessed by her own eyes. It can be seen that this woman is really capable.

Therefore, it is impossible for her to have any basis for saying this.

Maybe, what she said is true!
The two glanced at each other with complicated expressions in each other's eyes.

Aunt Ji Chenxuan let out a long breath, stroked her chest and said, "Ouch... I was scared to death, that's good, that's good... Thank you, master, thank you... It seems that I will have to enjoy my life in the future."

Zhou Ping couldn't help interrupting her: "You're wrong."

She still decided to expose the other party's dream.

Aunt Ji Chenxuan was taken aback for a moment, and couldn't help asking: "Master, what did I say wrong?"

Zhou Ping said: "It is true that you still have many years to live, but your luck is gone, and you are haunted by decrepitude. I am afraid that the days to come will not be so easy. Life is poor and every step is difficult. Just do it and cherish it."

Aunt Ji Chenxuan screamed in disbelief: "What did you say?"

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(End of this chapter)