Chu Mingzhi turned his head and met Shen Liangqi's dark pupils.

He turned his back to the window, and the sticky moonlight covered his shoulders like silver sand, mixing with the dim lights in the room.

"I'm not lying." Chu Mingzhi looked calm and spoke very calmly.

"It is his own choice to spend money and eliminate disasters."

Seeing Chu Mingzhi's reaction, Shen Liangqi was stunned for a moment, and then he laughed for the first time.

"What a waste of money and misfortunes, you can make my penniless third uncle spend five million for no reason. I really look down on you."

Shen Liangqi's eyes were filled with tiny glimmers of light, but hidden behind them was scrutiny and vigilance.

There are really too many secrets in her.

But what Chu Mingzhi said next shocked Shen Liangqi even more.

"It's not for no reason. Shouldn't the money belong to the Shen family? Shen Zhuoan made excuses and secretly took it away. It is only natural for him to hand it over."

Chu Mingzhi spoke quietly, with a calm expression, as if she was retelling what she had eaten this morning to Shen Liangqi, rather than about the internal struggle of the Shen family.

"How did you know?" Shen Liangqi's eyes suddenly became sharp.

Shen Liangqi was not unaware of what Shen Zhuoan was doing secretly, but it was a pity that the previous accident disrupted his plan, and now was not the time to deal with Shen Zhuoan.

And Chu Mingzhi's current approach saved him a lot of trouble.

Making Shen Zhuoan willingly vomit out the five million is something he can do casually.

Chu Mingzhi had only been in the Shen family for a few days and already knew such inside information.

Facing Shen Liangqi's questioning, Chu Mingzhi did not show the slightest hint of timidity. She even naturally walked to the bed and sat down.

Rouran's bed sank a little with her movements, and Chu Mingzhi's palms rested on the soft quilt, pressing lightly every now and then.

"Of course I figured it out."

Chu Mingzhi tilted her head, thinking that she seemed to have said this to Shen Liangqi many times.

"I can even predict people's fate, let alone such a trivial matter. And with his appearance, he is definitely a bad guy in TV dramas."

"Fortune teller?"

Shen Liangqi chewed these four words carefully. He stood up, walked up to Chu Mingzhi, and looked down at her sitting on the bed.

The fine hair covered Shen Liangqi's eyebrows, making his expression look dark and unclear.

"You mean you can figure out a lot of things?"

"Yes." Chu Mingzhi responded, "But I can't see through your destiny."

Seeing Shen Liangqi's brows frowning slightly, Chu Mingzhi patiently explained to him.

"Just like a doctor cannot heal himself, I cannot count my own future, and you and I are one and the same now, and I cannot count yours either."

Chu Mingzhi's voice was very soft, floating gently and slowly into Shen Liangqi's ears like a feather. While speaking, she also stretched out her hand and touched Shen Liangqi directly. The red string on the wrist.

Such an action made Shen Liangqi instinctively withdraw his wrist, but he calmed down the next second and even leaned a little closer to Chu Mingzhi.

Because of his posture, Shen Liangqi put his hands on both sides of Chu Mingzhi, and the distance between him and Chu Mingzhi suddenly narrowed.
Chapter completed!