Wang Lang looked at the beauty in front of him. He was about the same size as himself, with wide shoulders and big hips, so he was wearing very cute clothes.

I feel like a student in R country, with long hair and makeup on it. At first glance, it looks quite pure, but it is really a bit disgusting at this altitude.

Another point is that this beauty's voice is actually a duck voice. It's okay to be used to listening to this voice, but sometimes it feels good. It's rare for the first time to hear it.

"I'm just making a fool of myself, I can't count it." Wang Lang grinned.

The beauty reached out and handed it to Wang Lang, looking at Wang Lang with a gaze.

Wang Lang really felt a little embarrassed. Wang Lang only knew a little bit of fur when looking at palmitage. He had heard from a few old guys before, but he didn't know what he had heard from.

This kind of thing is too profound. Not only this, but many of the things left by our ancestors are extremely profound and can never be finished in their lifetime. From the general trend of Feng Shui in the world to the smallest life, one can calculate it in one hand.

Although this era is full of belief in science and abandoning these unfounded things, how could our ancestors have left them for thousands of years be deceived?

Wang Lang has received many cultural impacts, but no matter how foreign culture is affected, Wang Lang has unswervingly believed in the things left by his ancestors. This is the essence.

The one that Wang Lang believed most was that once Wang Lang and that old guy Song Buwen had dinner together. There was a dinner next to him. Song Buwen only took a look, then looked at the pattern of the whole house, and took Wang Lang away after only a few bites.

Not long after I left, the store exploded, and the only one person died in the entire hotel, and the rest were all good.

Wang Lang was confused for a long time and asked Song Buwen why he didn't save people as a monk. Song Buwen smiled and said something to Wang Lang.

"The Tao is for sway, not for sway."

Wang Lang was ignorant in the past, but now Wang Lang gradually understands it.

Song Buwen taught Wang Lang a lot of this knowledge, but Wang Lang was not willing to learn it. He just understood the basics and focused on Kung Fu.

Wang Lang looked at the beauty in front of him, who bit his lip, "You calculate it for me, I can give you money."

When Wang Lang heard of the money, he pretended to be embarrassed, "I only show it to one person every day, but I have a fate with the donor. Then I will make an exception today and show it to the girl."

Gao Xinyue next to him shook her head disgusted when she saw Wang Lang's appearance.

Wang Lang looked down at the beauty's hands, couldn't help but look at the beauty's face again, and looked down at the knees under the beauty's pleated skirt. Wang Lang's expression was a bit strange.

"What is the donor? The fortune is still..."

"It's considered a relationship." The beauty said hurriedly, with sore noses and tears rolling in her eyes. Her pitiful look was heartbreaking.

Wang Lang took out his ears, "The donor's relationship does not seem to be particularly smooth, and his relationship with the elders is not very good. The emotional line and the wisdom line are intertwined, with unclear texture and downward stripes, which are not very smooth."

The beauty nodded, "Yes, I quarrel with my husband's family every day during this period, and my husband ignored me. He beat me just now, woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-

As he spoke, the beauty covered her face and started crying. Gao Xinyue went up to pat her back gently.

"Wuwuwu, brother, can you show me how to change this? Is there any chance to change it?" The beauty cried constantly.

Wang Lang grinned dryly, unable to help but look at the beauty's measurements. His career line is quite deep. Overall, it is indeed good. But that's it...

"This is the matter, it's up to man." Wang Lang didn't know what to say.

"But I have sacrificed a lot for my love, but my husband's parents don't like us. From the beginning, they didn't like me and tried their best to stop me from being with my husband. At first, my husband was still standing firmly on my side, but now, my husband is no longer protecting me. Today, he actually listened to his mother's words and wanted to hit me." The beauty cried more and more sad.

"For most families, you can go back and have a good talk with your family." Wang Lang said with a dry smile.

"But, but, but..." The beauty became more and more excited as she spoke. She squatted on the ground and burst into tears, heartbroken and heartbroken.

Wang Lang's face was messy. I was walking all the way, so I would have encountered this. I would have known that I would not have looked at Gao Xinyue's palms. What's the reason for this?

"When we first got together, he said that I was his baby, his baby for the rest of his life. He said that he would keep me in his palms and he would say love words to me every day, and he would tell me every day that I am his favorite person. I have been with him and have been with him for so many rumors, but why have I stopped now? Does he not love me anymore? Isn't anyone wanting me anymore?"

The beauty squatted on the ground with her legs in her arms and cried, her shoulders twitching, and occasionally passers-by wouldn't help but take a look. Wang Lang was also scanned by passers-by, and was awkward.

"I said I like the cherry blossoms in R country. He traveled thousands of miles away and asked a friend to move a cherry blossom tree to me from R country. I said I like the air in M ​​country. He went to M country himself and bought me air. I said I like the new clothes of WL. He saved the money from buying a car and bought me new clothes. He could give me anything I wanted, and I tried my best to give him everything he wanted. But why, why so many vows were gone before his mother's words? He said that he was willing to betray the whole world for me, but why, why, why, now, he betrayed me for his mother? Are men like this?"

The beauty suddenly looked up and stared at Wang Lang. Wang Lang's chrysanthemum was staring tightly and smiled awkwardly, "It's not all. You can't beat them all to death, there's still something good."

"Brother, I just heard you tell fortunes to this young lady. I feel like you are a master. Can you tell me what I should do and what to do to make my husband change his mind and love me again."

Wang Lang lowered his eyes and looked at the crying woman, and repeated what he had just said, "This thing is caused by man."

The beauty held her knees and kept sobbing, "Today he told me that he told his mother to go over and have a meal, saying that his mother bought a big rooster and stewed it. I thought his mother was going to approve me, so she went to his house for dinner happily. But during the meal, I asked my husband why he didn't have the fried eggs with tomatoes that I like. His mother suddenly had a long face and angrily scolded me where the eggs came from. You guys, do she still care about me as a man?"
Chapter completed!