diskusbooks Chapter 346 I’ve heard of bad luck cards
Chapter 346 I’ve heard of bad luck cards
Sang Feiwan thought for a while and said: "He has a good appearance and good character, and he also values love and justice. Although he is a bit poor, it is normal for a cultivator to have a weak desire for worldly things. Otherwise, with his ability and reputation, Wealth is at your fingertips. Well, he can be regarded as a rare person."
The Peach Tree Demon smiled even brighter: "Your evaluation is quite high! I also think Master Yu is very good. It would be great if we could become a couple with him."
Sang Feiwan nodded in agreement.
"So, Great Immortal, you..."
The peach tree demon was about to speak openly when Sang Feiwan suddenly asked, "So, you have a crush on him?"
Peach Tree Demon: "???"
Sang Feiwan looked very pleased: "It's good that you can get over the past emotional pain and start a new relationship."
Peach Tree Demon: "It's not me... I didn't mean that! I'm just a little tree demon. How dare I set my sights on Master Yu in such a delusional way? I'm afraid he will knock me back to my original shape!" "
"He won't." Sang Feiwan smiled kindly, "Peach tree demon, you are actually very good. You are beautiful and affectionate, and you are a perfect match for him. As for your status as a demon... Although you have done wrong things in the past, you will never do anything wrong in the future. It's still not too late to correct your evil ways and do more good deeds and cultivate more merits. The most important thing is that you and he will have a long life."
The peach tree demon said: "But it's not me he likes!"
Sang Feiwan comforted him: "It doesn't matter, take your time, you can always impress him."
After saying that, she turned around and entered the villa, leaving the peach tree demon alone in the night.
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When Zhuang Xiaoyan woke up, she found herself lying in the VIP ward.
The ward is a suite with a separate bathroom and nursing room.
If it weren't for the beeping of the medical equipment next to her, she would have thought she was in a hotel room.
But... why am I in the hospital?
She was stunned for a while before she remembered that she had been in a car accident.
Car accident!
She tried to move, but suddenly found that her entire lower limbs had completely lost feeling.
His hands could move, but when he reached out to touch his legs, he came up empty.
She was immediately shocked: "Where are the legs? Where are my legs?"
The nurse heard the noise and came in to comfort her.
Zhuang Xiaoyan, however, had not yet recovered from the stimulation. She made such a fuss that she grabbed all the medical instruments next to her.
As a last resort, the doctor had to give her a sedative.
It was two days later when I woke up again.
The housekeeper was advising him well: "Madam, what happened has happened, you must cheer up. Your situation was really dangerous at that time. If you didn't have your limbs amputated, there was no way to save your life..."
At this moment, she turned a deaf ear to the sounds around her.
She looked at the ceiling in despair, tears falling from the corners of her eyes.
Why is this happening?
It took a lot of effort to become Mrs. Pang, but she hadn't even had time to enjoy life. How could such a change happen?
"Where's Mr. Pang? Why doesn't he come to see me?"
"He keeps saying he loves me, but I had such a serious accident, how could he not even show his face?"
The housekeeper knew that Pang Shengyong was recuperating in country M, but he couldn't tell.
"Mr. Pang has something important to do and can't come back."
"Mr. Pang already knows everything about you."
"He lets you rest in peace and recover. No matter what happens, you will be the only mistress of the Pang family."
"Mr. Pang also said that it doesn't matter if your leg is gone. When the wound heals, we can arrange the best prosthetic limb in the world for you..."
The word "prosthetic limb" stung Zhuang Xiaoyan's sensitive nerves.
She roared angrily: "I don't want prosthetics, I want my own legs! Get out of here! Get out of here!"
The butler exited hastily.
After Zhuang Xiaoyan lost her temper, she broke down and cried.
But no matter how much I cry, my amputated legs will never come back.
I don’t know how long it took, but the door of the ward was pushed open again.
A woman wearing a beige trench coat and light makeup walked in.
Although her dress looked very elegant, Zhuang Xiaoyan could still recognize at a glance that the bags in her hands were worth millions.
"who are you?"
Zhuang Xiaoyan asked warily.
The noble lady sat down on the sofa rudely and sneered: "Why, you took my place and you still don't know who I am?"
It’s Pang Shengyong’s ex-wife Zheng Lan Xinxin!
"Why are you here? Are you here to see my joke?"
If it were before the car accident, Zhuang Xiaoyan would not have stage fright, and would even consider herself the winner.
But now, she has lost her legs and her whole body has become much more decadent.
Zheng Lan thought to herself: "You're right, I did come to see how miserable you are. Well, it's quite miserable."
"You!" Zhuang Xiaoyan gritted her teeth in anger, and said unwillingly, "Even if I break my leg, I am still the wife of the Pang family. And you are just an abandoned old wife!"
Zheng Lan thought she was ridiculous: "Why, the mistress is quite proud of being in the position? Oh no, she is not even a mistress, at most she is just a plaything."
Zhuang Xiaoyan said: "What mistress, what plaything? In love, the third party is the one who is not loved!"
"You still think he loves you?" Zheng Lanxin shook her head and sighed: "You are more stupid than I thought. How do you think your Mrs. Pang came to be? You don't even think about why he has been living and drinking outside for many years, but he never thought about marrying her. Am I getting divorced? Why did I get divorced all of a sudden?"
Zhuang Xiaoyan said righteously: "Because he loves me!"
Zheng Lanxin was amused by her: "No wonder he chose you, you are really stupid."
Zhuang Xiaoyan was about to get angry when she heard the other party continue:
"He doesn't want a divorce because he is afraid that I will take away his family property. I don't mention the divorce because it is also for profit."
"Then why did you suddenly agree to divorce me?" Zhuang Xiaoyan couldn't help but become curious.
"Because he is going to be in trouble." Zheng Lanxin smiled self-deprecatingly, "I have been married to him for many years, and I always thought that even if he has no feelings, for the sake of the children, at least there is still affection. But I didn't expect that he For the sake of my own health, I actually want to transfer all the bad luck to me."
"So, I gave up completely and divorced him."
"What do you mean?" Zhuang Xiaoyan obviously hasn't reacted yet.
"Have you ever heard of the bad luck card?" Zheng Lan asked without answering.
Zhuang Xiaoyan naturally had never heard of it and shook her head blankly.
Zheng Lan thought: "A few months ago, Pang Shengyong was diagnosed with brain cancer. The location is not very good, and the risk after surgery is very high. He may be paralyzed. But without surgery, he will not live long. He is afraid of death and does not want to be paralyzed. So we have taken many measures. I inquired about it and spent a lot of money to get a bad luck card."
"As long as you carve the name of the spouse's partner on the bad luck card, you can bring bad luck to the other person."
"Pang Shengyong went abroad during this period not to discuss business, but to undergo surgery."
As she spoke, she took out a stack of information, which included Pang Shengyong's medical records and some photos.
The photos show Pang Shengyong's appearance before and after surgery, as well as his recent recovery.