Reborn Girl’s New Life

Chapter 139: Miss Song, who is blessed with great fortune and misfortune

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When Song Yunxuan woke up again, it was already four o'clock in the morning the next day.

She slept a little too much and her mind was still hazy. She raised her hand to support her head before getting up.

The place around me is already empty.

Chu Mochen doesn't like sleeping in.

She also happened to not be in the mood to sleep until dawn.

She put on her bathrobe and went to the bathroom to take a shower, but there was no sign of Chu Mochen. She thought he might have gone out early.

However, it was only four o'clock in the morning, which was too early.

After she took a shower, she sat on the sofa for a while. There were two missed calls and two text messages on her phone.

One was sent back by the person she sent out to keep an eye on Song Yunying, and the other was sent back by Song Yunying herself.

And those two phone calls, one was made by Song Yunying, and the other was made by someone who was staring at Song Yunying.

It seemed that neither of them could get through on the phone, so they sent her messages instead.

The content of the message was within her expectations.

Song Yunying is willing to stand on her side.

She turned off the phone screen and raised the corners of her lips.

This was just right, she was in need of helpers, even though Song Yunying once wanted to harm her.

Although some people have said that once you are unfaithful, it will last a hundred times, but years of experience have told her that there are no permanent enemies and no permanent friends in the shopping mall.

Some are just eternal benefits.

Since Song Yunying is useful to her, why doesn't she use it

She reached out to hold the collar of her yukata and turned to look at the night outside the window.

Thoughts are flying.

The second hand ticks.

The night outside the window faded away gradually, and the dark blue sky gradually turned into light blue, and then became brighter and brighter.

At six o'clock, the door was pushed open.

Chu Mochen entered the door with gentle footsteps.

Song Yunxuan's eyes were always on him.

He closed the door and turned around to find that she had been looking at him: "So you are awake."

"Yeah." She responded.

Although the quality of sleep has improved a lot recently, it is still not the same as that of most normal people.

She had that dream, a dream about a tragic death in her previous life. As long as she closed her eyes, the inner demon would emerge.

She was very afraid that she would cry out in anger when she fell asleep.

Therefore, she was so worried that she couldn't sleep.

The quality of sleep has also been very poor.

Chu Mochen changed into a suit, which was still the same dark color as before, except that he wore a white shirt without a tie, and the two buttons on the collar were undone.

He saw the skin of his collar, and even his collarbone when he leaned over.

Thinking of last night, my cheeks felt a little hot.

"where have you been?"

"Huo Ting also lives in this hotel and asked me out for a drink at two o'clock."

"Nightclub?"

"How could I go to a place like that after you fell asleep?"

Song Yunxuan stretched out her hand and pushed her suit jacket to both sides, then leaned close to his chest and smelled it.

"What? Do you smell the perfume?"

Song Yunxuan lay lazily on the sofa, as if she had been a little energetic just now, but now she was completely dead again.

"Fortunately, it only smells of vodka."

Chu Mochen held her in his arms: "I will take you to meet someone today."

"Is this the person you wanted me to see yesterday?"

She remembered what Chu Mochen told her yesterday.

Chu Mochen nodded noncommittally: "Let's go have something to eat, otherwise he should go back today."

Song Yunxuan raised her head suspiciously: "What kind of big shot is so famous?"

Chu Mochen's thumb scratched her cheek, and he seemed to be in love with her smooth, tender cheeks: "You will know when I come to meet her."

Song Yunxuan lowered her eyelashes, her long eyelashes covering the look in her pupils, as if she agreed, she nodded lightly.

After having dinner with Chu Mochen, she went to the hotel suite Chu Mochen mentioned to meet the man.

After entering the door, I discovered that there was an old man in the room. The old man was described as thin, his skin color was darker than that of the locals, and his eyes were cloudy. He looked to be in his seventies.

Song Yunxuan turned her head and looked at Chu Mochen without knowing why: "Who is this gentleman?"

Chu Mochen hugged her in and said, "The bone-touching master invited from Thailand."

Song Yunxuan's eyes turned cold and her steps stopped: "Why would you invite a bone-touching master from Thailand to come here if you have nothing to do?"

"A few days ago, a cousin of ours gave birth to a son. He asked the old man to come and take a look at it. When I was a child, I also asked this old man to feel the bones, so I kept him for a few days."

Chu Mochen had actually stayed with this old man for a while, and he invited him here specifically for Song Yunxuan.

Song Yunxuan stopped walking forward, which made Chu Mochen feel strange: "What's wrong?"

"We, the Song family, are not superstitious."

"Be good, just let the old gentleman take a look. This old gentleman is very amazing. He even visited the Chu family's old house when he was a child."

Of course Song Yunxuan knew that this old man had visited the Chu family's house, and she recognized at a glance that this old man was the old man who had touched her bones before, and he was indeed a divine man.

It was after listening to this old gentleman that Gu Cheng built the swimming pool in the Gu family's mansion for Gu Changge that continuously circulates running water 24 hours a day.

She didn't want to get close.

Chu Mochen put his arm around her shoulders and spoke to her: "I heard that you saw a ghost when your father was in the hospital. You were also present at that time..."

"What do you suspect?" She looked at him with sharp and cold eyes.

Chu Mochen immediately became cold and sharp when he saw her, smiled, and gently comforted her: "I'm just afraid that you will be touched by a ghost and your luck will be bad."

Song Yunxuan looked at the old man who was touching the bones and felt a little calmer.

Only then did he move forward.

The old gentleman was already very old, but his hearing was not bad. When he heard the sound of her walking, he focused his attention on her.

She met the old gentleman's eyes, and he narrowed his eyes.

Song Yunxuan, accompanied by Chu Mochen, sat opposite the old gentleman.

It was indeed strange for her to revive a dead body, but she didn't believe that this old man could really figure it out.

After all, this is not an ordinary matter.

The old gentleman said something.

The translator standing next to the old gentleman immediately spoke up and politely translated: "Miss Song, please extend your hand."

Song Yunxuan stretched out her hand and looked at the old gentleman coldly.

The old gentleman didn't really touch her bones. Instead, he lowered his eyes and looked carefully at the lines on her palms. Then he turned around to find something to wipe his eyes with.

The old gentleman didn't have any unnecessary words to say throughout the whole process, and his expression didn't show any fuss.

Song Yunxuan was sure that the old gentleman couldn't see anything.

Chu Mochen said gently: "I wonder how my fiancée's luck is lately?"

The old gentleman said something.

The translator immediately smiled and said: "Sir, Mr. Song said that Miss Song will rise step by step."

Song Yunxuan's eyes narrowed slightly.

Of course she will rise higher and higher.

The Song family already has great power. Although Song Yunqiang still refuses to hand over the position in the Song family, she has a way to take office as soon as possible.

The old gentleman was right.

But, then, the old gentleman said something else.

The smile on the translator's face faded and her voice lowered slightly: "It's just that Mr. Song said that although Miss Song has good luck recently, she should be careful about villains blocking her way."

Song Yunxuan nodded.

The old gentleman only said these two sentences, then shook his head and said no more.

When Song Yunxuan saw that the old gentleman didn't notice anything, she got up and left with Chu Mochen.

Song Yunxuan blamed him: "Why didn't you tell me last night that you were going to see Mr. Mogu?"

Chu Mochen raised his lips and smiled: "I was afraid that if I told you last night, you would be uneasy."

"There's nothing to be upset about."

Chu Mochen, could it be that he suspected that she was possessed by a ghost

She turned to look at Chu Mochen worriedly.

Chu Mochen saw her staring at him and asked her, "What's wrong?"

"Did you believe some rumors and suspect that I am a ghost?"

Chu Mochen couldn't help but laugh: "How can such a developed society become so weird? You think too much."

Song Yunxuan yawned when she heard what he said.

Seeing that she was a little tired, Chu Mochen asked her with concern: "I got up too early this morning. Do you want to go back and catch up on some sleep?"

"That's fine." She just went along with the flow and went back to sleep.

After Chu Mochen sent her off, he turned around and returned to Mr. Bone Touching's room with deep eyes.

Mr. Mogu heard the sound of him opening the door and was about to struggle to get up from the sofa chair with a cane.

Chu Mochen hurriedly came over to support him: "Please stop moving."

The female translator turned a little pale and turned to look at Chu Mochen: "Young Master Chu, after you left, the old gentleman asked me to call you and insisted on seeing you."

"What's going on?" Chu Mochen also felt that something was wrong.

The translator translated Chu Mochen's question to the old man, and the old man spoke a Thai language that Chu Mochen could not understand.

The female translator carefully organized her words before speaking: "The old gentleman said that the girl you just brought here... is not suitable for marriage."

Chu Mochen was startled and frowned: "Reason."

The old gentleman seemed to understand Chu Mochen's question about the reason, and said many more words to Chu Mochen.

Chu Mochen could only understand a few sentences. After the translator listened patiently, he turned to talk to Chu Mochen: "The old gentleman said that the girl could tell just by looking at her palm prints that she was blessed with a noble life, but she is unlucky. I can’t stay with Mr. Chu for too long.”

The look in Chu Mochen's eyes became darker and darker, and his lips pursed into a straight line.

For a long time, Chu Mochen didn't speak.

The old gentleman was still talking, and the translator kept interpreting to him: "The girl's man's character probably died with deep hatred in her previous life, so now she is full of hostility and murderous intent. As long as this girl's revenge is avenged, she will Die immediately."

Chu Mochen felt his heart sinking after hearing this. After a long while, he finally said, "Is there any way to solve it?"

The old man then asked the translator to translate a sentence for him: "The old man said that twenty-five years ago, she saw such a poor and lucky man, Gu Changge from Yuncheng. Although his father tried his best to save her, she Still couldn't live past thirty-two, this girl has the same fate as her."

"What if, I also help her build a big pool..."

"The old man said that Miss Song is different from Gu Changge. Gu Changge is simply unlucky, but Miss Song was born for revenge. This calamity is a great revenge, and this great revenge is life. As long as you take revenge, you will die. , This calamity cannot be broken unless she can never take revenge for the rest of her life. "

Although Chu Mochen thought what the old gentleman said was mysterious, he was convinced.

Because the big swimming pool in the Gu family was indeed built for Gu Changge's desperation.

And Gu Changge did not live to be a hundred years old.

So you want Song Yunxuan to live? Should we listen to Mr. Mo Gu and stop her from climbing to higher places and prevent her from taking revenge