Chapter 3 Lived to be less than twenty-four years old

Hearing this, Yao Qing blinked.

Is this man a fortune teller?

Although he didn't believe it very much, thinking of his decline from childhood to adulthood, Yao Qing couldn't help asking, "What's so strange?"

Maybe there's something that can get her on the go.

The man paused and said, "I don't think I'll live to be twenty-four." ”

What?!

Yao Qing almost didn't vomit blood.

Her bizarre life is unlucky and short-lived?

She just had her twenty-third birthday at the beginning of the month, so there's less than a year left?

She thought she could hear a little hope from this man, but she heard with her own ears that she was a short-lived ghost!

In the next sentence, do you have to say that her Yin Tang is black, there will be a bloody disaster, and she has to spend some money to eliminate the disaster?

"Miss......"

Seeing that the man was still going to speak, Yao Qing hurriedly spoke, "I'm sorry, I don't have the money to eliminate the disaster." Thank you for your kindness. ”

At this time, the subway just stopped, and Yao Qing quickly walked in.

The man didn't follow, he stood outside the subway and looked at Yao Qing, with an unbelievable smile on his face, which made her frightened, and quickly turned around to avoid her gaze.

The subway doors closed and sped away.

Yao Qing naturally didn't hear what the man said later.

"You will meet a noble man today. If you grasp it, you can change your life and qi number. ”

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Sure enough, it was unlucky.

When Yao Qing hurried to the set, the group actors had already been selected to enter the venue, and they didn't even leave her a chance to play the corpse.

And God seemed to be laughing at her white toss, at this time it was already a clear sky and the sun was shining.

Finding nothing, Yao Qing had to go back.

After walking for a while, she heard her stomach gurgling, and she remembered that she hadn't eaten yet.

The set is in the suburbs. There are few restaurants here, and the meals are expensive. If you can't make money, and you can't eat a boxed lunch on the set, do you have to spend any more money?

Shrugging his shoulders with a wry smile, Yao Qing bought a baked cake at the intersection and sat on a bench on the side of the street to nibble on it.

was gnawing, Yao Qing saw a little boy walking out of the street park not far away.

At this look, Yao Qing was stunned.

Wow! She'd never seen a little boy so good-looking!

The boy looks like he is four or five years old, white and tender, and his black and white eyes are not immature, but reveal a bit of arrogance and style, which is completely different from ordinary children.

Could it be a child star?

Looking at the boy, Yao Qing took a big bite of the baked cake.

It is said that it is beautiful and delicious. I didn't expect a good-looking child to have such an effect, making the baked cakes in her mouth more fragrant.

Sensing Yao Qing's gaze, the boy also looked over.

Yao Qing smiled and waved his hand at the boy, "Hello, little handsome guy." ”

But the boy only swept it coldly, and then looked away with disdain and disgust.

Yao Qing looked at herself, her coat was still wet and dirty, ugly and embarrassing, no wonder even children disliked her.

Yao Qing glanced at the corners of her mouth, withdrew her gaze, and continued to nibble on her baked cakes.

After a while, Yao Qing heard a voice coming, and looked back to see that there was an extra pair of men and women beside the little boy.

The man and woman were pulling the boy, the boy had a cold face and gloomy eyes, obviously unwilling, but the child's strength could not break free.

Traffickers?

Yao Qing frowned and swallowed the last bite of the cake and walked briskly over there.

Walking up to them, seeing that the man and woman had sneaky faces and flickering eyes, Yao Qing narrowed his eyes and stopped in front of them and said, "What are you pulling this kid for?"

Seeing someone coming, the woman was stunned at first, and then said with a smile, "Don't get me wrong, this is my son." It's awkward with us here, and his dad and I are trying to get him home. ”

As soon as the woman's words fell, the little boy looked at Yao Qing, his face expressionless, his eyes were arrogant, as if the Son of Heaven was looking down on his own people, and said, "I don't know them." ”