Chapter 1: The Mysterious Magic of the Left Hand

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Zuo Shi'an was lying on her soft bed, with a few capitalized words on her delicate and beautiful face, in her hand, she was holding her mobile phone, and the mobile phone screen opened a text message page, with a few lines of words on it.

Shi An, you are not young anymore, you have to learn to support yourself, the card has stopped for you, there are 2,000 yuan in the bag outside, I took your mother to travel, goodbye, take care.

Signed, lovely Jade Emperor.

"Daddy! You are so ruthless, you are really willing to leave your daughter at home alone! You're not human! ”

Zuo Shi'an looked at this text message again, and after confirming that it was really his father, he instantly hugged the quilt and howled helplessly, recalling what happened yesterday in his mind.

Yesterday happened to be her 21st birthday, and her parents were so enthusiastic about helping her entertain her classmates, why did the two of them disappear directly to travel the next day?

No! She didn't believe it!

This is definitely a fake text message.

No matter how much Zuo Shi'an didn't believe it, reason still told her that her father would never joke with her.

"Nope."

Zuo Shi'an sat up from the bed, looked at the text messages on his mobile phone, got out of bed neatly, got dressed, picked up his bag and rushed out of the house: "I have to make sure again, whether Dad really stopped the card." ”

When he took a taxi to the door of the bank, Zuo Shi'an stretched out his left hand and wanted to open the door of the ATM, but Zuo Shi'an's hand had just been put up, and suddenly, a crisp sound sounded, and the door handle of the ATM in Zuo Shi'an's hand was directly broken.

“……”

Zuo Shi'an looked at the doorknob in his hand in a daze, and instantly reacted, he used his left hand to open the door, and at the moment, Zuo Shi'an squatted on the ground with his head in his hands, and the surroundings were quiet.

How could she have forgotten? His left hand has a magical power, which is called unlucky magic, or short, whoever touches him is unlucky.

From childhood to adulthood, as long as she was touched by something or someone with her left hand, in a blink of an eye, the person either fell flat or was hit by an inexplicable and wonderful thing, and the thing was instantly shattered.

What made her really realize that her left hand had the ability to make people unlucky was when she was a child, Zuo Shi'an was kidnapped by her father's opponent, she accidentally touched the car with her left hand, the car broke down instantly, and when the kidnapper was about to tear up the ticket, she accidentally touched the kidnapper, and the knife in the kidnapper's hand pierced herself in the thigh.

In the end, the kidnappers sent her home safely with a look of horror and bought her lollipops.

So Zuo Shi'an usually pays great attention to the use of her left hand, if she wasn't in a hurry just now, she wouldn't use her left hand.

"What can I do now......

Zuo Shi'an looked at the doorknob of the bank ATM in his hand and fell into deep thought, if the security guard uncle thought that she was here to rob the bank, so ...... Does she want to quietly throw the doorknob in the trash?

Thinking about it, Zuo Shi'an sighed heavily, took the doorknob resignedly, turned around and wanted to walk into the bank next to him, and told the security guard that the doorknob was broken, but he didn't expect Zuo Shi'an to just turn around, and hit a hard chest head-on, and the doorknob in his hand stabbed the man's lower abdomen impartially, making him bend down directly holding his stomach.

Hold the grass!

Zuo Shi'an looked at the person squatting on the ground, his brain was blank.

Oops, poked someone!

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