Chapter 585 - 585: Borrowing Life<div>


    Trantor: Henyee Trantions Editor: Henyee Trantions


    Soon, it was the next day. Harper was going to the surgery. It was originally nothing, but the moment Harper was pushed into the operating theater, he suddenly felt nervous. At this moment, a hand held his hand. Amelia encouraged him softly, “Brother Harper, you can do it. Brother, you’re the best. You’ll definitely go in horizontally ande out vertically! ”


    Harper:<div>


    William: “…” There doesn’t seem to be anything wrong with these words? It’s just a little strange…


    Amelia tied a small thing to Harper’s wrist. “This is the safety talisman I drew for you. Wear it well,” she instructed carefully. The safety talisman was folded into a small triangle and ced in a yellow cloth bag. It was tied to Harper’s wrist with a red string.


    In an instant, Harper suddenly calmed down and was no longer afraid. He looked at Amelia and remained silent. It was not until he was drugged and was about to fall asleep that he spat out, “Okay.”


    On the other side, while Harper was pushing into the operating theater, in the single ward at the end of the ward, the olddy was holding a peach wood sword, muttering to herself and jumping up and down. In front of her was a little person. On the little person was Harper’s name and his birth characters. Her little grandson had been gued with disasters since he was young. Now, she wanted to transfer her grandson’s disasters and illnesses to Harper! Let Harper fall sick for her grandson! Take her grandson’s misfortune! This way, her grandson would get better and luckier…


    After the olddy finished the ritual, she sat for a while, panting. There was a little boy on the bed. He seemed to be used to watching the olddy “dancing”. He said weakly, “Grandma, I’m thirsty.”


    The olddy hurriedly stood up and poured a ss of water for him to bring to her mouth. “My good grandson, bear with it. The doctor said that if you’re in good condition, you’ll be discharged in two days.” Her grandson had been found to have a tumor in his brain. She didn’t know what was benign or malignant. She only knew that an illness had pestered her grandson. As long as she sent the illness away, her grandson would recover. Therefore, she interacted with everyone and asked for their child’s name and eight characters. She wouldn’t kill them. She just hoped that they could help her grandson transfer the illness…


    After taking good care of her grandson, the olddy turned on her cell phone and clicked into a group called “Master Fortune Teller”. She set up a login reminder on her ount. As soon as she entered the group, there was a special effect notification: “Sect Master has entered the group chat.”


    The group chat exploded.


    “Ah ah ah ah ah, Master is online! Master, Master! Can you help me take a look today?”


    “Master, my name is Wang Xiaoxiao. I was born at six in the morning on December 3rd, 1990. My husband has been arguing with me recently and doesn’te home often. We’re about to get a divorce. What should I do? I don’t want a divorce!”


    “Master, my name is Chen Guangming. I was born on January 4th, 1991, at 12 noon. I want to ask when I can get rich?”<div>


    The olddy did not know how to type and could only send a voice message. “There’s a third party in your rtionship. Now, you don’t trust each other. In addition, there are elders ruining it. If you want to crack it, you have to follow your heart and learn to lower your heads. The victor will lose in the end.”


    “Your recent project is at a critical juncture, You can’t be careless at this time. As long as you sessfully get through the difficult times, sess won’t be far from you.” The olddy’s words were very ingenious. She persuaded women who were arguing to lower their heads. They didn’t argue or make a fuss. Usually, when women gave in, men would choose to continue their marriage even if they had outsiders. This was because men were all like this. They wanted to have many female confidants outside, but they also wanted their wives to stay at home and take care of their children, wash clothes, and cook for them. Therefore, most women couldn’t tolerate it. Men wouldn’t choose to get a divorce. As for the one who wanted money, the olddys words were equivalent to not saying anything. If they could sessfully get through the difficult times, wouldn’t that be a sess? If they seeded, wouldn’t they be rich? Wasn’t this equivalent to nonsense?


    However, the two people who asked were very excited. “Master, you’re too urate! My husband has someone outside, and my mother-inw even helped him hide it from me…”


    “Thank you, Master! My recent project has indeed reached a critical moment! ”


    At this moment, someone in the group said, “Although that… After I got the master to read my fortunest time, I became very unlucky. I often fell for no reason when I went out. I even got rear-ended on my bike. I even charged the phone fee wrongly.. The cell phone screen was shattered…”