Chapter 92: Ill-Fated Love (3)

Ye Sui felt odd. How did this woman know? At this time, she added another sentence, “Girl, is he surnamed Chen?”

Ye Sui finally believed that this fortune-teller had some skill. She was a bit curious. “How do you know?”

The sorceress smiled, pointing to her eyes. “Although my eyes are blind, my heart is not.”

The woman then stopped talking. She continued to touch Ye Sui’s hand, and for a long time, she didn’t speak.

After a while, the old woman seemed to see something. Her eyes were still blank, but there was a trace of fear on her face.

The fear soon dissipated, and the woman showed an expression of regret. Finally, she sighed. “Ill-fated love, ill-fated love.”

Ye Sui was puzzled. “What do you mean by ill-fated love?”

“You and your husband had bad karma in previous lives.”

Ye Sui frowned. This was not the first time she had heard these words. Before, when she went to the Taoist temple to seek the charm, she had met a Taoist on the road.

The man also said that she and Chen Shu had fate in previous lives. However, at that time, she only thought that the man was a liar and didn’t take this sentence to heart at all.

But today, the old woman mentioned it again. She had even divined her husband’s surname, so Ye Sui had to believe it.

The lady’s eyes were blind. When she looked at Ye Sui, her empty pupils seemed to see through her heart.

Ye Sui didn’t speak, continuing to listen carefully.

The old lady said. “Your husband killed too much in his past life. In this life, he will have such a hard time.” She seemed to have recalled what she just saw, and her mind trembled with fear.

Hearing the old lady mention Chen Shu’s hard life, Ye Sui believed her even more and quickly asked, “Why do you say this?”

The lady shook her head. “There are some things I can’t disclose; otherwise, I will offend the heavens.”

Ye Sui bowed her head in disappointment. “What was my relationship with my husband in the past life? Why do you say that our love is doomed?”

The lady said with certainty, “You are a husband and wife, but...”

Ye Sui asked nervously, “But what?”

The lady gave Ye Sui a piteous look, “You two were very distinguished in previous lives, but your feelings were full of frustrations and dashed hopes.”

Ye Sui was silent for a few seconds before asking, “What about him and me in this life? How will our feelings develop?”

She was going to confess to Chen Shu soon. Hence, she was both nervous and excited.

The sorceress didn’t answer this question directly. Instead, she said, “Little girl, let me remind you: Your husband will face a big disaster in the coming days.”

“If he survives, his life will be smooth. But if he doesn’t...” She didn’t speak again but appeared solemn.

Ye Sui didn’t expect the sorceress to say this at all. She was fraught with worry. “What kind of disaster? Could you tell me how to solve it?”

The sorceress handed Ye Sui a note. “If necessary, you can open this. It will give you directions.”

Ye Sui took the note and held it tightly. This scene obviously looked like a scam, but what the old woman said seemed faintly true to her.

She thanked the sorceress and stood up, ready to leave. The witch dropped a sentence behind her. “Some people might be scheming against you during this time. You must be careful.”

Ye Sui strolled forward. For some reason, she recalled what the lady had said to her. “Your husband will face a disaster. If he survives, his life will be smooth.”

“But if he doesn’t...” At that instant, the lady’s expression was compassionate and sympathetic.

Ye Sui thought carefully. Why did she say there would be a disaster in Chen Shu’s life? What kind of disaster was it?

Ye Sui was thinking when suddenly, a rumbling thunder came from the distance. The sound only rang for a moment and then stopped.