Chapter 147 - 147 147 The Child Is Not Yours

147: Chapter 147 The Child Is Not Yours 147: Chapter 147 The Child Is Not Yours Gu Zhiqi had already looked up the birth details 007 had provided before and did a fortune-telling for him while messaging 007.

Staring at the message from 007, Gu Zhiqi fell silent.

For a moment, she truly didn’t know whether or not she should tell him that the child in his girlfriend’s belly wasn’t his.

After hesitating for two seconds, Gu Zhiqi still sent the message.

She had divined that this child would become his next fatal calamity.

After all, they were related by blood, and she couldn’t just stand by and watch him happily play the role of the father, only to lose his life because of it.

[Zhezhi: The child in your girlfriend’s belly isn’t yours]

[Zhezhi: If not dealt with properly, it will become your deadly calamity]

[007: ?!]

[007: Poke!]

[007: The child isn’t mine?!]

Gu Zhiqi “…”

Again?

The word ‘again’ was really used quite artfully.

007’s message was seen by Gu Zhiqi, and naturally, Chubby Chiu, sharing Gu Zhiqi’s perspective, saw it as well.

Seeing 007’s message, Chubby Chiu was shocked.

“Again?

This youngster…

has quite a story.”

Chubby Chiu expressed what was on Gu Zhiqi’s mind.

[007: Boo hoo hoo]

[007: Master Zhi, can you help me figure out where my real son is?]

[007: I’m begging you]

[007: After all, that would be your great-grandchild]

[Zhezhi: Grandfather and grandson, clear accounts, you understand?]

Gu Zhiqi sent this message to 007 without a second thought.

[007: I get it, I get it, Master Zhi, do you want money or Spider Coin?]

[Zhezhi: Money]

Gu Zhiqi sent a single word over, followed by her bank account details, then flipped back to 007’s birth chart to start divining where his son was.

A minute later, Gu Zhiqi sent 007 a message.

[Zhezhi: You don’t have a son]

[007: Huh?]

[Zhezhi: A three-month-old daughter, in Luya Base, Soraya City]

[007: !]

[007: Luya Base?!]

[007: In Soraya?!]

[Zhezhi: Remember to transfer the money]

After sending the reminder about the transfer to 007, Gu Zhiqi straight away exited the private messaging box with 007.

She randomly selected seven orders to do fortune-telling from the many she had.

The first six questions weren’t a big deal, and she quickly dealt with them.

Now, only the last one remained.

[Ling Mufeng: Master, I’ve been plagued with bad luck for nearly half a month.

Please help me do a reading to see if there’s a way to break it]

After leaving this note, he also sent his birth details.

Gu Zhiqi glanced at his birth chart, arched her eyebrows slightly, and her expression took on an air of mischievous playfulness.

[Zhezhi: Called Ling Mufeng?]

[Ling Mufeng: Master is really incredible]

[Ling Mufeng: My name is indeed Ling Mufeng]

Seeing this, Gu Zhiqi, without another thought, blocked the person and leisurely chose someone else.

“Zhizhi, did this Ling Mufeng offend you?” Chubby Chiu saw Gu Zhiqi block him and asked curiously.

“Not exactly an offense,” Gu Zhiqi replied casually.

Hearing this, Chubby Chiu was skeptical.

She didn’t even want the money, and he hadn’t offended her?

“He just mentioned that he has been constantly unlucky for the past half a month.

That wouldn’t happen to have something to do with you, right?”

At this, Gu Zhiqi just chuckled lightly, her laughter unable to hide a hint of wicked amusement.

She didn’t respond to Chubby Chiu but sent a message to the next customer instead.

Seeing the teasing smile on the corner of Gu Zhiqi’s mouth, Chubby Chiu became certain that Ling Mufeng’s misfortunes over the past half a month were undoubtedly connected to Gu Zhiqi.

“What did you do to him?”

“Just had a nurse give him a note,” Gu Zhiqi said, shrugging innocently, Chubby Chiu fell silent.

Your note could be an ordinary note?