The first thousand six hundred and seventy-seventh chapters
The position of a woman's concubine palace is normal, and there is no red aura around the fine lines that represent her husband.
In other words, the woman’s husband has not cheated on her at all, and the monk is obviously a liar!
"Master, how can I catch evidence that my husband is cheating?" the woman asked immediately.
"I can't teach you this. I can only look at it for yourself. After all, I can't accompany you every day to check whether your husband is good or bad." The monk responded lightly.
"Okay, Master." The woman said with some disappointment, "My husband's cheating on me was ambiguous in my mind before. Now that I have your confirmation, I will stare at him every day from now on. I don't believe that he can reveal anything."
He dared to betray me without any clues!"
When the woman said this, her voice became more and more fierce. When she said the last sentence, she felt as if she was about to be chopped into pieces by her husband.
At this moment, Zhang Fan discovered that the woman's concubine palace was covered with a layer of pink mist, which was a sign that the woman was about to cheat.
In addition, the woman's wife's concubine palace also has a gray atmosphere, which means that the marriage between the two is about to break up.
However, looking back, it is normal for a woman to have a broken marriage. The woman's husband has not cheated on her, but the woman wants to catch her husband having an affair with another woman every day. This even destroys the most basic trust.
In addition, the woman had the idea of cheating in order to get revenge on her husband. How could the relationship between the two not break up?
After saying these harsh words, the woman turned around and left the crowd. Zhang Fan really couldn't bear the breakup of this woman's family. The moment the woman just walked out of the crowd, Zhang Fan stopped in front of the woman.
The woman looked at Zhang Fan suspiciously and asked, "Young man, what's the matter?"
"Don't listen to what the monk said. He lied to you. Your husband didn't cheat on you at all. Maybe it was because he was busy at work," Zhang Fan said truthfully.
"How do you know?" the woman answered subconsciously.
"It can be seen from your face." Zhang Fan replied.
"You can tell from my face?" the woman repeated subconsciously, then looked at Zhang Fan disbelievingly, and said, "You are not sent here by my husband, are you? No, I can't believe you.
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After saying that, the woman was about to turn around and leave, but just as she took a step forward, Zhang Fan said calmly: "Your husband didn't cheat on you, but you did intend to cheat on him."
Hearing Zhang Fan's words, the woman's body suddenly stopped, and then she suddenly turned around and said to Zhang Fan angrily: "Don't talk nonsense here! How could I cheat?"
When a woman speaks, she subconsciously lowers her voice to the lowest level.
"Your voice and expression betray you. You have signs of cheating, but you haven't really cheated yet. It's too late to step back from the brink, otherwise it will be too late to regret it later. You have to understand that you have no financial ability at all."
Zhang Fan said calmly.
Upon hearing Zhang Fan's words, the woman's expression suddenly changed and her heart sank.
"Also, let me tell you, I stopped you because I couldn't bear to see your husband doubting your husband under the blind guidance of this so-called master.
Husband, it caused your family to fall apart and let such a good family like you fall apart.
I'm kindly reminding you, don't get angry with me here, I won't coddle you." Zhang Fan said coldly.
As soon as she had the idea of cheating on her husband to take revenge on her husband, Zhang Fan saw it out. Her trust in Zhang Fan increased rapidly, and her trust in the monk instantly dropped a lot.
However, the fact that her husband stayed out at night was a knot in his mind, and he still wanted to continue to verify it.
Zhang Fan's cold face made him dare not come forward to talk anymore, so he could only verify it from the monk. After she glanced at Zhang Fan, she got back into the crowd again.
She took out 1,000 yuan directly from her bag, put it in the bowl, and asked: "Master, my mother is the most important person in my life. After I divorce my husband, I will live with her."
Together, I would like to ask, how long does my mother have left to live? I hope she lives a long life."
Hearing the woman's words, Zhang Fan raised his eyebrows. It was obvious that the woman was testing the monk's level. Judging from the woman's appearance, the woman's mother was already dead.
"You still have at least 10 years to live. If you take good care of yourself, 20 years will not be a problem." The monk replied happily.
Hearing the monk's answer, a cold light flashed in the woman's eyes. He suddenly picked up the bowl that was on the ground and hit the monk's bald head.
A muffled "dong" sound was heard suddenly from the monk's head. The woman's blow caused the monk's head to bleed, and the money previously placed in the bowl was scattered in an instant.
The woman's sudden action made everyone present look surprised. They didn't understand why the woman would do something like this.
"You liar! My mother has been dead for 5 years, and you still say that my mother can live for 10 years!" At this moment, the woman shouted angrily and told the reason why he hit the monk.
Hearing this, the monk was stunned for a moment. It turned out that the other party had set a trap for him! What a bad luck! What a bad start!
The monk had been exposed, so there was no need for him to stay here anymore. He directly picked up his cardboard and scattered money from the ground, stood up and tried to get out of the crowd.
At the same time, a box and a blinking light bulb fell out from behind him, which were obviously props for the monk's acting.
"I thought he was a divine monk, but he turned out to be a liar! How abominable!" said the man who had previously praised the monk as a divine monk.
At this time, the monk had already struggled to get out of the crowd and came to Zhang Fan's side.
Zhang Fan grabbed the monk's robe and felt that his body was being hindered. The monk suddenly turned around and looked at Zhang Fan and said angrily: "What do you want to do? Let me go!"
Zhang Fan just looked at the monk quietly, looking indifferent.
"Didn't you hear what I said? Let me go quickly! If you don't let me go, don't blame me for being rude to you!" The monk continued to use harsh words at Zhang Fan.
Zhang Fan glanced at the monk coldly, threw the monk out, and hit the stone steps heavily. From the point where the monk's body came into contact with the stone steps, a muffled sound was made.
At the same time, a tragic wail came from the monk's mouth.