Revenge of the Wife

Chapter 107

However, Li Man claimed that he had never seen a fortune teller before, and Gu Ya couldn't find a reason to challenge him.

But her intuition told her that the fortune teller was arranged by Huang De Han, although she couldn't provide any evidence.

"The person has already woken up, and she's fine now. It's time for you to give me the money," the fortune teller said to Gu Ya.

"Why are you in such a hurry? My friend just woke up. How do I know if her poison has been completely cured?" Gu Ya wasn't unable to afford the five hundred thousand yuan, she just refused to be manipulated by Huang De Han.

"Don't worry, her poison has been cured. If you don't believe me, you can look into her eyes. The person who's been poisoned will have a black line above their iris," the fortune teller said.

Upon hearing this, Chen XiaoHui quickly approached and examined Li Man's eyes, only to find that there were only slight bloodshot veins, but no black line.

"So, is there a black line?" the fortune teller asked.

"No!" Chen XiaoHui replied.

"Well then, can I have the money now? Or do you want to back out of the deal?" the fortune teller said.

"What money?" Upon listening to their conversation, Li Man felt that the money was somehow related to her.

Gu Ya didn't hide anything and said to Li Man, "The fee for curing the poison is five hundred thousand yuan."

"What? Five hundred thousand yuan?"

Li Man was shocked. She couldn't come up with that amount of money.

"Is five hundred thousand yuan a lot? Is your life not worth that much?" The fortune teller sneered, wearing an expression of disbelief.

"Five hundred thousand yuan may not be much, but I think you're suspicious." Gu Ya stared at the fortune teller.

The fortune teller's eyes flickered with panic, but he quickly regained his composure. "What's wrong with me? What do you suspect?"

Gu Ya didn't miss the flicker of panic in the fortune teller's eyes, which made her even more certain that he was up to something.

"Did Huang De Han send you?" Gu Ya pressed.

Upon hearing Gu Ya mention Huang De Han, Li Man finally realized that her poisoning was related to him.

Even if she didn't realize it at first, she would eventually come to the conclusion that it was Huang De Han, because besides him, who else would want her life?

"No one sent me. If you don't want to give me the money, then forget it. There's no need to find excuses to suspect me. It's an insult to me!" The fortune teller looked indignant. After saying that, he made as if to leave, but after a few steps, seeing that no one stopped him, he turned back. "If you think five hundred thousand yuan is too much, you can give me less. After all, I helped you remove the poison. Some payment is still required."

"As long as you tell me the truth, whether Huang De Han sent you or not, and how much he paid you, I'll pay you double. And I won't reduce the five hundred thousand yuan I mentioned earlier," Gu Ya said.

Upon hearing her offer, the fortune teller's eyes flickered with greed. "How can I know if what you're saying is true or false? What if I reveal everything and you refuse to pay?"

Gu Ya took out her phone and discreetly pressed the record button. "Give me your account number, and I'll transfer the money to you right now. I'm not afraid of being deceived by you. If you dare to deceive me, your fate will be worse than that of my friend!"

Thinking about Li Man's painful appearance just now, the fortune teller swallowed hard and quickly assured her, "You can rest assured. As long as the money is in place, I will definitely tell you everything, without holding back any information."

With that, he quickly provided his account number.

Without hesitation, Gu Ya transferred five hundred thousand to him.

Upon seeing the money in his account, the fortune teller was overjoyed. Oh my goodness, how many people does he have to deceive under the bridge to earn this five hundred thousand!