Young Master Is Being Jealous Again!
Chapter 97: Wealth and Nobility Fate, Early Death Signs

Chapter 97: Chapter 97: Wealth and Nobility Fate, Early Death Signs

Under Qin Ruan’s watchful eyes, Master Song happily devoured two skewers of beef and shrimp balls.

From a distance, the urgent sirens of a police car echoed.

After finishing his skewers, Master Song tossed the bare sticks into a trash can.

He walked over to Qin Ruan, his eyes sparkling as he watched the approaching police car in the middle of the road, exclaiming, "The response time seems even faster than before."

Qin Ruan’s expression was inscrutable as several law enforcement officers descended from the police car. The delivery truck driver’s body had already been removed.

Someone in the Bentley had also died on the spot, the driver seated behind the wheel.

The driver’s body was a mangled mess of crimson, grotesquely distorted, the stark white of broken bones visible in his twisted arm, one leg fractured at a right angle.

The scene was horrendous beyond description.

It was clear how much pain the driver must have endured during the collision between the Bentley and the delivery truck.

Shifting her gaze, Qin Ruan noticed the Bentley’s owner sitting on the roadside.

Perhaps others couldn’t see it, but she clearly saw a swirling black fog around the man, akin to dark clouds before a storm.

Such a malignant aura foretold a short life.

With a furrowed brow, Qin Ruan’s eyes flickered as she assessed the man’s remaining years.

Although his life was not destined to be centennial, it was still expected to reach up to ninety-nine years.

But, observing his enveloping black fog and the dark qi twirling around him, she concluded that he would die violently within half a month.

Interesting that someone whose fate King Yama would not even intervene in, had been unexpectedly disrupted by another party.

Qin Ruan licked her lips, her beautiful eyes narrowing as she stared intently at Master Song, a glimmer of an enigmatic light in them.

"Can Master Song see anything unusual about the owner of the Bentley?"

"Oh?" Master Song was all ears.

He stared intently at the Bentley’s owner who was being interrogated by the police on the roadside.

Upon closer observation, he couldn’t help but widen his eyes.

"Wow! His features spell an early death. Look at how his forehead is as dark as charcoal."

"Is that so?" Qin Ruan’s tone was enigmatic.

Master Song nodded seriously, "This man must have a weak life chart. Despite wealth, he is destined to die early. His root is unstable. In such a case, he needs the printing star or other factors for relief.

In fact, people with this facial disposition often become prosperous, with plenty of wealth and nobility stars. However, to be fortunate, one must grab onto these wealth stars and control the official stars. But this is something that involves a life for wealth trade-off. Ultimately, such people drain their lives for wealth and power, and it’s not worth it."

As far as Master Song’s skills permitted, this was all he could see.

Qin Ruan chuckled, "Are you sure his life chart is weak?"

"Wealthy life, early death. If this isn’t a weak life chart, then what is?" Master Song frowned, visibly puzzled.

True, he had met quite a few such people, who were inherently unstable. He had even helped some of them, suggesting they exchange their wealth to prolong their lives.

As for how much their fate can be changed, it all depended on how willing they were to let go of their wealth and power.

Qin Ruan stroked her chin. She couldn’t deny what Master Song had said.

The present aspect of the Bentley’s owner indeed represented an unstable life destined to end prematurely, just as he had described.

However, what she had seen of his initial fate was significantly different.

Even though he was in a dangerous situation, his original lifespan remained unaffected.

The eyes are the windows to the soul, revealing the person’s inner character.

His eyes were as dark as pitch, distinct, hiding more than they revealed.

The Bentley’s owner was neither a good man nor a bad one. He might not have a benevolent heart, but he was charitable. He possessed strong judgement and decision-making skills, and his intentions were clear.

Such a person, in addition to the inherent fate that safeguards them, also has the makings of being a great person, developed through the course of their life.