Wei Han froze, her expression changing drastically! Disbelief filled her face!
Suddenly, Xiao Yu's words flashed through her mind: That female ghost even saved your life.
The more she thought about it, the more terrifying it became. She dared not think any further.
"Dad, you... you want to abandon me? What did I do wrong?"
The man looked guilty, then immediately roared, "What nonsense are you spouting, brat? Han, don't listen to this guy's nonsense. I would never abandon you. Don't get any wild ideas! Out, out, out! Get out of my house, you damned fraud!"
Seeing him lash out in embarrassment, Xiao Yu chuckled, turned around, and left.
"Mr. Wei, fate brought us together, so let me leave you with one final warning. The space between your eyebrows is dark. You'd best stay home tonight. Especially avoid troublesome places like KTV clubs, where all sorts of people mingle."
"You lunatic! Get out!"
Xiao Yu and Old Man Wang left.
But Wei Liang could not calm down for a long time.
"Han, who is that guy? Where did you find him?"
Wei Han lowered her head, her expression conflicted. "Dad, he's a fortune-teller..."
She explained why the two men had come to their home, then returned to the bathroom in her bedroom without waiting for her father to ask any more questions, preparing to try communicating with the female ghost.
Wei Liang felt deeply unsettled.
Xiao Yu's words, "the space between your eyebrows is dark" and "TKV," kept running through his mind.
He believed in neither spirits nor fate, but those words Xiao Yu had spoken terrified him: abandoning his daughter.
That was indeed something he had thought about, but he had never actually shown it, nor had he truly made up his mind.
Yet how had that man known