Big Shot's Sweetheart Shocked the World Again! Chapter 756: Western witchcraft is indeed powerful, the moon

Predict the murderer?

Interesting.

Fei Ji squinted his sharp little green bean eyes: "This master will show you his divine power once again. Tell the victim’s na."

Sun Wei panted heavily, "Li Xiuli, Fan Xiaochuan’s biological mother from the dical College! She ran away from ho!"

"Wow——!"

The scene was in an uproar.

Recently, there was talk about a professor’s wife from the dical College running away, and everyone had heard about it, but many didn’t know it was Fan Xiaochuan’s mother.

So senior students looked at Fan Yong: "Your mom’s gone missing?"

"Damn, it’s not my mom!" Fan Yong said irritably, glaring hard at Fan Xiaochuan in the front row, "An unruly woman, who knows where she’s run off to."

The complex family relationship imdiately sparked gossip in everyone.

Fan Gang is Fan Yong’s biological father.

Li Xiuli is Fan Xiaochuan’s biological mother.

Now Fan Gang and Li Xiuli are married for a second ti.

And Li Xiuli also ran away at night, missing without a trace!

Wow, middle-aged won can be quite rebellious.

The classmates stared intently at Fan Xiaochuan, curious if the rebellious woman’s son was equally quirky and rebellious.

Fan Xiaochuan bit his lip, his back bearing unspeakable pressure, his fists clenched tightly.

Beside him, Xi Rubao whispered to comfort him, "Though words can be frightful, just think of their talk as farting, and it’s nothing to fear!"

Fan Xiaochuan nodded gratefully.

Then he heard sothing that suddenly boosted his confidence—

"Opportunity is coming," Zuzi said with a gentle smile.

On stage.

Fei Ji repeated the na "Li Xiuli" several tis and drew four cards from his dedicated Tarot Card deck.

Sword Knight.

Page of Wands.

Reversed Holy Grail.

Reversed Pentacles.

People in the audience who knew a bit about Tarot Cards gasped softly:

"What ominous cards!"

"Seems like a very complex male-female relationship, I wonder how the master will interpret it?"

"Just using Tarot to determine the real culprit, isn’t that a bit unfathomable?"

"Oh, you just don’t get it. Tarot predictions are like our Empire’s fortune-telling, incredibly accurate, it’s practically Western witchcraft! The West even has many witch-doctors, way more advanced than the stuff we’re learning in our dical textbooks now."

"Really? How are those foreigners so amazing? They invented Western dicine and now even have witchcraft... gosh, we’re just getting absolutely outclassed by them."

"That’s why anyone with a bit of skill is going abroad to study or immigrating, you think they’re stupid?"

"True, it’s not just dicine, many other fields are led by the West, even my favorite racecar drivers are foreigners... sigh, this world is just like that, Westerners are uniquely gifted by nature..."

This chatter made Xi Rubao feel very uncomfortable: "Are you people not part of the Empire, no national pride or sense of defense at all? Who says Westerners are innately talented, or that the moon abroad is more round than in the Empire?"

Those students snickered a few tis: "Then don’t go studying abroad if you have the guts."

"Damn, I never even thought about going!"

"Haha, that’s because you can’t get in or afford it, isn’t it."

"You—!"

Xi Rubao was so angry he was practically fuming.

"Those who admire and idolize the foreign will always find excuses. Don’t stoop to their level." It was Fan Xiaochuan’s turn now, gently comforting Xi Rubao.