Chapter 7 — We Lie Still, The Whole Family Gets Wealth

The advisor immediately stepped forward and took out a strangely shaped electronic toy from his pocket that could emit shrill screams and high-frequency flashing lights.

"Mrs. Manh, this is the newest nerve reflex testing machine."

The counselor did not pay attention to Ms. Manh's objection and directly placed the toy next to my stroller.

“Just press this button, high-frequency sound and light stimulation can test the mental reaction speed of newborns.”

The deafening "beep" sound and iridescent light immediately exploded in my ears. I was woken up by an annoying noise. The fear of being controlled by the alarm bell in my previous life immediately surfaced. I opened my eyes. There was not the slightest bit of confusion in the child's dark eyes, on the contrary, it was filled with hatred. The anti-fighting energy inside my body silently circulated. I slowly took my chubby hand out of the blanket. Under the gaze of all the ladies and media cameras. I don't cry. Not bad either. Extremely precise, elegantly slapping a palm on the red shutdown button in the middle of the toy.

“Clack.”

The deafening noise and light immediately stopped. The entire banquet hall instantly fell into deathly silence. Everyone's breathing stopped.

“This is… impossible!”

The early education counselor's eyes almost fell out.

“How can a one-month-old baby possess such precise directional movement ability?!”

“Furthermore, she even understands how to proactively eliminate outside disturbances?!”

The chief lying in the stroller next to him saw me being woken up and immediately cried out. He used his chubby hand to try to push his small silk blanket towards me, as if to say:

“Please don't cry.”

“Continue to sleep.”

“I protect you!”

That scene was completely recorded by media cameras. Comments on the internet and the ladies at the scene were all so cute that they melted away.

"Oh my god! Your sister's hateful eyes just now are truly the aura of a queen!"

“One stroke turns off the noise.”

“This intelligence and determination directly crush those early educators!”

“You are too warm!”

“I vow to love this pair of dragons and phoenixes for the rest of my life!”

At that moment, Giang Chieu Chieu, who was always forced to perform by following the light, after hearing the shrill scream of the toy just now, finally completely collapsed. She opened her mouth and let out a mournful cry. The body convulsed violently. No matter how much you coax him, he won't hold back. To Tri Vi frantically carried her daughter, but Giang Chieu Chieu's small hand scratched a bloody mark on her face.

"Oh my god, why is the child of the Giang family so tense?"

“What prodigy is this?”

“Obviously the nerves are weak…”

Hearing the sounds of the surrounding ladies discussing in low voices, To Tri Vi covered her face, extremely struggling. She looked at me lying in the stroller, once again closing my eyes and sleeping soundly. Anger flashed in his eyes, almost to the point of madness. Are not. This is not true. Chieu Chieu is the goddess chosen by heaven according to the original plan. That damn girl from the Manh family must have used some evil magic to rob her daughter of my luck! After the month-long party, To Tri Vi completely became possessed. She did not hesitate to spend a large amount of money and contacted an occult fate advisor who was quite famous among the rich.

"Mrs. Giang, your daughter is inherently destined Chosen by heaven, noticed by thousands of people.”

The advisor looked at Giang Chieu Chieu's eight characters and me, pretending to be mysterious and shaking his head.

"Unfortunately, the little girl of the Manh family carries a very strong scattered aura."

"That atmosphere is too powerful, invisibly suppressing your daughter's fortunes."

“If you don't destroy her destiny, your daughter can only be her foundation for the rest of her life.”

To Tri Vi finished listening and slapped his palm on the table.

“I knew right away!”

“It was that damn girl who harmed my Chieu Chieu!”

“Master, next week is the hundred-day party for the children of both families.”

“Do you have any way for my daughter to regain her luck at the hundred days party?”

The advisor smiled sinisterly, took out from his chest a delicate golden pen and a small packet of colorless and odorless incense powder.

“During the hundred days party, of course there will be a ceremony to choose items to predict the future.”

“Please apply this incense powder on the golden pen.”

“There are special herbal ingredients in the incense powder that can give off a strange smell that only babies can smell, luring them to pick it up.”

“As long as Giang Chieu Chieu holds the golden pen, he can lock Van Khuc's fate right in the ritual.”

"And the little girl from the Manh family..."

The advisor laughed a bit cruelly.

“For normal babies, this type of powder can easily cause skin allergies and respiratory discomfort.”

“If it comes close, the whole body will break out in rashes and cry non-stop.”

“At that time, everyone only saw a useless, stubborn child who cried endlessly.”

“And your daughter will be a genius chosen by heaven.”

To Tri Vi received the pen and incense powder, her eyes flashed with a crazy, delighted light.

“Good!”

"Ms. Manh, aren't you very pleased?"

“I want to see how your daughter will lose face in front of everyone next week!”

In the blink of an eye, the two families' hundred-day party was held together at the big Thinh Kinh hotel. This time, the Manh family and the Giang family invited almost half of the rich and noble people in the city. Red carpet covers the ground. Fresh flowers surround. In the middle of the banquet was a giant red wooden round table. On the table were all kinds of objects used to predict the future: a stethoscope, a golden abacus, a judge's hammer, a seal... Along with a golden pen specially placed by To Tri Vi, which was flashing a strange light under the sunlight. I was carried by Mrs. Manh. As soon as he approached the table, a strange, extremely weak but pungent scent drifted into his nose through the air. My body instinctively produced resentment and disgust. Not only that, the anti-fighting luck within him immediately sent out a shrill warning.

“Warning!”

“Detecting a source of malicious pressure, trying to forcibly interfere with the owner's fate.”

“The counterattack mechanism has started!”