<h4>Chapter 667: Chapter 667: A Marital Destiny</h4><h4></h4>


    She thought he must be terribly bored, so she nodded in agreement.


    Although Mo Hua was wrapped in bandages all over, thankfully, his clothes hid the wounds on his body, and he wore a baseball cap to cover the gauze on his head, so his appearance looked healthy and normal.


    An Ruo walked beside him on the street; he always walked on her left, with the road where cars came and went just beside him.


    Someone had said that if you want to know whether a man cares about you, just see if he walks on the road side when you are shopping together.


    She knew Mo Hua liked her. Honestly, if she hadn’t gone through so much, she would have chosen him.


    Even without love, they would get along well without much hurt.


    As An Ruo was thinking, Mo Hua suddenly pulled her in front of a fortune-telling stall.


    She asked him, puzzled, "What are you doing?"


    The man grinned and said, "Calcting marital ties."


    An Ruo was stunned, then saw him whispering something in the fortune teller’s ear, and the fortune teller nodded, "Let me see."


    An Ruo found it funny. Was that how people did fortune-telling?


    "You’re speaking so softly, are you afraid I’ll know something?" she asked him, and Mo Hua just smiled, saying nothing.


    The fortune teller calcted and said with a smile, "ording to your birthdates, these two indeed have a marital connection, but..."


    Upon hearing the first two sentences, Mo Hua’s eyes lit up instantly.


    But hearing the ’but’, he frowned and asked, "But what?"


    The fortune teller, being shrewd, seeing his expression, naturally wouldn’t tell the truth: "But there are variables in everything, the good or bad of this marital connection depends on fate alone."


    It was as good as saying nothing.


    "Alright, the first part you said is enough." Mo Hua took out one hundred yuan and handed it to the fortune teller, not needing any change back.


    He happily pulled An Ruo away. An Ruo had a bad feeling and tentatively asked him, "Whose marital connection did you calcte?"


    The man smiled at her meaningfully, intensifying her uneasy feeling.


    "Exactly whose marital connection is it?"


    Mo Hua stopped, smiled tenderly at her, and said, "Silly, it’s obviously ours. The person I like is you; if not us, then whose connection would I calcte?"


    An Ruo was taken aback, herplexion also turning slightly worse.


    She didn’t believe in fortune-telling, thinking it was superstition. But the words of the fortune teller, like a thorn, suddenly pricked her heart, making her feel very ufortable.


    She and he, how could they possibly have a marital connection!


    The man smiled deeply and charmingly, "An Ruo, we indeed have a marital connection."


    An Ruo, shocked, pulled away from his hand andughed ufortably, "You’re a police officer, how can you believe in such unscientific nonsense! Besides, who asked you to calcte for me and you, we are just friends right now."


    "Are you angry?" Mo Hua reined in the smile at the corner of his mouth, asking her softly.


    "No!"


    "If it’s not anger, then you are unwilling to ept that we could have a marital connection, right?" he asked, his face and tone grew much tenser, "An Ruo, you’re still in love with Tang Yuchen, aren’t you."


    Thest sentence was assertive, not a question.


    "No, I didn’t mean that!" An Ruo reacted even more vehemently.


    She would never admit that she still loved Tang Yuchen.


    The man grabbed her shoulders, not intending to let her go, "Do you dare look me in the eyes and say you don’t love him anymore? If you truly don’t love him,