Chapter 205 - 178: Behind the Giant Trash Bags Lies a Person - Why Did You Provoke Her? She Can Tell Fortunes! - NovelsTime

Why Did You Provoke Her? She Can Tell Fortunes!

Chapter 205 - 178: Behind the Giant Trash Bags Lies a Person

Author: White tea has cat cakes
updatedAt: 2026-01-21

CHAPTER 205: CHAPTER 178: BEHIND THE GIANT TRASH BAGS LIES A PERSON

Since he knew he was no longer in danger, Wang Qiuhui didn’t think about anything else.

However, when he got off the car and took a few steps, and saw what was behind that garbage bag, he screamed and backed away repeatedly, finally falling to the ground.

"Ah!"

"Damn!"

At this moment, he didn’t forget to raise his phone high, wanting to prove his innocence through the people in the live stream.

Thanks to his action, the netizens in the live room saw it clearly almost simultaneously — behind the large garbage bag, there was actually a person lying there.

[!!! What’s the situation? How could there be a person???]

[Oh my god, so scary!]

[Wait a minute... Does this mean that if the streamer hadn’t stopped just now, the fateful person would have directly run over them?]

[Thinking about it deeply is terrifying... The goosebumps on my body are rising again.]

[So is this person alive or dead? They can’t be trying to scam, right?]

...

Wang Qiuhui cautiously approached while watching the comments.

He was also afraid of being scammed.

But he was more afraid that this person was already dead...

So now he would walk one step and stop for two seconds, until Mu Yunchu told him the person was still alive, only then did he muster some courage.

"Alive, that’s good, alive..."

As long as they’re alive, even if they want to scam him, there are so many people in the live room who can testify for him.

As he got closer, he found out that the person lying there was actually an elderly man.

The weather hadn’t completely warmed up yet, and the cold air was constantly rising from the ground. The old man was only wearing a cashmere sweater and a simple hat, with gray hair peeking out from under the brim.

Wang Qiuhui had been raised by his grandparents since childhood, so when he saw this situation, his heart felt like it was being fiercely grabbed.

Without worrying about being scammed, he hurried forward and helped the elderly man up.

"Sir, sir?"

He tried calling a few times.

The elderly man on the ground moved his eyelids and slowly woke up.

When he saw Wang Qiuhui, his cloudy eyes were bewildered for a while, then he seemed to suddenly think of something, stood up with extreme wariness.

"Sir! Are you sick? If so, I can take you to the hospital."

"You’re lying in the middle of the road here."

"If I hadn’t braked just now, you might already be in the other world."

His words conveyed the fear of what almost happened.

If it were someone else, upon hearing these words, they would probably show a frightened and relieved expression.

But the old man seemed to have no reaction.

He looked back at the car in the distance, then looked at Wang Qiuhui again, finally understanding something.

Wang Qiuhui noticed that his expression was extremely complex.

There was both relief at still being alive and a disappointment at not achieving his goal.

The old man opened his mouth but said nothing and closed it again.

Feeling there was no need to say more to Wang Qiuhui, he let out a deep sigh and turned to leave.

[Why do I feel like the old man doesn’t seem to want to thank the fateful person?]

[You’re not alone.]

[It’s not just that he doesn’t want to thank him, I even feel like he sees the fateful person as meddling.]

[Huh???]

[But is it really okay to just let him go like this? What if he faints on the road later!]

[Well, it’s not the fateful person’s problem anyway. We should leave this troublesome place quickly.]

Wang Qiuhui also felt a bit baffled.

He didn’t necessarily want the old man to say thank you or anything, it’s just that seeing him reminded him of his grandfather.

Seeing the old man not value his life, he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

How can he take himself so lightly?

But the old man hadn’t gone too far, and just as Wang Qiuhui was about to get in the car, Mu Yunchu’s voice came through the phone speaker again.

"Of course he doesn’t want to thank you, because his purpose was to get run over by your car."

Wang Qiuhui: ?

[???]

Even the elderly man stopped in his tracks and looked back in his direction.

[What do you mean? He doesn’t want to live?]

Wang Qiuhui picked up the phone, anxiously wanting to confirm what Mu Yunchu meant.

"Look at the garbage bag in his hand, doesn’t it remind you of something?"

Upon hearing this, Wang Qiuhui lightly moved his gaze, looking at what the elderly man was holding in front of him.

Then his pupils obviously enlarged several times.

"These ellipses"

"These two garbage bags, why do they look so much like what my grandfather is holding?"

He was talking about the scene in his dream this morning.

At the time, his grandfather was holding something from a distance, but he couldn’t see clearly.

He only remembered one was red and one was blue, very bright, and a bit like balls.

After saying this, he suddenly seemed to have thought of something, his mouth agape, but he couldn’t speak out of shock for a long time.

"Could it be that my grandfather was reminding me of this!"

He thought it was the lottery numbers.

But it turned out to be garbage bags!

Once Wang Qiuhui recovered from his shock, he also remembered that he shouldn’t just look to himself but also care for the netizens in the live room.

Unlike Mu Yunchu, they weren’t as observant.

At this point, they were all in the comments, asking repeatedly, like someone arriving late to the melon field.

[Fateful one, adjust the camera a bit, what exactly are you talking about?]

And when Wang Qiuhui really moved the camera to the position they were hoping for, the netizens finally combined the conversation between the two and barely understood.

At this moment, the old man was holding precisely two large garbage bags.

They suddenly remembered that when Wang Qiuhui was driving just now, the old man was blocked by these two bags, making him unseen.

They had been too shocked at the time to make the connection.

These garbage bags seemed inevitably linked to the various ’reminders’ Wang Qiuhui encountered throughout the day.

[So it was never a reminder of winning the lottery, but to make the fateful person avoid this path on his way back from work?]

[Damn, I suddenly feel like the fateful person really got saved! If he had really run someone over, his later life would have been ruined.]

At this point, the netizens realized how ridiculous it was to question Mu Yunchu earlier.

[Honestly, buddy, you’d better burn some money for your grandfather tonight, he probably put in quite some effort over there.]

[Wait ellipsis, if I remember correctly, the streamer just now said it seemed like the old man intentionally lay there, but why?]

[Does he not want to live? If he doesn’t want to, he shouldn’t harm others!]

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