Talisman Drawing

Many years ago, Su Beiming had told Chen Boyong that he was destined to be without wealth and could not be forced. If he forcefully changed his fortune, he would definitely suffer retribution.

However, at that time, Chen Boyong was afraid of being poor. How could he care so much? He begged Su Beiming for guidance and was willing to bear all the consequences of retribution.

More than ten years had passed, and Chen Boyong's career had been smooth sailing. He had long forgotten about retribution. He even thought that he could make a name for himself because he was lucky and worked hard enough. It actually had nothing to do with Su Beiming.

But now that he thought about it, this was probably retribution.

Chen Boyong signed the surgery consent form, and the doctor immediately arranged for Chen Jun's surgery.

"No! Father, I don't want to undergo surgery. I can't accept this!"

Chen Jun lay on the bed and wailed. He could not accept this truth.