Chapter 123: Unlucky, Cursed Fate

Pei Xiubai was not someone who would sit around waiting for death.

Holding the little girl, he had fallen out of the car. As his body was in mid-air, his eyes quickly scanned the ground, hoping to spot some branches nearby he could grab onto for cushioning.

Ever since his legs were rendered useless, all of his physical training had been focused on his hands.

If there were trees nearby, he could easily grab onto a trunk with one hand, hoist the little loli with the other, and gracefully land on the ground.

But unfortunately, this area was mountainous, and as far as the eye could see, there was nothing but endless grassland.

The only thing nearby was a useless elephant that would only cause more chaos.

The youth’s gaze grew dark. After calculating the landing position, he instinctively turned his head and suddenly saw the little girl with pink bunny ears on her head pouting her rosy red lips at him.

The little girl had beautiful, clear black eyes and long dark eyelashes fluttering, pouting as if she was trying to be cute for him.

Pei Xiubai: "..."

Well, she truly is Lu Junhan’s daughter.

Even at a time like this, she doesn’t forget to act cute.

If the situation allowed, the youth really wanted to pinch her plump little cheeks hard.

But in the next second, their rapidly descending speed suddenly halted.

The youth’s expression changed slightly, his eyes darkened, and before he could understand what had happened, he was slowly lying on the ground.

Holding the little girl, he fell down but did not feel any pain at all.

In contrast, several of the kidnappers who had hit the ground hard were spitting blood.

Judging by their appearance, they were seriously injured!

The scar-faced man was the most miserable; he had already fainted from pain in the car, and this fall directly woke him up. Upon waking, he spat a mouthful of blood and fainted again.

Pei Xiubai glanced at the scene akin to a horrific car accident, the five kidnappers covered in blood, uncertain whether dead or alive, and then looked at the innocent, adorably soft little girl in front of him, falling into prolonged silence.

Pei Xiubai didn’t believe he had caused this.

It could be said that from a young age, he never had good luck.

When he was born, the Pei Family had paid a hefty sum to invite a master to predict his fortune.

The fortune-teller said he had a calamitous fate, destined to become a complete villain, resorting to any means, with overwhelming power, feared by all.

Yet, despite his immense power, his bad luck would ultimately lead to a bad end!

The Pei Family didn’t believe much in it, as luck seemed too mystical and unrealistic; besides, whose luck is unfailingly good in this world?

However, when Pei Xiubai had a car accident at six, losing his legs, they were forced to believe.

So young, just six years old, he was experiencing a disability others might never face in a lifetime. If that wasn’t bad luck, then what was?

Among so many people in the world, why did the car hit him specifically, and why was he the one whose legs were crippled after the accident?

In essence, he lacked some fortune.

A fortunate person wouldn’t be hit by a car no matter how recklessly they walk, and a fortunate person would always recover from illness or a broken leg.

But Pei Xiubai didn’t; he lacked just that small measure of luck.

One could say Pei Xiubai survived entirely on his own skills, unrelated to his unlucky fate.

Being able to land unharmed this time, such a stroke of luck had even less to do with him.

If it had nothing to do with him, then it could only be...

Thinking of that odd, seemingly Wish Spirit-embodied little loli on the car who got whatever she asked for.

The youth pressed his petal-like, rosy thin lips together, lifted his long, raven-feather-black eyelashes to look at the innocent little loli, moved his fingertips slightly, and reached out to pinch her cheek.

Sure enough, it was still soft and felt nice.

At the same time, he slightly furrowed his brow and asked: