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Ye Zhiyu lowered her eyes and looked at his outstretched left hand, realizing that his words proved that he accepted her statement of "calculating it" in his heart.

She held his rough, calloused hand with her fair hand.

"Hello, Zhou Shazhan."

Zhou Jingsheng thought that with Ye Zhiyu's personality, she would say something sarcastic to him.

As a result, no.

Unexpectedly, there would be a day when he would make a mistake.

The response from the police station came very quickly, in fact, there were five cars, four of which were going to go with Ye Zhiyu and the others.

This was the suggestion Zhou Jingsheng put forward to the police station. Otherwise, it would take a long time to communicate back and forth.

Zhou Jingsheng's boss thought what he said was correct and agreed with his suggestion.

Ye Zhiyu teased Zhou Jingsheng, "Aren't you afraid that I'll flip over?"

Ye Zhiyu subconsciously uttered the colloquial language often used in later generations.

He frowned. "Overturn?" What does that mean?

"Aren't you afraid that I won't be able to find you later?"

"Do you know?"

"..."

This guy is so boring. If you ask him a question, he will cleverly throw it back to you.

Ye Zhiyu lost interest in talking to him and said, "Let's go."

The next four locations were not too far away, and with more manpower and high efficiency, the group only took most of the day to search all five burial sites of corpses and murder weapons.

Zhou Jingsheng, who finished his work ahead of schedule, offered to treat Ye Zhiyu to a meal.

Of course, the whole team.

"Please take me home. I really can't enjoy delicious food right now." She was carsick today but didn't vomit, but she wasn't feeling much better either.

Officer Xiao Liu, who made the mistake, scratched his head and apologized to Ye Zhiyu, "I'm sorry, Miss Ye, I didn't think it through."

I forgot there was an extra person in the car.

"You should feel sorry for me. Please drive more smoothly on the way back." She felt that she now had PTSD about riding in a car.

When she has enough money, she will definitely get a driver's license and drive herself!

Then, the scene of Ye Zhiyu being sent back by four policemen was seen by Yu Zhiqin again.

However, the scene was different this time.

There was also a very beautiful urban beauty standing next to him.

The urban beauty was handing Yu Zhiqin an envelope, and Yu Zhiqin just reached out to take it.

When he saw Ye Zhiyu coming back, Yu Zhiqin quickly took out the envelope and put it in his pocket, as if he was guilty of a thief, fearing that Ye Zhiyu would see it if he was a second late.

Seeing him so flustered, Ye Zhiyu subconsciously thought it was a love letter.

She was complaining in her mind: No matter how fast I hide, she will see it all ~ It's a pity that the pretty girl has bad taste and likes a guy with a big beard.

He's also a bearded guy with road rage.

Ye Zhiyu was still remembering the incident in the morning when Yu Zhiqin messed up her hair.

Someone suddenly appeared at the entrance of the alley. The urban beauty subconsciously turned her head. When she saw Ye Zhiyu and four bodyguards standing not far away, her eyes suddenly lit up and she prepared to take out her camera to take a picture.

As a result, as soon as she made a move, she noticed that Yu Zhiqin's eyes beside her became sharp.

This urban beauty was none other than the female reporter who was caught by Yu Zhiqin at the gate of the police station that day.

Due to Yu Zhiqin's identity, the female reporter reluctantly stopped what she was doing, pursed her lips, and walked away, looking back every few steps.

After watching the urban beauty leave, Ye Zhiyu said goodbye to Zhou Jingsheng and others and walked towards his residence.

When she passed by Yu Zhiqin, she saw Yu Zhiqin holding a newspaper in her hand, and the front page read - The most beautiful fortune teller in Tianqiao.

The picture below is a photo of her entering the police station.

"?"

Ye Zhiyu raised his eyes, looked at Yu Zhiqin, and asked him with his eyes: What do you mean?

Yu Zhiqin, who wanted to say something to Ye Zhiyu, had a look of embarrassment on his face. He swallowed the words in his throat, and then calmly ignored Ye Zhiyu's gaze and walked forward.

Ye Zhiyu rolled her eyes at the back of his head.

"I just saw—"

"You didn't see anything."

"Your girlfriend?"

"Aren't you my girlfriend?"

The tall Yu Zhiqin paused and stared at her with a look that Ye Zhiyu could not understand.

She was puzzled, "Aren't we just pretending?"

He sneered, "It's normal for the third leader of the Four Blades Gang to have several mistresses, right?"

Ye Zhiyu: “…”

Isn't she afraid that she, an innocent person, would be implicated and chased by his girlfriend under the overpass, having her hair pulled out, which would affect her reputation and business?

Otherwise, did he think that she was willing to ask him about his emotional affairs?

What does it have to do with her?

Ye Zhiyu found him incomprehensible, so he quickly returned home, found his cardboard sign, and headed straight for the overpass.

I haven’t set up the stall today, and the set KPI has not been completed yet, so I can’t relax.

After Ye Zhiyu left, Qin Ruosheng, the oldest of the three little kids, mustered up the courage to talk to Yu Zhiqin.

"Uncle, I...I want you to help me find someone."

As he spoke, Qin Ruosheng's small hands hanging on both sides tightly grasped the sides of his pants, and his actions revealed his inner fear of Yu Zhiqin.

Yu Zhiqin noticed his little movements and a hint of amusement flashed across his eyes.

He raised his eyebrows in feigned curiosity, "Oh? You're treating me?"

Qin Ruosheng pursed his lips and nodded, "I want you to help me find my brother, my sister-in-law's husband."

He deliberately emphasized the last six words.

He had no money and didn't want to ask Yu Zhiqin for help.

He said this to make Yu Zhiqin give up and stop thinking about his sister-in-law.

Yu Zhiqin raised his eyebrows and looked at Qin Ruosheng deeply, "Do you know how much I am worth?"

Hearing this, Qin Ruosheng breathed a sigh of relief.

He was really afraid that Yu Zhiqin wouldn't want the money.

He is still young and cannot repay such a big favor. The one who repays it will have to become his sister-in-law.

But it’s different when Yu Zhiqin asks for money.

The fact that he wants money shows that he is quite utilitarian and his sister-in-law is not that important to him.

Thinking of this, Qin Ruosheng's tense face relaxed a bit, "I'm sorry, I was inconsiderate and presumptuous."

After saying that, he ran back to the room where he and his brother lived with ease.

Yu Zhiqin cursed inwardly with amusement: You little bastard, can't I see through your little tricks?

Under the overpass

Ye Zhiyu, who hadn't set up his stall for almost two days, suddenly appeared, making the careless fortune tellers suddenly alert.

Why is she here again!?

Ye Zhiyu, who was in a good mood, greeted the other fortune tellers, "Hello everyone~"

Everyone else ignored Ye Zhiyu. Even the fortune teller at the stall next to her snorted coldly, turned his head away and ignored her.

Ye Zhiyu was not annoyed. She took out the small speaker she bought on the way here, raised the corners of her lips, and pressed the switch.

Her passionate voice came out from the small speaker -

"Jiangnan Taoist Temple, Jiangnan Taoist Temple has closed down! The bastard master of the temple spent his time drinking, whoring and gambling, owing 35 million Hong Kong dollars, and ran away with his sister-in-law! The young ancestor of the Taoist temple had no choice but to go down the mountain to set up a fortune-telling stall to support the young disciples in the temple!"

"The original price was five hundred per hexagram, but now they are all one hundred! One hundred per hexagram!"

No matter what era people are from, they all have a desire to eat gossip, especially gossip that is so eye-catching that it attracted many housewives who were buying groceries to gather in front of Ye Zhiyu's stall.