"Young and Dangerous people don't have conscience."

"Hehe, how can you be a gangster? Aren't you a cuckold?" He is flexible and adaptable.

"Miss Ye, if you can't argue, then you're just making personal attacks, right?"

"Quality is ominous, but it becomes stronger when it meets a strong opponent."

He was shameless first, so she would naturally accompany him to the end.

Yu Zhiqin approached Ye Zhiyu, "Miss Ye, are you trying to attract my attention?"

Ye Zhiyu, who was touched by the oil, gave him a polite but mocking smile, "Haha, you provoke me, you are kicked..." She quickly raised her leg and kicked Yu Zhiqin's butt, "It's iron plate!"

Yu Zhiqin could have avoided the kick but didn't. After being kicked, his ears turned red and his eyes widened.

"You! You are so shameless!"

After saying that, he quickly ran into the room where he lived.

The young wife looked like she was being teased by a hooligan, but she had no way to do anything. With tears in her eyes, she stomped her feet and angrily shouted "you hooligan".

Ye Zhiyu: “?”

Wasn't it him who had no moral principles and was the first to use the oil move?

Ye Zhiyu thought that his oil move was just a normal attack, but it turned out to be a big move.

As Ye Zhiyu walked out the door holding the cardboard, he was still thinking, anyone can become the third in command of the Four Knife Gang.

The door is closed.

The three little ones’ heads popped out from the door like a game of Jenga.

"Second brother, I don't think he can do it." Qin Ruohan felt that the bearded man's scream just now was too delicate and not like a man's.

"He is deliberately attracting my sister-in-law's attention." Qin Ruosheng curled his lips.

The clown thought that he could get his sister-in-law to notice him by using such means.

Three-year-old Qin Ruolan had a puzzled look on her face. She didn't know what her two brothers were talking about. She frowned and said after a long while - "I hate big beard paper!"

Under the overpass

Ye Zhiyu, who was late, saw a lot of people surrounding her stall when she arrived at her stall.

She paused, observed for a while, and made sure there was no danger before walking towards her stall.

As soon as she arrived, the people around her started talking at once.

"Sister, why did you come just today?"

"I came here after buying groceries early in the morning."

"Little sister, please save my Arong!"

It was the housewife who listened to gossip yesterday, and Aunt Rong who did the fortune-telling yesterday. She looked haggard and had messy hair, and it was obvious that she didn’t sleep last night.

Seeing Ye Zhiyu coming, her listless face became more lively.

"Aunt, you have to trust the police. The police will definitely protect Uncle Rong." Ye Zhiyu calmed Aunt Rong down, then put down his trumpet and stool and asked the crowd, "One hundred per divination, you are not allowed to refuse the money!"

The crowd stopped chattering about gossip.

"I think so."

The familiar voice made Ye Zhiyu frown slightly.

"Oh, you're Miss Hong Kong, right?"

"It seems that this girl is very accurate in fortune telling. Even Miss Hong Kong comes to her for fortune telling."

The person who came was none other than Chen Ruolin, who was still participating in the Miss Hong Kong pageant and had successfully entered the top ten.

Ye Zhiyu didn't expect that even though she didn't take the time to settle the score with Chen Ruolin, Chen Ruolin actually liked to get close to her, trying to make her unlucky.

Seeing Chen Ruolin's face, Ye Zhiyu frowned even more tightly.

"One hundred yuan, right?" Chen Ruolin, who was dressed much more fashionably than the last time they met, took out two hundred yuan bills from her brand new handbag and threw them in front of Ye Zhiyu, "Calculate it for me."

She glanced at Ye Zhiyu with contempt.

It was as if she was not here to tell fortunes, but to give alms to beggars.

The humiliation is obvious.

If it were someone like the original owner who had a strong sense of self-esteem and was unwilling to ask others for food, he would definitely be irritated by Chen Ruolin's words and expression.

But Ye Zhiyu is not like that. She is not only thick-skinned but also shameless.

She picked up the two hundred-dollar bills on the ground and asked Chen Ruolin, "Are you sure you want to pay two hundred?"

"determine."

"it is good."

Ye Zhiyu folded the two bills and put them in his pocket, fearing that if he was a second late, Chen Ruolin would take them back.

There are not many such suckers, she has to seize the opportunity.

Chen Ruolin, who wanted to see Ye Zhiyu throw the ticket back with a look of humiliation, completely miscalculated and failed to see the scene she wanted to see.

So, Chen Ruolin, who came to cause trouble for Ye Zhiyu, was instead caused trouble by Ye Zhiyu. Not only did she fail to make Ye Zhiyu feel bad, she also lost two hundred yuan.

The breath of success got stuck in her throat, unable to go up or down, and she felt so uncomfortable that her face changed back and forth.

The housewives nearby all secretly said when they saw this girl, this girl must have come from the mainland, she has learned Sichuan Opera face-changing very well.

"Give me your birthday number."

"Aren't you good at face reading?"

Chen Ruolin was upset for spending an extra hundred yuan and started to give Ye Zhiyu problems.

Refuse to cooperate with the fortune telling.

Ye Zhiyu knows how to read faces, but it takes a lot of energy, so Ye Zhiyu would rather not do it if possible.

But today, Chen Ruolin insisted on challenging her. If she didn't teach Chen Ruolin a lesson, Chen Ruolin would think that she was a soft persimmon and easy to bully.

"Chen Ruolin, formerly known as Chen Zhaodi, is 23 years old and from Taiwan."

Ye Zhiyu reported out several pieces of information at once.

Chen Ruolin tightened her jaw, "Everyone knows what you said, what's the point of saying it again?"

"Your father was the director of the safety and fire department of a chemical plant. Due to a mistake at work, the factory was destroyed overnight, resulting in the death of 123 people..."

"You bullshit!"

With every word Ye Zhiyu said, Chen Ruolin's face became uglier.

Finally, he interrupted Ye Zhiyu excitedly, "I am from Taiwan, but my parents are ordinary farmers. They have nothing to do with the person you are talking about. Zhiyu, don't try to be brave if you can't calculate. I won't laugh at you."

Chen Ruolin's smug expression made the housewives shake their heads.

He looked good, but I didn't expect him to be a bad guy.

Ye Zhiyu was not annoyed, but looked at Chen Ruolin meaningfully, "How dare you say that Chen Yuansan, the director of the safety and fire department of Xinqi Chemical Plant, is not your father?"

Ye Zhiyu looked at Chen Ruolin who was eager to deny it and interrupted her with a raised eyebrow.

"Don't rush to deny it. Think about it carefully. After all... unfilial children who don't acknowledge their parents will be struck by lightning."

When Chen Ruolin met Ye Zhiyu's eyes, her heart began to panic unconsciously.

I don’t know if he’s feeling guilty or afraid.

Then she thought about her current situation. She straightened her chest and put on a smug smile, "Zhiyu, if you want to throw dirty water on me, you should find a better excuse. How could a man like Chen Yuansan be my dad?"

A dark cloud suddenly appeared in the sky above Chen Ruolin's head.

"Chen Yuansan is really not your father?"

In the dark clouds, lightning flashes faintly.

"really!"

A huge thunder fell from the sky with a "boom" and struck directly at Chen Ruolin who was standing opposite Ye Zhiyu.

It was so fast and urgent that it took passers-by a long time to react.

After a long while, someone suddenly shouted, "God has appeared! This little speaker under the overpass is actually a real fortune teller!"

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