The fortune-telling is so accurate that it has attracted the attention of all the police chiefs in H

How could such a dangerous thing appear in her hands?

"I..." Song Jiamei was frightened by Ye Zhiyu's sudden fierceness. She opened her lips and stuttered, "My friend said that this was taken back by her father from a wealthy foreign businessman. It is an antique from the Tang Dynasty."

Song Jiamei glanced at the cardboard box in her hand suspiciously, and seeing Ye Zhiyu's expression, this thing didn't seem to be a good thing.

Is she hitting the dog's leg like a horse?

"If you don't like it..."

Ye Zhiyu took the carton and said, "Give it to me."

Without merit, there is no reward. Ye Zhiyu did not want to have too much causal relationship with the client, so he added, "Come to me in three days to get the amulet."

Protective amulet, as the name suggests.

Even if Song Jiamei didn't understand, she knew what the protective badge was. She didn't hesitate, "Okay."

While speaking, Song Jiamei also deliberately looked at the cardboard box in Ye Zhiyu's hand.

I found that the opening of the cardboard box that she had held all the way with seemed to be about to open at any time was now tightly closed, as if it was sealed with glue.

Song Jiamei tried to reach out and touch the seal of the box, but Ye Zhiyu quickly slapped her hand open.

"Danger!"

"This one……"

Song Jiamei frowned. She remembered her friend told her that this was a piece of porcelain. How could it be so dangerous?

Seeing the curiosity in Song Jiamei's eyes, Ye Zhiyu sneered, "Why do you think such valuable antiques can be easily brought back to China from abroad?"

Of course there is something fishy going on here.

Song Jiamei never thought that foreign forces would be so rampant.

After all, there are many famous masters in Hong Kong, and abroad——

Song Jiamei apologized to Ye Zhiyu embarrassedly, "I'm sorry, Miss Ye, my original intention was..."

"It's okay, you don't understand these things." Ye Zhiyu said, patting the cardboard box.

She didn’t know if it was Song Jiamei’s illusion, but she always felt that after Ye Zhiyu tapped the cardboard, the cardboard in her hand actually trembled.

It seems like he is afraid.

Ye Zhiyu looked at the cardboard box and was in a good mood.

As for the reason for being in a good mood——

Of course it’s because the other party is really willing to spend a lot of money. This is a rare antique that can be brought back to the mainland and handed over to the country in the future.

Especially after destroying the things in the antiques, she could gain a lot of merit, so Ye Zhiyu was a little excited.

There's nothing I can do about it, she's just that superficial.

"That's nothing, I'll take my leave now, see you in three days."

"Ah."

After Song Jiamei said goodbye, Ye Zhiyu came under the overpass holding the cardboard box.

As soon as she arrived, the crowds of people around her immediately lined up obediently, not daring to act rashly.

Ye Zhiyu was very satisfied with their progress, "Today is still two hexagrams."

"Can I...can I?"

As Ye Zhiyu finished her voice, a girl wearing a sports suit and looking tired appeared in front of her.

She was the first in line, her hands tightly grasping the hem of her clothes.

Ye Zhiyu looked at her clothes that were washed bleached, frowned slightly, and wanted to ask her to give up.

But after seeing the girl's face, she changed her mind. She swallowed her refusal and asked her for confirmation, "Do you really want to count it?" Ye Zhiyu pointed at her cardboard.

Next to the word "fortune-telling" on the cardboard, a line of small words had already been added - one hundred fortune-tellings per divination, no bargaining.

The girl lowered her eyes and answered softly, "Yes."

The other person's voice was gentle and firm, with a desperate courage.

When the people around saw the girl, they all frowned and showed expressions of disapproval.

"Xiangcai sister, where do you get the money to tell fortunes?"

"You didn't steal money from home, did you?"

"You're talking nonsense!" I don't know which sentence at the end irritated the girl called Coriander Girl. She turned her head and retorted angrily with red eyes.

He was completely different from the way he first appeared in front of Ye Zhiyu.

She was now furious like a beast on the verge of collapse.

"I didn't steal the money! I earned this by myself! I earned it by myself!" There was a choking sound in Xiangcaimei's voice.

Ye Zhiyu looked at Xiang Caimei, whose mind was about to break, and put his hand on her skinny, old-fashioned hand, "I believe you. This is all your money."

Hearing this, Coriander Girl seemed to have grabbed a life-saving straw, and took out a pile of change from her pocket with trembling hands.

"These are all secretly saved by me. They are all clean. I have done nothing wrong."

She wiped her tears with the back of her hand, but the tears were like beads from a broken string, falling continuously and could not be wiped away no matter how hard she tried.

From Ye Zhiyu's perspective, she could also see the calluses on her palms.

"You didn't do it. Everything that happened was slander by your classmates and your parents' complicity." Ye Zhiyu held Xiangcaimei's hand and gently wiped away the tears from her face.

Xiangcaimei looks only thirteen or fourteen years old, but Ye Zhiyu can see from her face that she is sixteen years old this year.

Such malnutrition shows what the family environment is like.

Ye Zhiyu has become very famous under the overpass recently, and everyone around him knows that Ye Zhiyu will not lie.

Started to look at each other.

After all, ever since they met Xiangcai, her parents have been saying bad things about her, saying that she was either stealing or disobedient.

In the end, Ye Zhiyu said they were all fake?

Are there really such vicious parents in the world?

Ye Zhiyu stared at Xiangcaimei's face and only thought of a meme from his previous life on the Internet - a gambling father, a sick mother, a brother who went to school, and a broken self.

This is the true portrayal of Coriander Girl.

Not only that, her parents were particularly biased towards boys, and her younger brother, Adou, was a hopeless person. At the age of fourteen, he started to behave badly, fighting and doing all kinds of evil things.

Coriander sister, this time I came to tell fortunes——

It was also because her family wanted to sell her to a gang to work and pay off debts.

Ye Zhiyu accepted her 100 yuan fortune-telling fee and said to Xiang Caimei: "I accepted the fortune-telling fee, what do you want?"

In fact, she could see that Xiangcaimei came here just to ask her to show her the way.

But, she needs to say it herself.

Ye Zhiyu's eyes were gentle and encouraging. This was the first time Xiangcai had felt such a gaze in her life.

It's just like……

She was stuck in the quagmire and about to be swallowed up, when suddenly she felt a ray of sunlight shining on her from a crack somewhere, making her want to hold on tightly.

So, under Ye Zhiyu's gaze, Xiangcaimei's anxious heart gradually calmed down.

She had no idea where she was going, but suddenly she had the courage to move forward.

"I want to... ask, which company is better to sign with?" Since there is no way to avoid it, she will burn her bridges and completely sever ties with her family.

It's all about selling one's body anyway, there's a difference between being tied up tightly and walking forward with the chains broken.

Hearing this, Ye Zhiyu raised his eyebrows slightly.