Burning Incense In Prison: Mistaken For A Fortune Teller

The Qianli woman sat there until half past three, and became impatient with the wait. Hu Xiaokang then left and returned, carrying a high-end tea tray, which contained a complete set of purple clay teapots.

After following the steps to make tea, he left.

Prison guards came in from behind and filled the glass table with small snacks like melon seeds and nuts, as if they were treating solemn guests.

After everything was done, the sleepy Zhao Yi opened the door and walked in. He sat opposite the Qianli woman, opened his mouth and yawned: "I am sleepy in spring, autumn, and summer. I accidentally slept a little longer. Miss Gu, please forgive me." "

"It's out of the way."

Gu Qingqing sat on the sofa opposite Zhao Yi, with two long and charming legs alternating with each other. Her thin skirt reached her knees. Every move she made was highly tempting: "I'm very curious. You are a death row prisoner. How can you be treated like this?"

Zhao Yi chuckled lightly and did not discuss this issue. Instead, he stared at her: "I am also curious. What does the boss of Dongfang City want to see me for?"

The pretty woman in front of her was named Gu Qingqing. Only a few people knew that she was the big boss behind the scenes in Dongfang City where Zhao Yi led Cheng Yunqi.

This was her first visit to prison successfully.

When he was first imprisoned in Yuncheng Prison, Zhu Guanqi came here a few times. At that time, he had not yet established his feet. The prison guard on duty told him that death row prisoners were not allowed to visit the prison, and he left disappointed every time.

Gu Qingqing also didn't expect that Zhao Yi not only didn't answer, but also stared at her so straightly. He didn't know if he was really shy. Two blushes quickly appeared on his cheeks: "You are really courageous, sir. Someone who is so rude to my sister has already been punished!"

The last sentence was very serious, trying to make Zhao Yi restrain himself.

Zhao Yi seemed completely unaware of the still quiet beauty, looking like ridges across the landscape and peaks on the sides, without saying a word to refute.

Gu Qingqing was defeated and felt a deep sense of powerlessness. He calmed down and asked another question: "How do you know my identity? The information written on the registration is all fake news?"

That night she spoke to Zhao Yi, who asked if she could arrange a luxury box as she brought Cheng Xiao's son.

Afterwards, Gu Qingqing came to Dongfang City, opened the surveillance video of that night, and discovered Zhao Yi's identity and everything he had done. He discovered that this death row prisoner was by no means simple.

Recently, Dongfang City encountered a difficult situation, and there was no solution for it. Gu Qingqing thought of Zhao Yi, and the doctor came to the prison to treat the dead horse as a living horse.

Zhao Yi leaned forward, poured himself a cup of tea, and said while sipping: "The reason is very simple. I worshiped the Zunxian family and became a fortune teller, so I naturally know it."

"fortune teller?"

Li Rong, who heard this, laughed so hard: "I'm starting to doubt Li Botao's IQ. How can someone who can solve so many old unsolved cases in the police station be fooled by the tricks of charlatans?"

Gu Qingqing, who had laughed for a while, did not expect that Zhao Yi was still staring at her figure. His face was as cold as frost. He stood up from the sofa and said angrily: "Since you are a fortune teller, then tell me A secret of mine that proves what I said is true."

"Don't think that you can sit back and relax in prison, it will still make you suffer some hardships!"

Zhao Yi looked at Gu Qingqing who looked like a little lion with fried hair, poured her a cup of hot tea, and said calmly: "You have moderate phobia of the dark, and you will become anxious in the dark, and you will still be able to breathe after a long time. difficulty."

Li Rong was like a bolt from the blue. She stared at Zhao Yi opposite, speechless for a long time.

Zhao Yi is right...she does have a phobia of the dark.

I rarely go out after six o'clock in the evening to avoid encountering unavoidable things. I always carry a flashlight in my bag. This is the biggest secret in my heart. I have never told the second person. My father and grandfather, who are closest to me, don't know. I thought that Zhao Yi in front of me would find out.

It is certain that he really has two brushes, and the matter in Dongfang City may be solved.

"What do you want?"

Gu Qingqing was also a smart man, and he knew that it would not be that easy to get Zhao Yi to take action.

Zhao Yi said nothing, just took out a piece of white paper, placed it on the glass table, and pushed it over calmly.

Gu Qingqing just glanced at it. He immediately said it was impossible!

There are more than a dozen kinds of Chinese medicinal materials written on the white paper, all of which are necessary for refining the Blue Marrow Pill. Five of them are worth ten thousand taels of gold, especially the century-old ginseng from Changbai Mountain, the red Ganoderma lucidum from Shennongjia, and the wild three-inch purple black vine. , something that can kill a dead person at a critical moment, money alone cannot buy it!

"Of course Miss Gu can tell. You are the eldest granddaughter of the Gu family."

Zhao Yi revealed another piece of bombshell news in an understatement.

The Gu family is a century-old family in Yuncheng. Its history can be traced back to the Republic of China. It made its fortune by doing business in Chinese medicinal materials. Now the descendants of the family have spread out and are distributed in more than a dozen different fields. Their influence radiates to most of the province!

"I'm going to think about it again."

Gu Qingqing did not agree immediately and stood up to leave the office.

She felt that she could not see through Zhao Yi from a distance. This man who was sentenced to death had hidden so much that he had managed to get around in prison so easily in a short period of time, and even the prison guards served him.

But the medicinal materials on the white paper were also horrifyingly expensive, costing hundreds of millions in Chinese currency.

There are only these in the family's medicine arsenal, and they are passed down from ancestors. Every time you use one, you will lose one.

"Don't think that Dongfang City is facing a small trouble."

Zhao Yi stopped her, crossed his hands on the table, and explained patiently: "I saw the future of Dongfang City through you, and I didn't decipher how that person cheated in the casino. The other person was an old fox from Hong Kong Island. He won one billion before leaving, and it had a great impact on the reputation of Dongfang City, and the price was far more than the medicine on the white paper. "

Gu Qingqing stopped, feeling very conflicted, and finally sighed: "You win."

In the end, she chose to take a gamble and trust the young man in front of her.

Zhao Yi picked up the tea cup again and motioned for Gu Qingqing to sit down as well: "Congratulations on making the right decision and stepping out of the office. If you ask me to take action again, the reward will be doubled."

I don't know why, but when Gu Qingqing heard this, she felt a little happy.

"How can you help me?"

"Let me go to Dongfang City tonight to meet with those people."

"You fool me?"

Gu Qingqing, who had just sat down, jumped up from the sofa in an instant, and frowned: "I am not that powerful. Let you, a death row prisoner, be released from prison. No matter how powerful the Gu family is, I can't do it!"

Zhao Yi drank all the tea in the cup and sent a message on his mobile phone,

After a while, Hu Xiaokang pushed the door open and came in, holding a white coat and an unopened disposable blue mask: "Mr. Zhao, arrangements have been made. Do you want to send a few people to protect your safety?"

"No need."

Zhao Yi put on his mask, put on his coat, and stretched: "It seems like I haven't been out for a long time. It's time to do some exercise."