Supernatural rebirth: genius girl fortune teller

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"Well, currently in the United States."

"what occupation?"

"this……"

Yang Zimei really couldn't tell what kind of profession Long Zhutian was, so he hesitated to say it.

"Don't you know what his profession is? Are you going to be with him? Niuniu, you are not deeply involved in the world, so you can't just look at things on the surface!"

Jiang Guangzheng was anxious and couldn't help it anymore, "You are a child of our Jiang family and a princess-level figure. Only a prince-like man can match you."

"ah?"

When Jiang Ziliang heard this, he was someone who would not blink even if Mount Tai collapsed in front of his eyes, so he couldn't help but scream in surprise.

Is the master a child of the Jiang family?

What does grandpa mean by this?

Just now, he saw that his grandfather was so kind to Yang Zimei, but he just thought that he stubbornly treated Yang Zimei as his future wife.

But I didn't expect that the situation was a little different.

Yes, he still called himself Grandpa Zeng in front of Yang Zimei.

Logically speaking, it should be called grandpa. Why is it Grandpa Zeng, who is a generation younger than me?

"Grandpa, why do you say he is a child of the Jiang family?"

Jiang Ziliang couldn't help but ask.

"Really, how long do you want to lie to me? Didn't you already know that her grandmother was pregnant because she was with your father that day?"

Jiang Guangzheng scolded.

Jiang Ziliang's eyes widened in surprise, "Isn't it?"

"What's not? If not, why did you let her live in your home so early? Isn't it because your father told you? You two, father and son, have lied to me for a long time."

Jiang Guangzheng said a little angry.

Hearing these words, Yang Zimei realized that something was wrong.

"Grandpa, I let her live here not because my father told me that she is related to our family by blood, but because she is my master and has performed three bows and nine kowtows. As a disciple

, is there anything wrong with hosting Master at home?"

Jiang Ziliang was sweating.

"What? Ridiculous!"

Jiang Guangzheng refused to accept this fact, "How could you, a tough man of seven feet tall, recognize a teenage girl as your master? What other big lies do you want to tell to deceive grandpa?"

"Grandpa, do you still remember Taoist Priest Yuqing?"

Jiang Ziliang looked at Jiang Guangzhengdao.

"Of course I remember that it was him who saved you from evil and made you live like a human being. What's wrong? What's going on with Taoist Guan Yuqing?"

Jiang Guangzheng asked puzzledly.

"In the past, didn't you want me to recognize Taoist Master Yuqing as my master?"

"But he refuses. He only wants to recognize you as your disciple, so you can call him Patriarch."

"Um."

Jiang Ziliang nodded, "She is Grandmaster's apprentice, and I was assigned by Grandmaster to be her apprentice."

"What?"

Jiang Guangzheng shouted, "What nonsense is this? Why is this Taoist Priest Yuqing so old and confused? He actually asked you to recognize a little girl as your master. You just want to take revenge on me! It's too much, it's too much, I

Firmly disagree!"

"Grandpa, I do!"

Jiang Ziliang looked at Jiang Guangzheng and said seriously, "She will always be my master!"

"this……"

Looking at his grandson's stubborn eyes, Jiang Guangzheng's head swelled. It was as if several big thunderbolts struck his head, making him unable to accept and digest the information in front of him.

The information that Yang Zimei was Jiang Ziliang's master kept him from collapse.

The most devastating thing is that the great-granddaughter he took for granted is no longer there, and there is also this lovely great-grandson.

It's so shocking to have such high hopes dashed!

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