"Quiet! Everyone, stop for a moment! Speak slowly!"

Wu Qiang slapped the table so hard that these two people made his ears buzz.

The aunt shook her body, calmed down, and began to tell her story.

"Officer, today was the day when my son brought his girlfriend to visit us. I went out to buy groceries and saw this liar setting up a stall to tell fortunes."

"So I thought about fortune telling for my son."

The aunt paused and gritted her teeth, "Who knew that this damn liar was pretending and said a lot of nice things. It was like a match made in heaven, a good match for a hundred years, a son soon. I was careless at the time and gave him a hundred yuan back without thinking too much. Home."

Hearing this, Wu Qiang frowned.

He interjected doubtfully: "Although feudal superstition is not advisable, I don't think there's anything seriously wrong with it."

"That's right! If someone else comes to tell fortunes, if I don't say we'll be together forever, I can't say we should break up early!"

Lao Wang began to cry out. He felt that he was so wronged.

"Shut up! You might as well say break up early!" Auntie screamed as if she was hit in the G-spot.

Zhao Yan suppressed a smile on the side.

"What's wrong? Keep talking." Wu Qiang felt that there was something fishy in it.

"I cooked a meal at home, and finally waited until my son came to the door with his girlfriend, and the result..."

The aunt hesitated to speak, looking confused.

This unspeakable look successfully aroused the curiosity of Wu Qiang and Lao Wang.

"What's the result?"

“It turns out, my son’s girlfriend is a man!!!”

"..."

"?"

Wu Qiang was so stunned that he even forgot to take notes.

It was too much information and he needed to digest it.

After working at the police station for so many years, this is the first time I have seen such a weird thing.

Lao Wang was numb.

Suddenly I thought of what I had said before, a good marriage will last a hundred years, and a precious son will be born soon.

No wonder this old woman is so excited.

"Alas, you... are so sorry!"

Wu Qiang looked complicated, and after thinking for a long time, he didn't know how to persuade him.

"It's not my fault, it's your own son who has the problem!"

Lao Wang beeped softly.

"You have the nerve to say that it's all your fault!" The aunt was so excited that she wanted to come up and scratch her.

Wu Qiang stopped the aunt in time and suggested that both parties should be private.

Lao Wang didn't want to get into trouble, and the aunt felt guilty about hitting someone, so under the supervision of the police station, they happily shook hands and made peace.

.....

"dad!"

A little girl happily came over and hugged Yang Siming's thigh.

"Hey, our Lily is getting fat again."

Yang Siming laughed, picked up his daughter, and said teasingly.

"No!"

The little girl pouted, looking unhappy.

Although I am not very old, I know that being fat does not look good.

The father and daughter laughed and got into the car.

Yang Siming slowly merged into the road.

As he was driving fast to an intersection, he suddenly thought of what Zhao Yan said today.

Shaking his head, he was about to return along the original route.

Glancing out of the corner of his eye, he saw his daughter lying by the window in the back row, looking curiously outside.

"That's it!"

Yang Siming sighed and chose a detour by accident.

after an hour.

Finally arrived home.

"Why did it take so long today?"

Yu Min stepped forward, held her daughter's little hand, and asked doubtfully.

"Dad took a detour."

Yang Lili answered first.

"Detour?"

Yu Min looked at Yang Siming.

Could it be cheating? This has never happened before.

"A fortune teller said, don't take Jingnan Road today, so I took a detour."

Yang Siming looked very ugly. He was so stupid that he spent half an hour on the detour.

She rolled her eyes at her husband speechlessly and joked: "When did you believe this?"

"Oh, don't mention it."

Yang Siming shook his head, speechless.

I thought the little boss was a nice guy, but I didn't expect him to be fooled like this.

After meal.

While her daughter went to do her homework, Yang Siming turned on the TV and prepared to watch the news.

"Viewers, my current location is on Jingnan Road. A huge car accident has just occurred here. The specific cause and casualties are still under investigation. Magic City TV Station will continue to follow up the report."

On the TV screen, a female reporter was reporting with a sad face.

Behind him, there were rolling vehicles everywhere.

Search and rescue personnel were extinguishing the fire and rescuing the injured.

Jingnan Road? Big car accident?

Seeing the familiar road section on TV, Yang Siming's hand holding the remote control board froze.

He carefully looked at the time and place of the car accident, and silently calculated in his mind.

I found that if I took Jingnan Road, I would be at this location.

Thinking of this, he felt a sense of fear in his heart.

Fortunately, fortunately!

At this time, he thought of what Zhao Yan said: Don't take Jingnan Road.

Zhao Yan, who originally thought he was good at cooking fried rice, suddenly became enigmatic.

"What's wrong? Are you looking so pale? Are you sick?"

Yu Min finished clearing the dishes and walked over with a plate of fruit and asked concernedly.

"Look, a huge car accident!" Yang Siming pointed to the TV.

"Isn't this Jingnan Road?!"

Yu Min exclaimed and said with wide eyes.

"Yes, Jingnan Road. If I take this road today, I might not be able to come back." Yang Siming nodded.

"Where is that fortune teller? Let's go thank him tomorrow!"

Yu Min ordered with a serious face.

If it hadn't been for the master's advice, she might have lost her husband and daughter at the same time.

This is simply unbearable pain in life!

"Of course, I will go and say thank you even if you don't tell me."

Yang Siming is now very interested in Zhao Yan and naturally wants to make friends with him.

This is a master with real stuff!

...

"The deduction ability of this Yi Jing is really abnormal."

Now Zhao Yan is very sure that the Yi Jing given by the system is very good.

Everything that happened today was deduced by him.

Of course, it would be even more awesome if you could count yourself.

"Eat! Why are you staring at me?" Cheng Zilan was concentrating on cooking.

With a glance, she saw Zhao Yan staring at her seriously.

"I've been helping people tell fortunes recently, do you want to tell them?"

"..."

"Pfft... you? Telling fortunes for others?" Cheng Zilan spat directly.

Fortunately, Zhao Yan pulled away in time, otherwise it would have rained on his head.

As for that?

"I said, what are you so excited about? As your idol, isn't it normal to be a bit versatile?"

"Yes, although you are my idol, fortune telling is all fake and has nothing to do with your previous experience. Why do you have this idea?"

Cheng Zilan rubbed his stomach, almost not cramping just now.

"Haha, you don't understand! This is my strength. I just gave you a fortune telling that you will lose money tomorrow."

Zhao Yan smiled mysteriously and decided to let Cheng Zilan see it.

"Hey, can you give me a salary increase without breaking the bank?" Cheng Zilan didn't believe it at all.

"Okay, what if we lose money?"

Cheng Zilan rolled his big eyes and smiled, "If you want to lose money, I will give you my life!"

?

"You think beautifully!"

Zhao Yan had a dark look on his face. He would suffer under these two conditions.

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