Early the next morning, Lingchu got up as usual. When he got downstairs, he saw Ling Shouren, Yun Lan and others in the restaurant.

Ling Shouren had a piece of gauze taped to his head, and the corners of his mouth were a little red, swollen and blue.

It looked like he was beaten badly.

But when he saw Lingchu coming down, Ling Shouren's eyes suddenly lit up and he couldn't help but laugh.

However, as soon as he smiled, the wound on his face was involved.

The smile on his face suddenly distorted.

"You, if you're hurt, just be honest and stop moving."

Yun Lan sighed and gave him a glass of milk.

Ling Shouren wanted to smile to please, but he didn't dare to smile casually.

He could only cough and look at Lingchu.

"Chuchu, are you awake?"

Lingchu walked over and said, "Well, I just woke up, you are injured..."

Hearing this, Ling Shouren touched his forehead and smiled naively: "It's okay, it's just a minor injury, a minor injury..."

Lingchu raised his eyebrows, "Or were you beaten by a colleague?"

Ling Shouren couldn't help but sigh, "I just didn't expect him to be so cruel and courageous..."

It was just after get off work at that time, and there were people at the door of the company.

He didn't go to any remote place with that colleague.

He thought that if the two people had a little verbal conflict at most, nothing would happen.

But he didn't expect that after the other party said a few words, he suddenly took action.

He was caught off guard and received a punch.

When Lingchu heard the words, he said: "It's not a serious problem, it can be considered a little avoided."

Yun Lan said: "I think so too. It's a good thing if it's not serious. Just stay at home and recuperate these days."

Ling Shouren nodded, "I know, I know."

As he said that, he looked at Lingchu excitedly.

"Chu Chu, when did you...when did you become a wise man and be able to predict the future?"

Lingchu pulled out the chair next to him and sat down, "Not a wise man, just some ordinary physiognomy skills, not quite the same as the wise man you call me."

Ling Shouren and Yun Lan looked at each other.

Both of them were a little confused.

"How is the art of physiognomy different from that of a wise man?"

Before they mentioned these words in Lingchu, they had never heard of the art of physiognomy.

In their opinion, isn't it a wise man who can predict the good or bad future?

Lingchu looked at the two of them and thought for a moment that he might not be able to explain it clearly, so he said vaguely: "They are similar to the wise men, but each has their own differences. You can just think of them as wise men."

Ling Shouren was even more confused.

However, he understood one thing.

That is, Lingchu can really predict good and bad luck.

Ling Shouren couldn't help but asked curiously: "So Chuchu, show me what my future will be like?"

Lingchu glanced at him and said, "Can't see."

Ling Shouren was stunned, "Ah?"

Lingchu said: "Generally, you can't tell fortunes by fortune telling for your relatives. It's okay to simply look at faces, but you can't look at the specific future."

She was able to tell Ling Shouren's fortune not only by simply looking at his face, but also because she was not Ling Shouren's biological daughter.

You can still see a little bit of the little things.

But she couldn't see the specific future.

Ling Shouren was a little dizzy and confused: "Can't a wise man see the future? Why can't you?"

He was simply confused.

Lingchu corrected him: "I've said it before, I'm not exactly the same as the wise man you call me. I'm subject to more restrictions. I can't do whatever I want. I can tell your fortune if I want to. .”

Xuanmen respects the way of heaven and must follow rules in everything.

There are things they can do and things they cannot do.
Chapter completed!