"Yan Jingwei, I love you, Xia Ziyou will always be your wife in this life!"

Xia Ziyou shouted this sentence.

It is late at night, and there are no people near the Yan Group headquarters building, so only Xia Ziyou's words were heard by Chen Aifei, who was hiding in the Audi car, her assistant Jin Anan, and Mr. Dongfang who was hiding behind the Audi car.

After shouting this sentence, Xia Ziyou felt much more comfortable.

These days, she has been keeping her worries in her heart, pretending to her husband, being cold to her husband. She dared not tell her husband about the Gu family because she knew the character of her husband Yan Jingwei. Once she said that, there would definitely be a fierce conflict with the Gu family. At that time, what would her husband use to resist the Gu family?

So, these days, Xia Ziyou has been feeling very uncomfortable.

Especially when she was divorced, she tried hard to pretend that she was indifferent.

She really wanted to find someone to tell her, but she found that there was no object to tell her. Because of the affairs of the Gu family, she dared not reveal them. She didn't dare to tell her best friend Zeng Ni, either. Once the truth was known by her husband, she would not dare to imagine the consequences.

So, she could only hold it in one's own way.

Now there are no people around her, she can finally vent!

"call!"

After exhaling a big breath, Xia Ziyou wiped away her tears. A trace of determination passed through her beautiful eyes and said softly: "Husband, wait for me!"

After venting your emotions.

When Xia Ziyou was about to drive home, a jingle sound came to her ears.

She turned around and saw an old man in a robe walking over from a distance. He was holding a canvas with a few big words printed on it: "It only costs ten yuan, I will cover you for the rest of my life!" There were bells hanging on the canvas, so it made a jingle sound.

"Ah... the fortune teller is hard to survive... I, Dongfang, have helped countless people calculate marriage in this life, but I can never find my destined person. Alas..." Mr. Dongfang sighed to himself and walked to Xia Ziyou.

These words were deliberately said to Xia Ziyou to listen to, attracting Xia Ziyou's attention.

Of course, this is what he said in his heart. After he became a disciple, he met countless women who were moved, but when he saw the fortune telling, the women who were moved were in conflict with him. This made him so anxious. Is there no woman in his horoscope? He can only live on both hands?

Xia Ziyou was not very superstitious. In the past, fortune tellers could not attract Xia Ziyou's attention.

However, today Xia Ziyou had to divorce Yan Jingwei, and felt extremely uncomfortable. Now she heard Mr. Dongfang say that she was calculating the marriage, and she seemed to be asking for comfort and directly called Mr. Dongfang to stop.

"Muliang, do you want to tell fortunes?" Mr. Dongfang stopped, looked at Xia Ziyou, and said, "Mr. Dongfang traveled all over the world and had told fortunes to countless people. He never inferred that the error was more than half a minute. Should he do a fortune? The price is affordable, fifty yuan per time!"

Mr. Dongfang said this, and Xia Ziyouqing couldn't help looking at his promotional canvas, which read: Only spend ten yuan, you will be covered for the rest of your life!

"Ah... Mushroom, ten yuan is during the day, and now at night, it's considered night shift, so you have to pay extra!" Mr. Dongfang explained.

Xia Ziyou took out a one hundred yuan piece from her bag and handed it to Mr. Dongfang.

Mr. Dongfang hesitated and said, "Must Liang, why not swipe your card or scan the code to pay? I don't have any change to find you!"

"Keep the change, please!"

When Mr. Dongfang's eyes shone when he heard Xia Ziyou say no to look for him.

"Mush Liang, what are you going to be?"

Xia Ziyou thought for a while and said, "Marriage, family fortune!"

"No problem, Mu Niang stretched out your right hand and I'll look at the palm lines!"

As Mr. Dongfang said, Xia Ziyou turned on his right hand. Since it was night and the street lights on the roadside were not bright enough, Mr. Dongfang had to take out his mobile phone that was broken and he was unwilling to change. He turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone and shone it on Xia Ziyou's right hand.

Um?

When Mr. Dongfang's eyes fell on Xia Ziyou's palm, his eyes instantly frozen.

The more you look.

The more surprised his eyes were.

It took a long time before his eyes left Xia Ziyou's palm.

"Sir, what do you mean?" Xia Ziyou frowned slightly. Mr. Dongfang's reaction just now made her feel that this old man was pretending to be profound.

"Muliang, your life is not simple!"

Mr. Dongfang stroked his beard and said. This statement is very similar to a fortune teller who sets a street stall. Anyone who tells fortunes says that the other person's life is not simple, and he only picks up what others like to hear.

"Why isn't it simple?" Xia Ziyou said. She had already thought from the bottom of her heart that the other party was a liar. Yes, she usually doesn't believe in fortune telling at all. Why do she think about relying on fortune telling to find psychological comfort today?

"Mush Liang, your life has ups and downs."

Mr. Dongfang said, "Judged from your palm lines, about seven years ago, your emotional lines and career lines had crossed, which means that you had important changes in your life seven years ago."

When Mr. Dongfang said this, Xia Ziyou's eyes widened in an instant.

Seven years ago, when she was forced to leave university and marry Yan Jingwei, how could this fortune teller know about this?

Could this old man really figure out something?

Not only Xia Ziyou was surprised.

Even Jin Anan, who was hiding in the nearby Audi car, looked shocked. She looked at Shen Aifei and hesitated: "Miss Shen, Mr. Dongfang probably doesn't know about Xia Ziyou. Can he really calculate what happened to Xia Ziyou seven years ago?"

"Mr. Dongfang is the apprentice of the world's number one divine calculation. If you don't have some real skills, wouldn't it be a shame for his master?" Shen Aifei smiled and continued to look at Xia Ziyou and Mr. Dongfang.

At this time, Natsuko Yu had already become shocked from her previous suspicion.

Hope also ignited in her heart. She called the fortune teller, just to let him see the marriage and see if she and her husband Yan Jingwei still have a chance to be together.

"Mush, the important changes before seven o'clock in your life have completely changed your life. In these seven years, your life has been bumpy and bumpy. It was not until a few months ago that your career, emotional lines, and family lines have truly stabilized." Mr. Dongfang said again.

Mr. Dongfang's words calmed Xia Ziyou again.

She knew that the other party was talking about her husband Yan Jingwei's return, and their family had changed.

"What's next?"

Xia Ziyou asked quickly.

Mr. Dongfang frowned slightly and said, "Muliang, your life will probably be full of ups and downs again... What will happen in the specific future? Then you have to rely on Muliang yourself. As long as you have a fearless heart, you can survive no matter how difficult it is."

A fearless heart?

Xia Ziyou murmured to herself, and she hurriedly asked, "What about my marriage?"
Chapter completed!