Chapter 37

Yuan Tianbo's body swayed with the push, and it took him a while to come back to his senses: "She's really born???"

His wife was very excited, "Yes, the person has been sent to Kowloon Hospital, and both mother and daughter are safe. Husband, let's go over and take care of our daughter-in-law quickly, and our son is at work and can't leave, so she won't suffer alone in the hospital."

"Okay, okay."

Yuan Tianbo was shocked far more than that, and when he stood up, he looked at Chu Yuexi again.

Chu Yuexi pushed the two hundred yuan back to him, with a faint smile on her fair face, "Boss Yuan, this divination is my booth fee at your door."

Yuan Tianbo waved his hand: "It's free for you to do it, open the door to do business, how can you tell fortunes without charging money?"

Before Chu Yuexi could say anything else, a cold snort came from the crowd.

Hua Shasen happened to be in the crowd. He had just left the market and saw many people, thinking it was lively. He came over to see that it was Chu Yueqing who was telling fortunes. He sneered when he heard that the other party really gave birth to a daughter.

"Good fortune and good luck? Even if the fate is true, what use is it for a daughter?"

"Ten generations of single inheritance, at least there are boys to carry on the family line. Now there is only one daughter, how can it be passed on? Are you still happy?" Hua Shasen said to the people around him, "Stupid, you are happy about the extinction of the Yuan family?"

After all, Yuan Tianbo has been a boss for many years and will not be easily angered. "Actually, I don't understand. They are both children. Why can boys carry on the family line but girls can't? It doesn't mean that girls don't have my blood?"

Yuan Tianbo's family itself does not value boys over girls. Under the good education of his parents, he naturally does not have such old-fashioned ideas.

Unlike some stubborn old men in Hong Kong, who believe that a boy must inherit the family business.

The daughter of a friend loves both her mother and father, and the first thing she does after receiving her monthly salary is to buy things for her parents. Yuan Tianbo, on the other hand, looks at his son and finds that boys are naturally careless and don't even think about asking for these things.

"Girls have to get married even if they are related to you by blood." Hua Shasen doesn't care. "The time and money you spend on her training will eventually go to other families. Daughters are all wastes, and getting them married is like throwing them away."

Yuan Tianbo never got a daughter, and now he finally got a granddaughter, but someone actually told him that his daughter is a waste?

Yuan Tianbo frowned and was about to ask his wife to go back to the shop and bring a basin of water so that Hua Shasen could taste what spilled water meant.

"Boss Yuan, you shouldn't get angry today, so you'd better leave." Chu Yueqing counted on her fingers, then raised her eyes to look at Hua Shasen who was triumphant. "As for you, you are like a frog in a well, with short-sightedness. It's like playing the lute to a cow to expect you to understand the truth. It's impossible to talk to a beast."

Yuan Tianbo laughed out loud: "Masters still know how to talk."

Hua Shasen was called a beast, and his smug look immediately turned into shame.

"In that case, I'll go to the hospital first. You can set up the stall here without worry. If anyone makes things difficult for you, I'll call the staff to help you." Yuan Tianbo went back to the store and gave some instructions to the staff before leaving with his wife in a hurry.

Two employees came out of the dry goods store.

One was a young man with a vicious expression, and the other was a pretty lady with a head full of ramen rolls and a beauty mole as big as black bean curd on her chin.

Those who were looking for trouble would stop immediately when they saw these two people.

"Are you kidding me? Why is a dessert stall calling Ah Fa and Sister Nancy to come out?"

"Ah Fa is not good enough at beating, and I can't win over Sister Nancy in an argument."

The young man smiled and said, "I'm not involved in gangs now, you don't have to be afraid."

"Today is the boss's wedding day. Hong Kong is a place where law is enforced. It's best if everyone lives in harmony. We don't want to see quarrels in front of the store."

Nancy looked at Hua Shasen and said, "Hua Shasen, we are just acquaintances. We are old neighbors and we will meet each other sooner or later. Don't make trouble." "

No." Although Hua Shasen is not afraid of Yuan Tianbo, he is still a little jealous of Ah Fa and Nancy who used to be in nightclubs. He took the opportunity to hold his breath and said in a low voice, "I will embarrass anyone but Sister Nancy."

Hua Shasen finished speaking,

but he was not convinced in his heart. That stinky girl, she embarrassed him just now in the market, and embarrassed him again outside the market. He would wait until the end, wait for everyone to leave the dry goods store, and then teach Tang Shui Mei a lesson.

Chu Yueqing sensed Hua Shasen's malice, looked in his direction, then shook his head, looked at the crowd and asked, "Is there still a fortune telling today? Does anyone want it?"

"Can I have it told?"

Chu Yueqing followed her gaze and saw that the person who was speaking was a stylish urban woman with long wavy hair, a black base shirt and a long gray wool coat.

"The standard fee is two hundred per fortune-telling." Chu Yueqing made a gesture to invite him to sit down, "If it's okay, you can sit here."

Deng Anqing was going to work, but when she passed by the dry goods store, she saw a group of people gathered and couldn't help but feel curious. After all, she must come to the dry goods store once a week, thinking that there were new special dry goods.

Who knew that she would see an extremely wonderful fortune-telling. Anyway, it was not time to go to work yet, so she immediately decided to have it done.

"Report your birth date and eight characters."

After everyone sat down, Chu Yueqing asked Deng Anqing to report his eight characters.

Deng Anqing reported his date of birth, but he was troubled by the time for a long time. He frowned and sounded uncertain, "My mother said I was born in the early morning, but I can't remember the exact minute."

Chu Yueqing took the birth date and looked at Deng Anqing's face, and said with a smile, "It should be a little after two in the morning."

"Oh, yes, yes." Deng Anqing suddenly realized something, and the dusty memory box was opened. "That's what my mother said. It's amazing, that the master can even calculate the forgotten time?"

"Not really." Chu Yueqing explained, "First of all, I have to see your face, and then look at your past experiences based on the birth date, and then I can calculate the specific time."

This move again amazed the people around him.

"It's really a bit magical."

"To be honest, who has such a good memory for things that happened decades ago? Even my mother may not remember it."

"Don't mention my mother, even the midwife can't remember it."

"You are so old-fashioned." Chu Yueqing smiled, "Let's calculate the family situation first."

After that, she carefully looked at Deng Anqing's face, "The palace of brothers and sisters is full, and the right side under the eyebrows is a little higher than the left. There is also a younger sister at home. She is your parents' old daughter, and she is very loved by your family."

"There is a bit of black air in the mother's womb, which is a sign of her poor health. You should pay more attention to her. Mother usually only reports good news and not worries."

When Deng Anqing was watching, he only felt that Chu Yueqing was capable

. Now, Chu Yueqing can figure out the family situation based on her horoscope and face. Her head was like being slapped by someone, and she shuddered all over. She came to her senses and thought that when she talked to her family yesterday, her mother's voice was a little wrong.

"Is my mother's condition serious?"

"Not serious, her rheumatism has worsened."

After Chu Yueqing finished speaking, Deng Anqing immediately confirmed, "My mother does have rheumatism. It seems that the medicine I bought before is useless to her. No wonder she seemed to be enduring the pain when she called home yesterday."

Chu Yueqing calculated her family before calculating herself. "Your fate palace enters the Jade Gate, and the Jade Gate is the peach blossom star. It's time to get married, right?"

Deng Anqing nodded, and couldn't help but smile happily when she thought of her boyfriend's expression. "He is a very good person. He is infinitely tolerant of my bad temper. He can cook and do housework. I think the three years we have been together are the happiest three years."

"The feeling he brings to me is irreplaceable by others. Just the day before yesterday, he proposed to me and I agreed without hesitation."

Deng Anqing recalled the past three years and felt as sweet as eating honey.

After listening to the description, the crowd also said that the man was good.

"He does housework and cooks, he is really a good family man."

"It would be great if my daughter could find a son-in-law like this."

"It seems that your boyfriend can do a lot for you."

Deng Anqing nodded, "My boyfriend is really willing to do a lot for me. He works in the investment and financial industry. One time on my birthday, he sat down at the meeting table and remembered this matter, and immediately turned down the client and went home."

"Turning down the client? Giving up the career?"

"How much money can you make from a single business? If it's only a few thousand yuan, compared with my girlfriend's birthday, I would give up."

"No." Deng Anqing explained, "He can make hundreds of thousands of yuan in profit from a single business. When he handed the client to someone else, it was equivalent to him giving up the profit of this order."

Giving up hundreds of thousands of yuan just to make the beauty smile.

Everyone understood instantly.

My boyfriend has a good personality, is considerate, and can make money. More importantly, he is willing to say no to a business worth hundreds of thousands of dollars just to make his girlfriend happy. Who wouldn't be tempted by such a boyfriend?

"Please God, give me a boyfriend who is so annoying!"

"How happy!"

"Yes, let me congratulate you first."

After accepting everyone's blessings, Deng Anqing asked: "It just so happens that we haven't chosen a date yet. Can you pick a good day?"

Chu Yueqing shook her head, "My suggestion is not to choose a date."

Deng Anqing tilted his head in confusion: "But, both parents have been notified, and they all want us to get married this year. Isn't it a bit too rash to not decide on a date? Do we have to pick a random date to get married?"

"No." Chu Yueqing shook her head, "You misunderstood what I meant."

"What I meant is that you'd better not get married."

"Don't get married?" Deng Anqing was shocked, "Why? My boyfriend is really a good person. If I miss him, I feel I will never meet anyone better than him."

"If you two insist on getting married, it's not impossible." Chu Yueqing tried to hint in a low profile, "However, marriage is prone to twists and turns, and there will be some cheating." A

little cheating?

Isn't it just a green hat?

"It's still the kind of mistress."

Deng Anqing's tone was very sure: "No, although every relationship I had before was unstable, I can be sure that the person I love most is my boyfriend. Even if I get married, I will never cheat and will not be a mistress."

Chu Yueqing was helpless.

"I mean your boyfriend is someone else's mistress."

"My boyfriend is someone else's mistress?"

Deng Anqing couldn't believe it, his eyebrows raised and his voice rose two degrees, then he calmed down and recalled his boyfriend's daily life. Apart from the company, there is the warm little home for the two of them.

To talk about cheating.

Unless your boyfriend has three heads and six arms, he simply doesn't have time.

"His schedule is very full, he has no time to cheat."

Deng Anqing was uneasy: "Master, are you wrong?"

Chu Yueqing shook her head, "Is your boyfriend already at work?"

"Yes, he left earlier than me."

"Have you been to his company?"

Deng Anqing shook his head, "I've been in love for so long, but I've never been to his company."

After saying that, Deng Anqing was puzzled again, "Could the truth be in the company?"

Chu Yueqing didn't answer.

Deng Anqing stood up, and after much hesitation, she decided to go and take a look. Her boyfriend's workplace was not far from the Municipal Building, so she chose to take a taxi.

Chu Yueqing didn't go, but stood up and walked to the stall. She first took out two bowls of sugar water from the popsicle box and invited Ah Fa and Sister Nancy at the door of the store to drink.

"Thank you for protecting me."

"No, no, no, Master, you are too polite." Ah Fa was flattered. He did not expect that the Master's slender fingers that read fortunes with his fingers would personally bring the sweet soup to him. He quickly took it and said, "Thank

you." Sister Nancy drank the sweet soup and her eyes lit up immediately. She praised, "It tastes really good. But Ah Fa."

Ah Fa responded.

"After drinking the Master's sweet soup, do you think I will have good luck today?" "

Of course, don't you see who made the sweet soup."

Chu Yueqing and the other two finished joking, counted with their fingers, and looked into the dry goods store. The huge dry goods store was filled with products such as mushrooms. There was a landline next to the cash register against the wall.

She retracted her gaze and smiled: "Excuse me, can I borrow your landline?"

The girl had fair skin, her long curly hair was down, her lychee eyes were curved with a smile, and her slender fingers were pressed against her ears in the shape of an eight, looking well-behaved and quiet.

Sister Nancy had been in nightclubs in her early years, and had seen all kinds of beauties, but she had never seen such a type. She stopped drinking her sugar water and immediately became energetic, smiling, and pushed Ah Fa to signal for her to make way.

"Yes, yes, yes, you can play as long as you want."

Chu Yueqing went in to borrow a landline and dialed the number. She didn't speak until she heard the voice of the police on the other end of the phone.

"Sir, I want to call the police."

After talking for a few minutes, she hung up the phone and transferred the call to Li Huiwen, "I have a big news for you, please send someone to take action."

Li Huiwen's surprised and excited voice was heard outside the microphone.

Chu Yueqing moved the microphone a little further away.

"No problem! I will definitely be there for whatever Master Chu reports!"

-

Outside the office building, Deng Anqing thought about it for a long time, and finally walked to the front desk to ask the receptionist.

"Excuse me, is Zhuo Liu upstairs?"

Although Deng Anqing has been in a relationship with her boyfriend for three years, she has never been to his workplace.

After asking this question, Deng Anqing held her breath and turned her mind over and over again. She had all kinds of strange ideas. For example, her boyfriend didn't actually work here at all, he just found a place to deceive her.

"Zhuo Liu is on the second floor."

When Deng Anqing heard this, she breathed a sigh of relief.

The receptionist looked a little strange, looked at Deng Anqing, and asked: "Excuse me, who are you to Zhuo Liu? We don't receive guests without an appointment here."

"I'm his girlfriend." Deng Anqing said.

"So you are his girlfriend."

Deng Anqing didn't know if she was seeing things, she actually saw the receptionist's sympathetic look.

The receptionist walked out of the reception desk and pressed the elevator for her: "You can go upstairs to see him directly."

A private room on the second floor.

A man was hugging a woman who was old enough to be his mother, performing some indescribable intimate actions.

After the incident, the woman kissed Zhuo Liu, lifted his chin and complimented him: "I heard that you and your girlfriend are going to get married?"

"This year." Zhuo Liu turned his head and looked at the woman's old and faded face with disgust in his eyes, but on the surface he still coaxed her, "My family is urging me to get married, and I'm old enough. You can't divorce and marry me. Whether we get married or not, I like you the most."

"You just think about it." The woman poked Zhuo Liu's chest and joked, "But, do you like me as a person, or as my money?"

"Of course it's the person." Zhuo Liu was patient enough to coax the rich man, "We've been together for five years, and my love for you is truer than gold. Don't you understand?"

"That's right, but I still feel uncomfortable thinking that there will be a woman who will become your legal wife soon." The woman suddenly thought of something, "By the way, are you sure she doesn't know about us?"

"Don't worry." Zhuo Liu assured, "An Qing will never find out about these things. She is naive and romantic. She always believes everything I say."

Zhuo Liu mentioned his girlfriend's name, and he felt a little reluctant in his heart. After all, they have been together for three years with true feelings. It is impossible for him to have no feelings for his girlfriend.

But, there is no way.

He works in the investment industry. Five years ago, he lost everything. When he was desperate, it was Sister Shan who helped him, in exchange for being a lover. Now, many of his investment clients rely on Sister Shan's noble lady friends. Without Sister Shan, he will have nothing.

Sister Shan touched Zhuo Liu's face, "I don't care so much. If you do anything to let me down, be careful."

"Don't worry, I will never leave you."

As soon as Zhuo Liu finished speaking, he saw the door of the private room opened, and Deng Anqing, who was shocked, stood outside. His expression changed drastically. He let go of his sister and immediately put on the pants that were on the floor.

"Anqing, listen to my explanation!"

Deng Anqing first looked at the woman who had sponsored her boyfriend. The more she looked, the more familiar she looked. Tears blurred her eyes, but she smiled, "It turns out that the wife of the jeweler is your big customer."

"It turns out that what the master calculated is true. What else do you have to explain? We have been together for five years, which is longer than the time between you and me."

"Anqing, everything I do is for our little family in the future." Zhuo Liu hoped that he could still save the relationship.

"Little family? Mine or yours?" Deng Anqing held back her tears, "You are simply selfish."

She finally understood why the receptionist downstairs just now had such sympathetic eyes.

For three years, Zhuo Liu used three years to weave a net to deceive her.

Everyone knew who Zhuo Liu was, but she was the only one who was deceived by his sweet words.

Deng Anqing was emotionally devastated and didn't want to listen to Zhuo Liu's excuses anymore. She turned around and wanted to leave, but was locked in the room by the woman.

"What do you want to do?" Deng Anqing realized that the situation was not good and wanted to leave, but she couldn't open the door. She wanted to knock on the door, but Zhuo Liu grabbed her hand and covered her mouth.

The woman looked at Zhuo Liu who was about to explain, and urged him coldly: "Since she recognized me, you can't let her out like this. If it gets out and is written in the newspapers, and the whole Hong Kong knows about it, can my husband still forgive me?"

The woman is the jeweler's wife. She married him for his money. Now that the jeweler is about to die and her property is about to be obtained, how can she allow her success to go to waste?

"Then what do you want me to do?" Zhuo Liu gritted his teeth, his eyes red as he looked at Deng Anqing who was covered with his mouth, "You can't possibly kill her, right?"

"Don't pay any attention to her, she's making so much noise, knock her out first." The woman gave orders, and when Zhuo Liu was still unwilling to move, she urged him, "Think it over, if I have no money, you will get nothing."

Zhuo Liu looked at Deng Anqing who was struggling constantly, and after weighing it again and again, he touched the vase on the counter and pointed it at Anqing's head with red eyes, "Don't blame me, we could have been married and lived a happy life. It's your fault that you found out about these things."

Deng Anqing shook her head desperately, never expecting that her boyfriend who treated her tenderly on weekdays would want to hurt her.

The vase was about to fall.

Bang.

The door was kicked open, and several policemen rushed in with batons, "Don't move!"

One of the policemen was also confused when he saw a girl being tied up. The call he received was from someone who reported ***, and there was no mention of someone trying to hurt someone intentionally.

After rescuing Deng Anqing, the police stayed with her to calm her down. When they saw Deng Anqing looking at the vase in fear, they smashed the vase.

He took out a notebook and said, "It's okay. You can tell me anything you encounter."

Zhuo Liu was quickly controlled and taken away with Sister Shan. When they left the investment company, Li Huiwen had already prepared a large camera.

Soon, people all over Hong Kong would see the front page of the newspaper: the wife of a famous jewelry house cheated on a young man, the affair was exposed, and she was arrested by the police for intentional injury.

It was an hour before Chu Yueqing saw Deng Anqing again.

Deng Anqing came back to pay the fortune-teller. Thinking of what happened just now, he was still very scared.

"Master, what would I do if I hadn't found out everything?"

Chu Yueqing put two hundred yuan into her coat pocket. "You would marry him, and you would have found out about this after a long time. But by that time, you already had two children, and you couldn't bear to see them be without a father when they were still young, so you chose to endure this relationship. In the end, you got depression and jumped from a tall building with your two children."

"As for Zhuo Liu and the rich businessman's wife, the rich businessman had already died by then, and his wife inherited all his estate. After you died, Zhuo Liu married the rich businessman's wife, and they had children again. They had money and never suffered in their lives."

"From beginning to end, you were the only one who suffered."

Deng Anqing was terrified and kept thanking the fortune teller for his decision. Thinking that if she were still with Zhuo Liu, she would have to give birth to two children for him in the future and would even jump off a building, her stomach couldn't help but churn and she felt sick.

"No matter what, the fate has changed." Chu Yueqing watched as a pink light flew into Deng Anqing's life palace again, and the peach blossoms of Yumen reappeared.

This time, it was a positive peach blossom.

"The real destined person has appeared, let everything go with the flow."

Deng Anqing had experienced a man like Zhuo Liu, and she was afraid of falling in love in her heart. For the time being, she didn't have the heart to do it, and smiled bitterly: "Forget it, now I just hope that men don't come near me, it's too scary."

"You can lose your life in a minute."

Chu Yueqing said that she could understand.

After this experience, Deng Anqing will indeed be more cautious and no longer open her heart to others easily. But today, a policeman who saved her will meet her for various reasons.

The police waited patiently for five years before finally achieving their goal.

As for Zhuo Liu and the rich businessman's wife, their affair was known to everyone in Hong Kong, so the rich businessman naturally chose to divorce. The rich businessman

's wife did not wait for the property, and the more she saw Zhuo Liu, the more she hated him. As time went by, she and Zhuo Liu started to fight each other. Zhuo Liu was unwilling to live a life without money, so he climbed into the beds of various rich businessmen's wives and finally died of exhaustion on the bed.

As soon as Deng Anqing left, the crowd at the scene applauded.

"We originally thought that the young lady had no skills, but she is so smart. We are all impressed!"

"If it weren't for you, Miss Deng would be in danger."

"We originally thought it was a lover, but it turned out to be a ghost."

"Two fortune-tellings a day? What if I want you to tell fortunes? Are you here every day?"

Chu Yueqing stood up and put away the small wooden table. "I came here today because I had something urgent to do. My stall is usually in Temple Street. If you want to tell fortunes, go to Temple Street to find me."

The people who wanted to tell fortunes got their seats and gradually dispersed, leaving only Hua Tingsen, who was still staring at the sugar water stall with resentment not far away.

Chu Yueqing could feel Hua Tingsen's malice, but compared to the more ferocious and evil Young and Dangerous, Hua Tingsen was indeed nothing.

Just thinking about it.

The sound of motorcycles rang out on the street, and the roar of accelerators blasted the street. She pressed her ear tragus, disliking such a noisy sound.

Brother Feiyu got off the motorcycle, hung his helmet on the front of the motorcycle, and walked over with two younger brothers.

"Hey, Tangshui sister. I've been looking for you for a long time and found you are here."

"Brother Qiu is waiting for you to tell your fortune in Temple Street." Feiyu approached the Tangshui stall, opened the popsicle box and took the takeaway bowl next to it. He directly scooped out a bowl of Tangshui from the popsicle box and drank it all in one gulp.

He threw the bowl on the table.

"Better hurry."

"Hurry?" Chu Yue raised her hand to press the popsicle box to stop the two younger brothers from reaching in. She was a little surprised. She didn't expect Feiyu to convince the second-in-command so quickly.

"Sorry, I have other things to do today, let him wait."

As soon as the words fell, the atmosphere at the scene dropped two degrees.

Hua Yansen, who was not far away, also saw the movement of the dessert stall. When he heard the name of Brother Qiu, it seemed like he heard a joke.

The second in command of the 14th Gang.

He once went to Mong Kok alone and fought against a certain black society. He killed dozens of people on the other side and survived with one breath left. Who among the gangsters in Hong Kong has not heard of the name of Brother Qiu?

A little dessert girl dared to let Brother Qiu wait for her?

Wouldn't Feiyu chop her into eight pieces?

Hua Yansen sneered, sitting on the stone bench and moving his legs, "You are so bold, I want to see how you die."

"Wait?" Feiyu was a little dissatisfied, "Are you mistaken? Brother Qiu has never waited for anyone."

"I have something to do." Chu Yuexi was helpless and spread his hands, "Anyway, I'm in Kowloon Market today and can't go anywhere."

Feiyu saw that Chu Yuexi really didn't have time, and he was helpless, "Do you have a specific time? I told Brother Qiu about the disaster, and he is a little interested in seeing how you calculate it."

In fact, Brother Qiu didn't believe it at first, but he couldn't stand Sister Ling's repeated praise of Chu Yuexi, saying that the other party was very accurate in fortune-telling. Brother Qiu decided to go to Temple Street, but when he arrived at the dessert stall, he didn't see anyone leaving the stall.

Brother Qiu asked Feiyu to find someone, and for Congling's sake, he asked Feiyu to be polite.

Chu Yueqing thought for a moment, "There should be time tomorrow, why not tomorrow?"

"Okay, tomorrow." Brother Feiyu turned around and drove away on his motorcycle.

Seeing that someone left like this, Hua Sensen hurriedly stood up to stop him, "Brother Feiyu, Tangshui Mei doesn't respect Brother Qiu, so let's just forget about it?"

"What Tangshui Mei?" Brother Feiyu saw someone rushing out and scolded, "She is the master who is going to tell fortunes for our Brother Qiu. If you speak disrespectfully again, we will not let you go."

Those who are targeted by the Fourteenth Gang will not have a good time.

Hua Sensen was shocked and stepped back repeatedly.

"I dare not, I dare not."

The motorcycle sped away, leaving Hua Shasen in fear. He even lost the courage to look at the sweet soup stall. Thinking of the fact that he was looking for trouble before,

he couldn't help but want to slap himself.

How could the person who could make Brother Qiu wait for him be someone he could afford to offend?

-

The sun rose slowly, approaching noon.

The flow of people in the dry goods store was indeed very large. Chu Yueqing took out the sweet soup box that was contaminated by Brother Feiyu from the popsicle box and poured it out. The rest were all sold out due to the flow of people.

The pretty girl selling vegetables had also finished selling the vegetables. When she came out, she saw Chu Yueqing carrying an empty basket over.

"Aren't you leaving yet?"

"It'll be a little later." Chu Yueqing forced a smile without explaining the reason.

Sister Liang put down her shoulder pole and stood with Chu Yueqing. "You are so famous. Even when I was selling vegetables in the market, I could still hear your name."

"Why?" Chu Yueqing was puzzled.

"It was because you predicted what would happen to Boss Yuan. At that time, there were a lot of customers and we couldn't get out. There was someone listening at the entrance of the corridor and shouting into the market one sentence at a time." Sister Liang couldn't help laughing when she thought of the lively scene at that time. "Every

word was accurate, especially when you predicted that Boss Yuan would have a granddaughter. It was simply a stroke of genius. The stall owners in the market found it incredible." Sister Liang

became more and more excited as she spoke, and her expression was also proud. "I said you knew me, but they didn't believe it."

"By the way." Sister Liang asked again, "Where will you set up your stall in the future?"

"In Temple Street. You can come and drink sweet soup when you are free."

The two chatted for a while.

Suddenly, several children ran over here. Chu Yueqing looked over curiously. Soon, she saw a man in long sleeves pulling a cart on the street, panting towards the corridor.

The man was not very tall, and his hands pulling the cart looked very strange. There were white and twisted patches on his skin, and scars ran upward along the wrist bones.

The children pointed at the man and sang.

"Silly piglet, silly piglet, you only know how to be a dead pig in your life. Pour water on the left, pour water on the right, and a layer of pig skin will come down."

The man ignored the children's bad-mouthing songs and continued to pull the cart. The weight of a pig took some effort. When he clenched his back teeth, he could clearly see the muscles of his cheeks bulging.

The children pulled the pig's tail together, trying to pull the pig off the cart.

"Foolish piglet, silly piglet, you only know how to slaughter dead pigs. Pour water to the left, pour water to the right, and a layer of pig skin will fall down."

The man finally got angry, threw the handle of the cart, turned sideways and shouted, "Get out of here, you little devil!"

At that moment, everyone passing by was scared.

One even screamed and fell backwards.

Because, the right side of the man's face when he turned around was full of scars. The skin around the eye sockets without eyebrows had shrunk, revealing an eyeball, and a lot of white could be seen.

One side was normal, and the other side was like a devil.

The parents ran out of the store, hugged the children, and apologized repeatedly, "I really can't help but look at them, Zhu Li, they are all children, I apologize to you for not understanding." The

parents repeatedly reminded the children not to laugh at others, but they made mistakes again. They repeatedly taught the children and asked them to apologize to Zhu Li.

The children felt wronged.

"But, Gan Bo also called me silly Zhu, silly Zhu!"

"You can't call me that." The parents frowned, "It is very immoral to sing songs to laugh at people."

After the children understood, they apologized one after another.

But the man didn't want to let them go so easily. He first looked at the group of children, raised his hands and counted, "One, two, three..."

As he counted, the man sneered, "If there is a next time, I will slaughter you like a pig!"

"Ahhh! So scary!"

The children were scared and turned around and ran away.

The man put away his sneer and pulled the cart into the corridor with a low voice. He lowered his head and pushed forward hard, and a large section of scarred skin leaked out from his clothes as he moved.

Chu Yuening frowned as she looked at the strong resentment surrounding the man.

"He is Gan Bo's son." Sister Liang introduced, "If Zhu Si were not like this, he would have retired long ago at Gan Bo's age."

Sister Liang felt it was a pity.

After all, Zhu Si's appearance is really scary. She is also an old neighbor in the same market, and sometimes she is startled by Zhu Si.

With such a terrifying appearance, how could any customer dare to help?

"There's nothing I can do about it. How can Uncle Gan live if he doesn't make money?"

As soon as Sister Liang finished speaking, she saw black resentment filling the sky at the top of the market.

Chu Yueqing silently recited a spell, and the resentment at the top of the market was suppressed again. She looked at the sun in the sky.

In a few hours, the resentment has not disappeared.

The female ghost will become a fierce ghost.

The fierce ghost has no mind and kills people blindly. There is only one end then, and that is the death of the soul.

Chu Yueqing has plenty of patience. After saying goodbye to Sister Liang, she sat down on the chair again, took a newspaper and spread it out, looking at the opening of the corridor from time to time.

She doesn't like to see fierce ghosts.

Hmm.

After all, it is a bit tiring to let a fierce ghost die.

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The Forensic Department of Kowloon City Police Station, the bright lights are on, and a pile of skinless corpses brought back from Songhuangtai Garden are lying on the iron bed.

Doctor Song, wearing gloves, turned over the dismembered thighs, and then looked at the half chest. After the observation, he spoke: "The deceased's skull burst, and she was skinned and dismembered after she fell unconscious."

"Doctor Song, the body has no head, how do you know she died of a skull burst?"

The four people from Group D were all on the side, all with dark circles under their eyes. The person asking the question was Shi Boren.

In the 24 hours since the skinned corpse of flesh and bones was found again in Songhuangtai Garden, no one in Group D has slept.

Doctor Song used tweezers to peel open a piece of meat, "There is blood in the trachea. It is speculated that the skull burst after being hit hard by a hard object, and the blood flowed back into the throat. When shouting, the blood entered the trachea with the air, which caused this phenomenon."

A pile of meat was pulled apart.

Gan Yizu, with dark circles under his eyes, felt sick again. He ran to the side with floating steps and vomited violently while hugging a trash can.

Uncle Zhong had big bags and dark circles under his eyes. He stared at the corpse and shook his head. "I've been working in the serious crime squad for so many years, but I've never seen such a crazy killer."

"Chopped into pieces, and still without skin and head. Even if her mother comes, don't expect her to recognize her!"

Zhou Fengxu stared at the corpse, wanting to see if there was any information left on it. He raised his head, "Doctor Song, please continue."

"Okay." Doctor Song continued, observing the chest and then the calf. "The deceased is not tall, about 1.6 meters tall, with average strength in the front thigh muscles, and a thin body."

After saying this piece of data, Zhou Fengxu remembered something and frowned, "I remember the data of the last corpse was similar?"

"They are all girls, all of the same height and build. Did the murderer select the victims after screening?"

Shi Boren thought it made sense. "If we infer from this direction, the murderer should not be too tall and strong, and his strength is also relatively small."

Doctor Song continued: "The incisions on the body are not neat, and there are fragments of bones. The initial inference is that it was a chopping knife or a butcher knife. The knife is large in size, and when it was used, such fragments of bones would appear."

Suddenly,

Doctor Song's tweezers pinched a piece of iron from the middle of the body.

The sharp edge of the iron flashed.

Zhou Fengxu's eyes were fixed on the iron sheet: "It may be a fragment from the knife. Boren, contact colleagues in the Identification Department and send the fragment for testing immediately."

"Yes!" Shi Boren put on gloves, opened the prepared small bag, sealed the iron sheet, and immediately went to the Identification Department.

The four people returned to the office in a hurry.

Zhou Fengxu wrote two locations on the whiteboard.

Qifa Building and Songhuangtai Garden.

There are agricultural markets in the middle of the two circled locations.

He stared at the circled agricultural market thoughtfully. Everything had to wait for the news from the Identification Department.

Four hours later.

The Identification Department issued an emergency report and sent it to the D Group Office.

Shi Boren opened the report and was very excited: "Brother Xu, there is a small logo on the fragment. The forensic department has found out that it is a machete specially used for slaughtering pigs."

"Check!" Zhou Fengxu capped the marker and threw it back on the desk, "Boren, go ask your colleagues for help and find all the merchants in Hong Kong that sell this brand. See how many knives have been sold and where they were sold to."

Shi Boren responded loudly: "Yes, sir!" "

Uncle Zhong."

Uncle Zhong stood up immediately, "Here!"

"Take Yizu to check the pork stalls in the small markets between Song Huangtai and Qifa Building, and check their knives. All knives with cracks should be taken back to the police station!"

"No problem." Uncle Zhong took Gan Yizu away.

"I'll go check the Jiulong Agricultural Market and gather the information there."

Zhou Fengxu put on his windbreaker neatly. He had already touched the edge of solving the case. His tired expression was swept away, and his blood, which had been silent for a long time, was already agitated.