After saying that, he turned and left.
Cen Jin scratched his head and carefully studied the people above. He thought about it again and again before he figured out a clue.
The only thing these families have in common is that they have all been persecuted by Grandpa An to some extent.
"hehe..."
Cen Jin smiled, "I didn't expect Brother Zhou to be so kind."
...
At noon, Lu Yuan returned to the villa and saw Fu Xiao sitting in the sun, so he walked over.
"Xiao Xiao, you are alone at home....where is Shen Xingzhou?"
Fu Xiao said lazily: "He went out for something."
Lu Yuan pulled a stool over and sat opposite her. "Let's go back soon. Those important documents...should we report to the other side and ask them to send someone to pick them up?"
She naturally understood his implication and said with a smile, "No need, Brother Lu, the things have been shipped back. I think they are all in a safe place."
Is there any place safer than her space?
Lu Yuan smiled and said, "Oh, that's good."
"Xiao Chuchu asked me to bring something back for him. What do you think would be a good idea to buy?"
She thought for a moment and said, "Just buy him a game console."
"Good idea," Lu Yuan agreed, "Then I'll go to the mall another day."
"Are you okay at home?"
Seeing her nod, he continued, "Let's go and have dinner together. Uncle Yi and I went to a delicious restaurant yesterday."
Fu Xiao raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile: "Do you know the way?"
"I probably know," Lu Yuan pulled her arm, "Let's go, don't get sunburned, or you'll get tanned."
The two drove out and took a long time to find the restaurant that Lu Yuan mentioned.
Fortunately, the food was really delicious, otherwise Fu Xiao would have been depressed to death.
After returning to the villa, Fu Xiao waved to Lu Yuan and went upstairs to his room.
As evening approached, guests came to the villa...
Seeing Pang Siyuan's car parked at the door through the car window, Fu Xiao was puzzled: "What is he doing here..."
She and Lu Yuan went downstairs and invited the person in.
Fu Xiao placed the teacup in front of him and asked, "What's the matter with District Chief Pang coming here?"
Pang Siyuan looked at her and said with a smile: "I came to see you, where is the boy named Shen?"
"I have something to do, I'm out now,"
Pang Siyuan naturally knew what was going on. He looked at the time on the clock and thought that the matter over there should have been over.
...
The matter at the An family's old house was indeed settled. Chen Xingzhou waved goodbye to the people who followed him and drove to a Feng Shui shop alone.
The boss inside must have known him. Seeing him, he hurried over to greet him. "Master An is here... Are you looking for an auspicious day to open another store? Or do you need anything else?"
Shen Xingzhou looked at him and said calmly: “Find your master…”
Hearing what he said, the boss scratched his head and laughed awkwardly: "Master An, that old man is old and confused, and what he said before was a bit harsh, don't take it to heart, he is just talking nonsense."
"Is it nonsense..." Shen Xingzhou's face showed some displeasure: "I know what's going on. Is he here?"
The boss hesitated for a moment and nodded, "In..."
"In the inner hall, you..."
Before he finished speaking, Shen Xingzhou raised his foot and walked towards the inner hall.
In the inner hall, he pushed open the small vermilion door and walked in with an expressionless face.
As soon as he stepped into the room, an old voice came from the corner: "Why are you here again..."
Shen Xingzhou lifted the curtain and walked in, looking at the old man who was sitting on the futon, "I want you to tell my fortune."
"I have calculated your fate,"
The old man looked up at him with pity in his eyes.
"Without a heart to rely on, will you be lonely all your life?" Chen Xingzhou walked over to sit opposite him and said nonchalantly: "I don't believe it, let's calculate again..."
The old man shook his head helplessly: "I use astrology to predict the future, and it all depends on fate."
"This is fate, can it be changed?"
Thinking of the fate he had given himself, Shen Xingzhou's eyes deepened slightly, and he said in a calm voice: "But it has changed. I have someone in my heart, and...she promised that she would never leave."
The old man sighed: "It's a pity that beauty has a tragic fate, bad luck, and bad luck."
Shen Xingzhou's hands, which were supporting his legs, were shaking slightly.
He is scared.
His eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth and said, "No, recalculate..."
Chen Xingzhou looked at the gray-robed old man whose expression remained unchanged, and opened his thin lips slightly: "If you don't count, I will get it back from your apprentice. You don't care about worldly affairs, but you can't just ignore him."
The old man really fell for it. It was only thanks to his disciple's filial piety that he could sit in the inner hall all day. If his disciple's source of income was cut off, he would probably not be able to live such a peaceful life.
I couldn't persuade him, so I had to do the divination again. After a series of steps and calculations.
I thought the result would be the same as before, but it wasn't.
"Huh?" The old man was surprised and looked at Shen Xingzhou seriously.
Observe his face carefully.
Shen Xingzhou sat with his back to the light, his cold face immersed in the shadows and unable to be seen clearly.
It's impossible to spy?
The old man was suddenly surprised and sat up from the futon, "How could this be..."
Is it possible that he is really old?
But he is not a charlatan, how could he be so wrong that he can't calculate anything just because of his old age...
The old man began to doubt himself, but this was wrong. He had just done a fortune-telling for an acquaintance yesterday, and the person said it was very accurate!!!
Shen Xingzhou watched the expression on his face change, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and his voice was neither hot nor cold: "What?"
The old man said truthfully: "I can't tell what your fate is now."
It was very obvious when I looked at his fate before.
Now it has become foggy and nothing can be seen.
Or maybe he is not good at academics.
Or...
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