Chapter 3
As a special aura restorer, the world in her eyes is very different from others, and her way of solving problems is also very different from others. Most of the time, her job is to repair the imbalance of Qi with the cooperation of heaven and keep things healthy. develop.But occasionally, when she is free, she will help people fortune-telling to seek good luck and avoid evil.

For someone like Qiao Yanzhi who was suffering from unbalanced luck and severe illness, it was obvious that there was a problem with the location of the Palace of Fortune.

And it's not a small problem. Yan Qiao hasn't encountered such a case for a long time. Thinking about the relationship between the other party and herself, and thinking about going to Beijing tomorrow, she took a few more glances. all connections.

Unexpectedly, this Qiao Yanzhi had some chance with her.

After reading the information on the Internet, the driver just turned the steering wheel to the right and turned into Changsheng Street. She raised her eyes and looked at the main avenue in front of her. Her eyes swept across the sky lightly, and a piece of gray smoke was condensing above.

The right hand randomly pinched a hand gesture to test it, and the next second, the thumb was bounced off.

It seemed that she was not allowed to interfere with her luck.

She glanced sideways at the driver beside her, and found that the other side had bloody aura. She was afraid that something was going to happen. Seeing that the spiritual energy on his body was still balanced, she could help him. After thinking about it, she leaned back and said lightly: " Master, turn right at the intersection ahead."

"Huh? It's a big circle over there."

"It's okay, hit the watch."

Although the driver was puzzled, he still turned to Huaiyang Road on the right at the intersection ahead. He was not trying to make more money by going around in a big circle, mainly because the customer came first!

Before long, a broadcast suddenly broadcast:
"Drivers, please pay attention to the latest traffic information. There is a major traffic accident at the intersection of Changsheng Street and Binjiang Road, and the congestion is serious. Drivers around the road are requested to detour!"

driver:"……"

driver:"!!!"

The driver waited for a long time, and after glancing at the co-pilot N times, he still couldn't hold back and said, "Thank you, little girl. If you didn't suddenly propose to change lanes just now, I might have run into it today."

Yan Qiao smiled slightly: "It's the master, you are lucky."

"No, no, it's still your little girl who is lucky. Every bad luck turns into good luck. I'll follow you today." The driver said happily.

The master is an old driver. He has been running on the road for many years and has a lot of knowledge. Just now, Yan Qiao would rather spend more money and go around in a different way. Is it dangerous?No wonder she always felt that her young temperament was different from other girls of the same age.

"Thank you, thank you!" The driver thanked her very much.

Yan Qiao just wanted to say "You're welcome" when a call came in, Yan Qiao picked it up, and the driver turned down the radio volume very thoughtfully.

"Hello, are you Ms. Yan Qiao?"

"Yes."

"This is the Dongyang Police Station of the Chengnan Branch. Su Chatian is now under administrative detention because of a fight. Please my family members come to our police station and pay the fine."

Yan Qiao: "..."

Yan Qiao: "...Please say it again, I just didn't hear it clearly."

"..."

The other party was also stunned, but soon the professional voice sounded again and repeated it again.

Yan Qiao understood this time, but she didn't!

Who got into a fight?

where to?
Pay what?

"Hello, I don't know this person, you may have made the wrong number."

There was a brief silence on the phone.

"Aren't you Yan Qiao?"

"I am! But I don't know the person you mentioned, let alone his family. I'm an orphan."

This time, the police comrade on the opposite side was stunned!

Yan Qiao heard several voices discussing on the phone, and before she hung up, there was a low male voice over there.

"He said you are his sister, half-brother. Your name is Yan Qiao, and your phone number is 138xxxxxxxx. Please come to the Dongyang police station with your ID card." This time, she hung up before Yan Qiao could answer.

Yan Qiao stared at the phone: "!!!"

*
Dongyang Police Station.

Han Liang put down the phone, picked up the wolfberry tea on the side, and walked to the opposite side while drinking.

"Your sister said she didn't know you."

Su Chatian raised his head when he heard the sound, snorted coldly, and did not speak.

"Officer Han! Look at you! This dog is even more mad than anything in front of you!" shouted the boy who was beaten beside him.

In the blink of an eye, Su Chatian suddenly got up and rushed over to give him a kick. The next second, the disfigured man fell onto the chair and grinned in pain.

Han Liang suddenly changed his face and drank in a deep voice!
Three or two times, he pressed the irritable Su Chatian to the right position, and greeted a colleague behind him to come over and stare at him.

"This is the Public Security Bureau! Stay honest!"

Su Chatian didn't move, staring at the opposite side fiercely.

The few boys who had just been beaten to the point of being suspicious of life suddenly became honest, and they shrank their hands and looked around, but didn't dare to look him in the eye.

Han Liang's face was serious. He looked left at the four or five young men with bruised noses and swollen faces who had been beaten, and then turned to look at the tall, arrogant and arrogant young man on the right. The corners of his mouth couldn't control his rise. He was not on duty today. However, the person in the office was dispatched by the city bureau to help. He stayed on duty in the office because of the recurrence of an old injury. Who would have thought about such a funny thing.

They are all half-sized boys in their early twenties, and they have never beaten one of them in a bundle of four or five.

The boys on the left, Han Liang, are no strangers. The locals can come in because of fights every three to five times. But the young man on the right, who looks like a star on TV, is a ruthless man. .

Han Liang drank tea and stared at a few irritable guys brushing their phones.

It's also a coincidence, just happened to brush up a gossip news with the title: "Let's pick up the mystery of the life experience of Su Chatian, the illegitimate son of the entertainment industry boss Su Nansheng"

Han Liang: ?
The ghost almost broke the news.

Su Chatian kept his head down and fiddled with the ring on his fingers, not knowing what to think when he turned around.

The door of the police station opened. Gong Xun brought a few colleagues back from the city bureau. As soon as he entered the station, he saw his friend Han Liang leaning against the table, looking at the opposite side with interest.

Gong Xun followed his line of sight and saw a boy in his early twenties.

He knows his good friend too well, and Han Liang's expression is clearly that he has discovered something interesting and new.

Just as he was about to walk over, a sweet female voice suddenly sounded behind him.

"I'm sorry~"

Gong Xun turned sideways, and a delicate and beautiful face suddenly came into view!

Such a beautiful little girl.

Yan Qiao answered the phone and was reluctant to come to the police station, not wanting to be blocked by a uniformed police officer.

"Hello! I'm Yan Qiao."

Gong Xun's handsome face was expressionless: "..."

"Did you call me just now and asked me to come here?"

Gong Xun did not speak.

Behind him, Han Liang shouted happily!
"Is it Yan Qiao? Come and come! Little girl, I called you just now, come in quickly! Gong Xun, get out of the way—"

Gong Xun stepped aside, Yan Qiao gave him a strange look, then walked in from him sideways, and glanced at a group of men and women with colorful faces not far away.

Gong Xun heard her say to Han Liang, "Hello, I'm Yan Qiao. You called me and said I'm Su Chatian's sister. I don't know who he is?"

Han Liang: "..."

What do you mean?
You really don't know your brother?

In the bench area, Su Chatian's eyes were glued to the other person from the moment she entered.

He quietly looked at this "legendary compatriot sister", and for a while he didn't know how he was feeling.

... It turns out that she is the only child that Yan Sinan has taken care of by her side.

It seems to be better than the photos on the file, Su Chatian thought to himself.

(End of this chapter)

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