Reborn genius girl fortune teller

Chapter 169 8 Where Did I See You

"Xiaomei, have I seen you somewhere?" Min Qinghua stared at the touch of cinnabar on her plump and fair forehead, and asked Qisheng.

"Dad, how could you have met Zimei? She has only come to City A not long ago." Min Gang noticed that Yang Zimei looked at his father with a strange expression, as if he was obsessed, his heart sank, and his tone changed Yue said.

"Well, I've seen it before, ten years ago in the hospital." Yang Zimei nodded without noticing Min Gang's expression.

Min Qinghua's eyes flickered slightly, and his memory went back to ten years ago, thinking of that little girl with pink makeup and jade carvings, yes, her forehead also had a special touch of cinnabar.

At that time, she reminded herself that the blood jade bracelet had a sinister aura, which was the reason why his wife went crazy.

After the blood jade bracelet was broken, his wife gradually recovered.

"So, it's really you!" The smile on Min Qinghua's face became thicker and warmer, and the two dimples became even more heart-stirring, "Thank you!"

"Dad, did you really meet him? In the hospital ten years ago?" Min Gang was too young at that time, and completely forgot about meeting Yang Zimei.

"Well, your mother was crazy at that time. She reminded me to break the blood jade bracelet to get better. After all, she is our family's savior." Min Qinghua said with emotion.

Min Gang looked at Yang Zimei in surprise, he really did not expect that she has such a deep relationship with his family.

That day when his mother went crazy, he could still vividly remember it, hesitant and flustered, terrified, it turned out that it was Zimei who saved his family.

"Zimei, I don't know this yet, thank you." Min Gang said gratefully to her.

"It's okay, I didn't do anything at the time, it was just a reminder." Yang Zimei smiled lightly, "Auntie is fine now."

"Well, since that incident, she has slowly recovered, and now everything is fine except that she is a little weak." Min Qinghua said, "Thank you for your concern, Xiaomei. Since we met here, you It's Xiaogang's classmate again, so please come to our house for a sit down, okay?"

Listening to his gentle voice, Yang Zimei couldn't refuse even if she wanted to.

His voice, like a feather, gently touched her heart, soft as water, like Min Gang from the previous life, which made her want to cry.

In her last life, her secret love for Min Gang was too persistent and deep.

Or maybe, in the last life, what she loved was not Min Gang, but the phantom who reached out to support her and smiled brightly at her when she was in trouble.

This phantom is now superimposed on Min Qinghua's body.

"Sister?"

Seeing her distracted again, Min Gang's heart caught something sensitively, reached out to grab her arm, and cried in a low voice.

"Oh."

Yang Zimei came back to his senses, smiled at him, nodded and said, "Okay, I also want to see Auntie, to see how she is doing now. And your grandfather, and I also have fate, ten years ago, he from me Then I bought a gilt hemp wreath from the Shang Dynasty."

"Oh? Did you buy the gold-plated hemp wreath from you?" Min Qinghua asked a little strangely, "At that time, you should be only about five years old. How could you have antiques?"

"Hehe, I accidentally picked up a big leak in the antique world." Yang Zimei smiled and said.

"I see." Min Qinghua nodded, looking at Yang Zimei's pupils with some deep meaning.

Min Gang found that he was like an irrelevant outsider at this moment, and he couldn't get in the eye contact between Yang Zimei and his father.

Suddenly frightened, he unconsciously stood between the two of them, blocking the sight contact between them.

It was only then that Min Qinghua realized that his son was strange.

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(End of this chapter)