Reborn genius girl fortune teller

Chapter 189 The Feng Shui Pattern That Leftover Women Should Not Have

Chapter 189 The Feng Shui Pattern That Leftover Women Should Not Have (1)
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As soon as Yang Qing saw her coming, as if he had found his backbone, the tension and uneasiness on his face disappeared, and he watched the little white figure of his daughter slowly approaching him.

"Niuniu, you are here, they—"

"Dad, don't worry!" Yang Zimei patted the back of his father's hand, his black pupils looked around the kneeling crowd, and said softly, "Get up!"

The bald-headed Guang Daxi stood up from the ground first. Although he was tall, he only dared to bend over in front of Yang Zimei and didn't dare to look directly at her.

His younger brothers also stood up, and those who had been beaten by her in Xuanwu and saw her attack felt awe of her, as if they were facing a killing god.

There are also some who were not at the scene that day. Although I just heard that Yang Zimei is very powerful, but looking at her soft and weak girl, I can't believe that she can kick Xuanwu alone, kicking all the others on the ground. on the ground.

"I don't care about the past, you all go away!" Yang Zimei waved his hands.

"Yes." The bald-headed Guang hurriedly led the people away as if he had been granted an amnesty.

As soon as they left, people from the surrounding shops gathered together and asked about the situation, what happened, why Bald Guang and the others came to the door and knelt down to apologize, and they looked very afraid of Yang Zimei.

Yang Zimei smiled faintly, didn't answer much, just asked them to take care of them, and then went to school.

When they came to the school gate, they met Murong Yan and Lan Zhiqing.

When Murong Yan saw her, her delicate face instantly darkened, she turned her face away, and quickly took a detour to leave with Lan Zhiqing.

Seeing that she could take the initiative to make a detour and leave, Yang Zimei was happy and quiet.

As long as she doesn't provoke her, she won't bother to argue with a little girl like this. After all, she is Murong Yunqing's niece, and she doesn't want to be so extreme.

"My sister—"

Min Gang's voice and the bicycle bell sounded from behind.

She turned her head and saw him in white clothes riding on the blue bicycle. The golden light of the rising sun dyed his soft hair and reflected his sunny smiling face. It was very comfortable to see and made people feel happy.

"Min Gang—"

She smiled at him, "Good morning!"

Seeing her smile, the smile on Min Gang's face grew stronger, he got off the bicycle, and pushed to walk side by side with her.

"By the way, Min Gang, can you give me your grandfather's phone number? I have something to ask him." Yang Zimei looked up at Min Gang and said.

"Ah."

Min Gang nodded and reported his grandfather's cell phone number to Yang Zimei.

Yang Zimei remembers to call Min Yulin later and ask him if he usually thinks there is anything unusual about the mahogany card.

"Zimei, thank you. My mother slept soundly for the first time last night. She didn't wake up in the middle of the night. I saw her look much better this morning, and even sang." Min Gang said gratefully to Yang Zimei.

"That's good." Yang Zimei said lightly, but she smiled wryly in her heart. Huang Jingxian is fine, but she herself has become a freak who absorbs evil spirits. I don't know whether it is a disaster or a blessing, at least for now. Nothing bad happened.

Min Gang looked at her little face that was paler than usual, "Didn't you eat that ginseng?"

"I haven't eaten it yet, I still need to collect a few medicinal materials."

"What kind of medicinal materials do you need? You can tell me, as long as our family can buy it for you, we will try our best to help you." Min Gang said.

(End of this chapter)

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