Reborn genius girl fortune teller

Chapter 515 Do You Know Who I Am?
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Song Xuan silently re-entered the detention room, forced a smile and waved to Yang Zimei, "Go back, I'll stay here."

Yang Zimei knew that Song Xuan looked gentle and weak on the surface, but in fact, he had the unique paranoia of intellectuals in his bones.

She knew that it was useless to say any more, she had to work hard to figure out everything behind the scenes, and find out the real mastermind behind the scenes, so that she could really save Song Xuan and herself.

That's right, her ability is not weak now.

However, no matter how strong a person is, he will not be able to fight against the huge powerful machine, because, in this world, you are not alone.

With a movement of Yang Zimei's finger, a life-seeking talisman was placed on Chen Wei's forehead!

"Do you know who I am?" Her pupils narrowed slightly, she looked at Chen Wei coldly and asked.

Chen Wei touched his forehead, just now he only saw Yang Zimei's finger pointing at his forehead, and immediately felt something chilly enter his brain, making him a little uncomfortable.

"Who are you?"

he asked with a little horror.

"Yang Zimei, a professional physiognomy." Yang Zimei replied.

Chen Wei's heart skipped a beat. How could he not have heard of Yang Zimei, the title of a talented young physiognomy teacher?

Don't offend the physiognomist if you offend anyone, he already knows this.

A little Song Xuan didn't expect that besides being involved in Zhuge Yue, and this unknown origin, who looked like a god-killing dragon Zhutian, there was actually a famous young girl physiognomist in City A.

It is said that anyone who offends her will end badly. It is said that Huang Yiyuan, the director of the sub-bureau, offended her and was caught by ghosts every night. In the end, he was so dazed that he couldn't stand it and turned himself in.

Thinking of this, his heart sank again, he stroked his forehead, and looked at Yang Zimei in horror: "You... What kind of magic did you perform?"

"Desperate Talisman!"

Yang Zimei sneered, "If you dare not deal with Mr. Song well, I will make your life worse than death!"

After finishing speaking, she moved her fingers and whispered, "Bump!"

Chen Wei seemed to lose his soul all of a sudden, and slammed into the wall next to him.

Yang Zimei moved her fingers again, "Lie down!"

Chen Wei fell directly to the ground as if suddenly wrestling, his body was completely out of his control.

"Forgive me, master, forgive me—"

Chen Wei naturally knew that Yang Zimei had tampered with him, so he lay on the ground and howled.

Yang Zimei squatted down, her eyes were as sharp as real, and she looked at him with a soul-stirring piercing force, "Mr. Song, I will leave it to you. If he doesn't eat, drink, and live well, and a hair is damaged Loss, when the time comes, you will know what life is better than death!"

With a pale face, Chen Wei hurriedly said, "Don't worry, I will definitely enshrine Mr. Song as a Bodhisattva!"

Yang Zimei smiled faintly, stood up, "immediately change him to a clean and comfortable place, until he is willing to come out by himself."

"Yes, yes." Chen Wei answered hastily.

Yang Zimei looked at Song Xuan, "Mr. Song, we are leaving first, don't worry, I will definitely clear up everything, and you will be fine. Before that, you have to take good care of yourself, don't let Sister Qingmei is worried."

"Xiaomei, I will take care of myself, but—"

Song Xuan hesitated for a moment and said, "I don't want you to get involved in this matter, it's too dangerous."

"Mr. Song—"

Yang Zimei smiled wryly, "Do you think it's safe for me to stand by and watch?"

Song Xuan lowered his eyes, silently.

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(End of this chapter)