Reborn genius girl fortune teller

Chapter 699 Idiot, I Know

Chapter 699 Idiot, I Know
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Entering the room, looking at Long Zhutian's black robe on the soft couch, Yang Zimei's tears could no longer be restrained.

What a villain!bad guy!bad guy! ! ! !
Why do you come and go in such a hurry every time?

Why don't you stay a little longer?

She won't complain if she leaves tomorrow.

"Meow-"

The black cat's cry interrupted her whining, she put down Long Zhutian's nightgown, and hurried to Master's bed.

Master was still lying quietly with his eyes closed, like someone who has been tired for a long time and is in a long sleep.

She reached out to feel his pulse, fortunately, it beat as usual, but the missing soul couldn't come back no matter what.

The black cat on the side looked at her with big dark green eyes blinking...

Yang Zimei reached out and touched its head, and said to it with a disappointed face: "Xiao Hei, can you tell me why you have to leave in such a hurry? Why can't you stay with me for a little longer? Does my fate have to be Are you so lonely?"

As she spoke, her tears flowed down again, dripping on the back of her hand holding Master, "Uncle Master died because of me, and Master must have become like this because of me, whether it was in the last life or In this life, can I not change the fate of Sangmen Xing? Hehe, it’s really funny to think about it, I can calculate the fate of others, but I don’t know anything about myself. "

"Meow--"

The black cat barked at her, stretched out its paw and patted the back of her hand lightly, expressing comfort.

"And Xiao Hei, you were in that strange alley, you were able to talk to me clearly, why can't you talk now? What is the relationship between you and my master? Why do you have to stay with him like this all the time? by my side? Can you tell me where the souls of my master have gone? Who was pretending to be my master before?"

Yang Zimei looked at the black cat sadly, "I really don't want to live this kind of life. I really envy Xia Mo and the others. They are simple and don't need to be bumpy and panicky. I don't understand why I can be reborn. God wants me to shoulder the burden. What? I really don't want to shoulder anything, I just want to be with my family, with Master, and with Zhutian, to have a bunch of children in this house."

"Meow--"

The black cat responded to her, then expressed its incomprehension, closed its eyes and pretended to be asleep.

At this time, the phone text message rang.

Seeing that it was Long Zhutian's text message, she was still happy, so she clicked to read it.

"Sister, trust me, I have to leave in a hurry, otherwise, I am willing to stay by your side forever, love you, miss you, don't forgive me."

After reading the text message, Yang Zimei couldn't help but burst into tears again.

"Stupid fool, I know."

She replied with tears in her eyes, "But as soon as I am free, I will come back immediately, I miss you!"

Long Zhutian, who was sitting in the waiting room, saw this line of words, and his long and narrow black eyes sparkled like never before.

He knew that his sister would not be like other women and could understand his difficulties.

The phone rang again, and it was A Nuo's urgent and painful voice, "Young Master Long, Feizi is dead!" 
When he heard it, his heart felt like it was hit hard by a heavy object.

The eight-year-old Feizi was picked up by him on the street and sent to special training. After the special training, he worked for him like a loyal dog and was his right-hand man.

He not only regards Feizi as his most trusted subordinate, but also regards him as his younger brother.

When there were only two of them, Feizi often blinked his eyes full of enthusiasm for the world, and slyly called him brother.

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(End of this chapter)

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