The Rebirth of the National Goddess

She has come back?

Song Shiqin couldn't believe his ears!

My heart was beating violently, for fear that I might have some auditory hallucinations.

He staggered back a few steps before he stabilized himself.

Zhang Zijun was also very happy, "Brother Song, you heard me right, Miss Chu is back, and she is fine now."

It took a long time for Song Shiqin to find his own voice, "Where is she now?" His tone was trembling.

He was so excited.

He didn't expect to hear this news in his lifetime.

Now that she has come back, he will use his life to repay what he owes her.

Zhang Zijun continued, "Miss Chu is at the intersection where divination is usually done."

As soon as the words fell, Song Shiqin's body turned into an afterimage, and he quickly ran out.

"Brother Song, wait for me." Zhang Zijun also hurriedly chased him out.

After getting into the car, Song Shiqin kept urging the driver, "Drive faster, drive faster."

He couldn't wait even a second.

"Commander, it's the fastest speed now." The driver replied with some helplessness.

But I was curious in my heart, what kind of fairy could make their army commander so anxious.

Presumably she must be a great beauty who can overwhelm the country and the city, right?

Zhang Zijun smiled and said, "Brother Song, don't worry, Miss Chu is at that crossroad now, she can't escape."

The black Hummer galloped on the highway, galloping wildly, speeding all the way, and after running through more than a dozen traffic lights, it finally reached the intersection.

The eyebrows are clear and meaningful, and the white clothes are picturesque.

Yes, that's her.

That's her alive.

Through the car window, Song Shiqin saw the figure in white sitting in front of the booth.

Song Shiqin's eyes flashed the scene when he first met her.

That little girl with a sense of national justice, that eloquent little girl, was also wearing such a dress at that time.

At first glance, it is hard to move your eyes, and it is so beautiful.

He thought, maybe when he saw her for the first time, she fell into his eyes.

The car parked on the opposite side of the road for a long time, but Song Shiqin still had no intention of getting out of the car, so Zhang Zijun couldn't help but remind him, "Brother Song, don't you want to go down and see Miss Chu?"

Song Shiqin's gaze was fixed on the white-clothed figure for a long time before he said, "Waiting for a while." His voice trembled.

It was as if he was about to collapse emotionally in the next second.

He wanted to watch her for a while longer.

"Okay, I'll accompany you." Zhang Zijun nodded.

It will be just over 10 o'clock in the morning, and the sun has gradually become hotter. Chu Jin took out a folding umbrella from her bag and propped it up.

A pure white folding umbrella, the umbrella surface is very clean, there is no other color except white.

Knowing that Chu Jin prefers white, almost everything Chu Jin prepares is white.

Even the backpack is white.

After a while, the simple booth ushered in the third guest this morning

A young woman about twenty-four or five years old, with very delicate facial features and decent makeup, walked over with great aura.

Wearing a LO commuter attire and a pair of ten-centimeter high heels on his feet, he looks very capable, and he looks like an elite in the workplace.

Beautiful and aura, but also very attractive.

"Master Chu, I have admired your name for a long time." As soon as the woman sat down, she said such a sentence.

Chu Jin frowned, vaguely feeling that this woman was not kind, "Who are you?"

Could it be that Chu Jin provoked enemies outside?

"Who am I?" The young woman smiled slightly, "I heard that Master Chu's golden mouth can predict the future, and there is nothing unknown in the sky and on earth, so why not ask Master Chu to do the math, who am I?"

The woman's voice is very pleasant, different from the authentic Beijing accent, with some Wu Nong's soft language, which makes people feel very comfortable.

Chu Jin smiled lightly, with a normal tone, "Miss is too flattering on me, I'm just doing my job, I'm not as powerful as the lady said."

The young woman leaned over and sat opposite Chu Jin, her aura had obviously overwhelmed Chu Jin, and she said lightly, "The legendary Master Chu is nothing more than that, even I am no one. Do you know?" There was no lack of sarcasm in his brows and eyes.

Chu Jin gave her a sideways look, and retorted, "I'm just a fortune teller, not a census taker. Why do I need to know who you are?"

She had never seen this face before in the circle of celebrities in the capital, so she probably wasn't a famous lady.

Who is she then?

Why is there a kind of hostility towards Chu Jin?

The young woman chuckled, "Master Chu is really eloquent. If that's the case, then please ask Master Chu to give me a divination. If you are right, this check is yours. If you are wrong, today, Even the people and the stalls, I will smash it all for you!" After finishing speaking, he took out a 6-digit check and put it on the table.

There was no sign of joking in the young woman's eyebrows, and the last sentence she said was extraordinarily powerful!

"Okay." Chu Jin accepted the young woman's provocation without hesitation.

She is still very confident in her divination.

When the words fell, he took out the tarot cards and quickly shuffled them.

Song Shiqin in the car watched her shuffling the cards with a look of doubt in his eyes.

The way the man in front of him shuffled the cards and his actions couldn't match the man in his memory.

It seems that something is missing...

It's five o'clock, good night everyone, hello, love Ni Meng