True Daughter, She is the Almighty Boss

Chapter 760: Do you know that Yingzi is a fortune teller? 【1 more

  Chapter 760 Do you know that Yingzi is a fortune teller? 【1 more】

  But that face made him extremely familiar.

  Sage hermit, Shu Kensold!

  Ling Yu's brain buzzed, as if ten thousand bees were hovering in his ears.

  He suddenly remembered that Ning Ruo complained to him a few days ago that a redhead who was parking randomly killed Matt.

  He also joked that if his hair color was changed to fog blue, he would think it was the hermit himself.

  Ling Yu stared at the red hair, and his spirit was overwhelmed in an instant.

   is really the hermit? !

  How can a sage who has been named a **** by the city of the world befriend Ying Zijin and Fu Yunshen, two mortals, chatting and laughing?

  This is completely beyond Ling Yu's cognition.

  Twenty-two sages live too long.

  The years that ordinary people have rushed for decades are just a drop in the ocean for them.

  "Lord Hermit!" Ling Yu was so frightened, her teeth trembled, and kowtow frantically, "Lord Hermit, please, spare your life!"

  Xiu looked at Ling Yu up and down: "Who are you?"

  He really has no influence on Ling Yu.

   "0, 006, I am 006!" Ling Yu couldn't make a tune, and his body trembled more severely, "Master Hermit, I am responsible for maintaining the W network and NOK forum every Saturday!"

   "006." Xiu nodded slightly, "What are the two people like? Do they have this mark on them?"

  Fu Yunshen picked up the silver long spoon to mix the wine, and raised his head lazily: "Don't ask, he doesn't know it."

  Fixed eyebrows: "Yes."

  Hid so deep that Ling Yu is not qualified to come into contact.

  "Lord Hermit, I didn't do anything." Ling Yu panicked, "I really don't know the effect of that medicine, and I was banned and discharged from my job by the magistrate for some reason!"

   "Oh." Xiu listened to this, and sneered, "Then do you know that the lady you want to do is the sage you said?"

   "She just dismissed your job, are you still leaning against her?"

  This sentence was like a shock of thunder exploding in Ling Yu's ears, making his mind go blank.

   Ling Yu's pupils shrank violently, his face was full of disbelief: "Hidden, Hermit, what are you talking about?"

  Ling Zijin, is a fortune teller?

  But the abacus also has an extremely long life span. How could she be a girl who has not reached the age of twenty?

  Ling Yu's thoughts were completely messed up, but the timeline and cause and effect became clear in an instant.

  It’s no wonder that after he blocked the account of the Lionel family, the fortune teller blocked his administrator account in turn.

  Next, his administrator was removed again, it turned out to be because he saved the photo of Ying Zijin.

  If Ying Zijian is a fortune teller, everything will make sense.

  But the age is completely out of date!

  If he knew that Ying Zijin was a fortune teller, he would not dare to have any ideas if he gave him a hundred courage.

  This is an ancestor-level figure.

   Xiu Qiang suppressed his anger, and kicked directly up: "Even I have to respect her, what are you?"

  Ying Zijin helped him a lot back then.

  Predict disasters in time, so that he, strength, and justice have enough time to save the citizens of the world.

   also saved their lives several times.

  Sages are not immortal gods after all, they are fighting against nature, and they can get hurt and get sick.

  Xiu has always respected Ying Zijin.

   Ling Yu completely collapsed: "I, I don’t know... I don’t know!"

  He collapsed on the ground, his clothes wet with cold sweat.

  After he moved the first harmful thought, everything can't go back.

  Xiu got up and coldly ordered the two dead waiters next to him: "Lock him up."

  The two dead waiters responded and dragged Ling Yu down.

   Letting him howl hysterically, it didn't give him any chance to struggle.

   is absolutely hidden, no one will find where Ling Yu is.

   is equivalent to disappearing from this world.

  The bar was empty, only Fu Yunshen and Xiu were left.

   Xiu let out a sigh of relief slowly, but his anger remained: "What garbage."

  Fu Yun adjusted a glass of wine deeply, pushed it over, and said lightly: "You can't control everyone."

"Fortunately, I only have seven administrators, so it is convenient to reorganize." Xiu sighed, he glanced at the handsome face of the man, and joked, "Brother Fu, I'm still wondering if you will be a wise man. By."

   Fu Yun raised his eyelids deeply: "Huh?"

   "When you smile, I feel a lot of pressure." Xiu took a sip of the cocktail and was shocked, "The chariot makes me feel the same."

  But Fu Yunshen has entered the Sage’s Academy several times, and has not recovered any memory and strength.

  Xiu eliminated this possibility.

   Fu Yunshen did not respond.

  He lowered his head, glanced away, and saw the photo on the bar.

  He paused, and Fu Yun's eyelashes drooped down: "Little Destiny?"

  "It is the wheel of fortune. She is young." Xiu smiled, "So other sages who have a good relationship with her call her like this. Her title is four characters, and her full name is more troublesome."

   mentioned this, Xiu suddenly became interested: "I will show you my sister's paintings."

  He left like wind, and came back soon, holding a thick picture album in his hand.

   is full of portraits of the wheel of fortune.

  Xiu was a little lonely: "When she left, the camera hadn't been invented yet."

   can only be left by painting.

  Later, he organized it into photos for preservation.

  Fu Yun chuckled softly: "Little Destiny."

  He touched the photo with his hand, and his expression was faint.

   "Go." After a while, he stood up, "There is still a party."

   "Walk around." Xiu waved his hand, "I won't be a light bulb."

  He watched the man leave, drank the cocktail in the glass, and looked at the glass.

  It's delicious.

  Next time he asks how to adjust this.

  Xiu put down the cup and put away the album.

  On the other side of the bar, it was blank.

  Repair: "..."

  What about the picture of his baby sister? !

  **

  The banquet of the Lionel family continues.

  Fifth Young Master waited, and finally waited for Fu Yunshen to come back.

  He immediately took the man and walked over, raging, and pointed to a long line not far away: "Big brother, no, those people want to marry sister-in-law, how many football teams are your opponents?"

  Fu Yun glanced indifferently, there was no sense of crisis, and he didn’t have a rush: “I know someone who looks like you except that he can’t fight.”

   "Can't fight?" Young Master Five wondered, "How is that like that?"

   "They are all second fools."

  "..."

  Five young masters were wronged.

  Ying Zijin came back like this, and indeed many big families have come to ask for marriage.

  Whether it is appearance or ability, Ying Zijin is not bad.

  Not to mention, she might be the next patriarch of the Lionel family.

  Suwen was surrounded by dozens of powerful and powerful, but not at all messy.

  She let the servants serve tea and told them to sit down.

  Someone couldn't hold back, and said, "Madam, you can just give me a message. Even if it is a stubbornness, that's okay."

   "Yes, yeah, or set a campaign, we can also compare."

  The echoes of harmony come and go one after another.

"It didn't take long for me to bring my daughter back. I won't consider marriage or anything in a short time." Su Wen smiled, "Now that science and technology are advanced, there are more medical treatments, and the average age of death is over 100 years old. Don't worry about this time."

  The noble sons looked at each other.

  Fifth Young Master lowered his voice: "Big Brother, or your mother-in-law is great, how many love rivals have you killed with this trick."

   Fu Yun glanced at him deeply and went straight upstairs.

  In the bedroom.

  嬴子衿 is lying on the bed, watching a drama.

  After hearing the sound, she turned sideways: "Have you come back?"

   "Hmm." Fu Yunshen sat down beside her, in a low voice, "Little Destiny..."

  Ying Zijin didn’t hear clearly: "What did you say?"

   "I mean—" Fu Yun smiled deeply, his eyes were gentle, "Even if you reincarnated again, I can recognize you."

   Ying Ziying raised her eyebrows: "I don't have a birthmark, how can I recognize it?"

  Fu Yun is lazy and lazy: "How can I recognize it."

   Ying Zijin's eyes narrowed slightly: "You are not right."

  Fu Yunshen said nothing, and raised his long arms: "Sleep for a while."

   "It's only eight o'clock."

"I'm sleepy."

  Ying Ziying closed the computer and lay down: "Then give you a hug."

   "Really good." Fu Yun touched her head deeply and turned off the light.

  The two slept together.

  **

  A few days later.

graduate School.

  The new round of experiments is over, and it’s time to submit the experiment report again.

  Mo Feng, who has been suspended for two weeks, is here.

  "Teacher, you are here." Bier was overjoyed and stepped forward, "Look at the results of my experiment this time."

  Without Mo Feng's guidance, she also didn't know whether she could be promoted to S-rank researcher this time.

  Mo Feng just nodded slightly at Bi'er, but instead passed her and walked towards Yingzijin on the other side.

Bi'er's body tightened.

   "Classmate Ying." Mo Feng said, "I sincerely apologize to you for the past."

   paused, then asked: "You don’t have a tutor after you were admitted to the hospital, right?

    Every month, the hardest days are the aunt’s pain TvT

    

   

  (End of this chapter)

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