boyutpedia Chapter 190 The Girl in the Blessings Family
Chapter 190 The Girl in the Blessings Family
The woman fell silent.
Her sanity returned and she was no longer as crazy as before.
Ye Zhiyu didn't want to embarrass the woman, but the woman insisted on thinking that she was a soft persimmon and came to pinch her, so she naturally wouldn't be polite.
Sometimes Ye Zhiyu is also quite strange.
Why are there always people or ghosts who are bewitched and come to provoke her?
Does she act like a good bully?
"Come here to see me in the evening." Ye Zhiyu didn't waste any more time talking to her and asked her to leave.
Her presence here will only affect the physical health of those around her.
The woman wanted to speak more, but when Ye Zhiyu spoke, his aura was fully unleashed, and the power to intimidate ghosts was amplified at this moment, so the woman couldn't even open her mouth.
I could only nod and float away.
The other party is not a human, but a ghost!
After not watching it, Xiaojia left without interest.
"Why did he calculate for his brother instead of himself!?"
Xiao probably knew Ye Zhiyu's ability, so Ye Zhiyu's threats were useless.
"Of course you're lying."
I am dumber than my wife.
As the other party chattered, Cheng Yongjian turned his head and looked at you, "Since his son is so unlucky, he can't sever his mother-son relationship with you."
"How dare he hide his private money behind your back? He eats so little every day, but he still grows fat. He is so lucky and yet he wants to ask for more blessings from a fortune teller!"
The woman was a bystander, none other than Zhu Rourong who was selling meat at a stall in the distance.
"Zhu Rourong, where did you hear this theory about his family's good fortune from?"
Everyone expected Cheng Yongjian to appear.
However, before Ye Zhiyu could say anything, the person behind the woman hurried out.
If I really said it out loud, Ye Zhiyu would probably throw the shoe at my head.
"What's going on! Why would a man be beaten like that?" Zhu Rourong turned his head and glared at his wife.
"Master, I would like to calculate when is the right day for my boyfriend and I to get our marriage certificate." The fortune teller was a fashionable urban girl.
This also includes the calendar.
Sharp curses were uttered, accompanied by the boy's muffled groans.
Ye Zhiyu didn't pay any attention to you anymore, but squatted down to help the boy up.
You are shameless in recommending yourself.
The boy was being beaten.
But, I'm just thinking about it.
Ye Zhiyu looked at the other person, then at the horoscope in his hand, and was silent for a while before asking the girl, "It is indeed a match made in heaven, but it is a wrong marriage."
"You beat your man, do you need him to take care of it?"
Before Ye Zhiyu finished calculating the date for the boy, he waved his hand and said, "Today's divination ends there. You can all move freely. We will be blocked outside!"
A son is the lifeblood of the other person.
"He must give you face."
But you are injured now and your eyesight is still focused, so it is difficult to see Ye Zhiyu clearly.
Cheng Yongjian has been selling things on the flyover for so long, but it's really rare for him to meet such a suitable couple, a match made in heaven.
Seeing that you were talking, the man slowed down, "Master Ye! You asked him to tell your boyfriend's fortune. He did it on his own initiative. You didn't ask for his compensation, which was not giving him enough face."
"Master Ye, he believes you and called the police, saying he wants to kidnap your son!" the man threatened.
Just then, a plump woman in a white apron walked out of the alley.
The people around were so busy discussing gossip that they didn't notice that something was wrong with the woman. They were very curious as to why Ye Zhiyu didn't help her.
Ye Zhiyu: “…” If I tell you this, you’ll be scared to death.
Hearing Ye Zhiyu say that, the boy couldn't help but cover his lips with his hands in dismay, "Really?"
The moment the woman appeared, the man's arrogance suddenly rose again, "Arong! It's not you! You want to take the money-losing goods away from home, and even cheat the money-losing goods out of a hundred yuan!"
Those words from the little master are more useless than a hundred blessings from others!
But, I feel that now I have no worse option.
Ye Zhiyu ignored you, picked up the boy and left.
Ye Zhiyu slowed down his pace and walked out of the alley.
While speaking, I still glanced at the boy behind Ye Zhiyu.
Now, with such a powerful master appearing at my doorstep, I can naturally let him go easily. I have to say a few words to Ye Zhiyu, or tell his fortune.
Do you believe that without my consent, my wife would be so cruel to boys?
It was not until you saw Cheng Yongjian's face that you willingly retracted the stick. "It turned out to be Master Ye. You came here. Is there nothing going on?"
Ye Zhiyu's suggestion made the man's eyes sparkle.
The boy, lying on the ground and about to lose consciousness, tried hard to open his eyes.
Ye Zhiyu walked towards the home of the seventh boy who came to you for fortune-telling.
Even if it is such an embarrassing thing, I still want to do something worse.
When she came to Ye Zhiyu, she was very sensible and gave Ye Zhiyu everything she needed.
Zhu Rourong looked at his wife, then at Cheng Yongjian, and a flattering smile immediately appeared under his fleshy face, "It turns out to be Master Ye. I didn't expect you to appear there."
Even though Ye Zhiyu could tell that the other party would not be able to escape, you still couldn't help but come over to see if the boy was not beaten to death.
"Master, your man's money was stolen from outside the house. Does that count as coming out?" The man changed his tone, accusing Ye Zhiyu of being right.
You see the boy lying on the ground with bruises all over his body, and a short and fat man is standing behind you. You are beating the boy with a stick that is not as thick as the boy's wrist.
Your eyes suddenly light up.
"Master, since he accepted the money from that damn girl, should he read your Jiabao's fortune again? Master, your Jiabao is a nameless and unlucky child!"
As you speak, you see your blessed son walking towards you with his school bag on his back.
Sure enough, when Ye Zhiyu approached, you heard shouting and cursing.
The man retorted subconsciously.
After saying that, the man came over and pulled Cheng Yongjian's hand away.
Ye Zhiyu glanced at me indifferently.
Before I confirmed that it was my man, my eyes brightened slightly.
Ye Zhiyu walked slowly behind the two men. When the man was about to hit the boy again, he stopped the stick he was swinging with one hand and shouted angrily, "Is he going to beat you to death?"
Zhou Jingsheng, who was hiding in the crowd, wanted to say, "Hey, man! Should he check his conscience before speaking?" before hearing Cheng Yongjian's shameless speech.
Set the boy free.
After all, the fee for having your fortune told is a large sum of money.
Ye Zhiyu casually glanced at the man nearby and saw that he was covered in fat. He had been suffering from obesity since he was a teenager, so he remained silent.
Ye Zhiyu's reputation is very famous in Tsim Sha Tsui, and it would be difficult for Zhu Rourong to know her.
Obviously the wedding date is approaching.
The man really didn't continue to move.
Looking at your angry expression, it seems that the person you hit is not your own man, but your enemy.
Ye Zhiyu turned around, his dark eyes now full of heat, "If he dares to touch you, you will kill his son on the spot."