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 For those who are really good at fortune-telling, it is not difficult to count the past, but the difficult is the follow-up. Because the previous events have already happened, they are fixed, but there are still many possibilities and changes in the future events. If the skill is not deep, it is possible to mislead others and oneself.
 As for whether others believe what he said, he doesn't care. He has said everything he can say, and others don't care about it, it's his own business. Only a liar will be afraid of others not believing him, with a lot of tongue and a lot of good words, and the final outcome will always make people "lost money and avoid disaster."
 "Sir, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, the child is ignorant," the mother of the child pulled the boy behind her, not letting him speak, "You will calculate for him, his future studies, career, and marriage."
 Qi Yan smiled and shook his head: "Madam, as I said before, Ling Lang's two greatest calamities in this life have passed, and there will be no more catastrophes for the rest of his life." Being proud and conceited when he was young is not a big problem, this child With straight eyebrows, justice in his heart, he will not be a wicked person when he grows up.
 Although the mother still wanted to know more, she was very happy to hear that the little master said that her child would live well for the rest of his life. Neatly took out five hundred-yuan bills from the wallet and brought them with both hands, "Thank you, Mr."
 After receiving the money, Qi Yan couldn't help but smile when he saw the boy's mouth still a little unconvinced. This smile made his somewhat small face a bit more mysterious, "Madam, don't be so polite, Ling Lang will definitely be a promising person in the future."
 The boy's expression was a little unnatural, and he seemed to feel a little impolite just now. When the mother and son were about to leave, he whispered "I'm sorry."
 Qi Yan chuckled and put the money in his wallet: "Youth, it's normal to have doubts in your heart."
 The boy's face was a little red, and he lowered his head and said nothing.
 "Madam, if it is not necessary, please do not go south this month." Qi Yan picked up his small wooden sign, "Goodbye."
 "Huh?" The boy's mother nodded blankly. After Qi Yan walked far away, she came back to her senses. Did she really meet an expert this time?
 As a member of the Cen family's branch, she has never been short of money since she was a child. Five hundred yuan is really a drop in the bucket for her. When she is not busy, she likes to read articles about ghosts and strange things. Now even though she is in middle age, this hobby has not changed. When she just passed by here, she saw this young man holding a wooden sign in his heart, and it said something ironic about fortune-telling. The ghost wanted the other party to help her son in the fortune-telling.
 Thinking of what the young gentleman said, she took out her mobile phone and called her husband. When he heard that he was going to travel south for two days, she felt a little uneasy, so she told a little lie and kept him. .
 People in these branches like them, even if they have a position in the head office, they are just optional, so whether her husband goes on business trips has no effect on the company's arrangements.
 No matter how accurate he is, there is nothing wrong with being careful anyway!
 "Brother Hang, what's the matter?" Qi Yan called Wang Hang back and bought a bottle of frozen drink in the small shop next to him. Wang Hang's excited voice came from the phone.
 "Money, money, you bull, you bull go to heaven, my brother gave you his knee!"
 "Your knees are useless if I want them, let's take them back." Qi Yan walked to the sidewalk and saw the traffic light for more than ten seconds, so he stood there and waited.
 The red light quickly turned green, and he looked around before walking forward with confidence. As soon as he passed the double solid line section in the middle, he saw a black car with a left-turning light rushing over from his right, and then drove away violently.
 Qi Yan, who was sprayed with exhaust gas, wiped his face. Although this section of the road is allowed to turn left, the speed is too unfriendly.
 "Money, money, do you know anything other than fortune-telling?" Wang Hang circled the room excitedly, "For example, catching ghosts and monsters, asking gods and immortals?"
 Qi Yan:...
 "Read less novels and read more science and education books," Qi Yan sighed helplessly, "feudal superstition is not a must."
 "You a **** stick actually want to teach me not to cover superstition?!" Wang Hang was speechless, "then what would you do?"
 "Just fortune telling, look at Feng Shui," Qi Yan squinted and looked forward. "Don't think about other things."
 "It's okay to see Feng Shui," Wang Hang said enthusiastically, "Tomorrow you come to my house and help me see my house's Feng Shui."
 "Okay." After Qi Yan agreed to Wang Hang, he hung up the phone and prepared to go home.
 Qi Yan's home is on Wutong Road, the location is very good, the community is not too big, but the greening is very good, and the property management is very reliable. It is impossible to buy a house here without spending a few million.
 I don't know where the old man got so much money.
 I bought two big bones and a pack of kelp shreds at the supermarket, and stewed them when I got home.
 Turning the fire down, Qi Yan returned to the study, turned on the computer and started to scan the nonsense forum. It was quite interesting to see the serious nonsense of the host inside.
 After flipping through a few posts, he frowned when he saw the poster in one post saying that the newly moved community had had several suicides and sudden deaths in just two months.
 But when he refreshed again, this post has been deleted. So he didn't take this matter to heart. After all, it's hard to tell whether the news on the Internet is true or false. Some people deliberately fabricate rumors in order to find a sense of existence, without considering the consequences at all.
 After the bone soup was boiled, Qi Yan first took a bowl and bowed in front of the master's photo, then put the bowl back on the table and drank it by himself. Anyway, his old man has become immortal, and he can't eat these mundane things, so he might as well help the master to eat it without wasting it.
 After dinner, Qi Yan took out the Taoist scripture left by his master and read a paragraph.
 There are countless branches of Taoist techniques, and what he is learning now comes from the same line of Taoism, but the truly capable Taoist magicians have always adhered to the casual attitude that you believe in love, and the master of Tao is too lazy to tell you more. Taoism is becoming more and more declining. When ordinary people think of Taoist priests, they only think of alchemy and liars.
 In fact, Taoism contains many useful treasures, but it is a pity that the times have moved, the speed of life has accelerated, and the competition in society is fierce. Taoism.
 Early the next morning, before Qi Yan had time to eat breakfast, Wang Hang knocked on the door of the room.
 "Qianqian, how about breakfast?" As soon as Wang Hang entered the door, he saw the breakfast that he hadn't had time to make on the table, put the breakfast he bought for Qi Yan on the table, and brought Qi Yan's porridge cheeky. I can’t wait to take a sip in my hand, “You’re really nowhere to be skilled in making porridge. I think if you open a porridge shop, your business will be very good.”
 Qi Yan glanced at Wang Hang disgustingly, took apart the breakfast he bought and ate, "Why did you come here so early?"
 "You haven't been to my house. I'm afraid you will get lost, so I came to pick you up specially."
 "Oh." Qi Yan was very touched.
 After the two had breakfast, Qi Yan changed his clothes and went downstairs with Wang Hang.
 Wang Hang came to pick him up and drove the car deliberately. This car looked only slightly better than the ordinary scooter and was not a big luxury brand. It can be seen that the parents of the Wang family do not intend to raise their children into dudes who do not know how to suffer.
 "Qianqian, if there is something wrong with my house, just say it's okay, don't worry too much." Wang Hang parked the car in the garage and took Qi Yan out of the car. "My family knows that I will bring my classmates back. They are all happy. Can't do it."
 Qi Yan smiled, carrying a large bag of fruits and following behind Wang Hang into the king's gate. Facts have proved that what Wang Hang said was not a polite remark. The Wang family really welcomed his arrival, and his enthusiasm made him almost unbearable.
 Looking at the fruit plate that was so sharp in front of him that it was about to fall, Qi Yan hurriedly stuffed the two pieces that were about to fall into his mouth.
 However, Wang's parents didn't take the initiative to bring up the matter of watching Feng Shui. Perhaps in their hearts, it was just two young people playing around. They didn't take it seriously at all.
 "Hanghang will accompany your classmates to visit our house," the queen mother said to Qi Yan with a gentle smile, "you are also welcome, just treat this as your own home." She had heard her son mention this friend a long time ago, and never Dad has no mother, but he was raised by Taoist priests in a small town. It can be seen that he has suffered a lot from snacks.
 Now that this young man looks lovable and gets along with his son, he naturally has a good impression of him in his heart.
 No way, Qi Yan's appearance is too easy to arouse the fatherhood and motherhood of the elders.
 "Qianqian, follow me and take a look around," Wang Hang stood up excitedly and looked at Qi Yan expectantly, "Shall we look upstairs first or downstairs first?"
 "Look from the outside first." Qi Yan smiled politely at the Queen Mother, then stood up and looked outside the door. No matter how well the furnishings in the house are done, if the position is incorrect and the front door is slanted, then everything is useless.
 The imperial capital is the place where dragons are gathered. It is very popular, and it is a good place from a large point of view. The community where Wang Hang lives should be seen by professionals when it is being built, so it can be regarded as a prosperous land, let alone the common sense problem of wrong orientation.
 Walking out of the Wang's villa gate, there are simple grass and green plants on both sides of the gate, and there is no fountain or rockery. It looks generous and comfortable, which is very much like the feeling that the Wang family gave him. The shape of the gate is broad and simple, the pattern is simple, there is no uneven personality shape, and no lion head or tiger head decoration is made to show off.
 "Qianqian, is there any problem with my family?"
 Qi Yan shook his head: "Open-minded, blessed home, no problem."
 "Then let's go and look inside?" Wang Hang showed Qi Yan a little bit of a doggie, and he was able to rest assured that Qi Yan could praise him inside and outside the house.
 But as soon as he saw the house halfway through, the king's father received a call and he had to take Wang Hang out.
 Seeing that the king's father looked a little serious, Qi Yan knew that this was not a trivial matter, so he took the initiative to say goodbye.
 Wang Hang embarrassedly sent Qi Yan to the car, and whispered to him: "I heard that a big man has entered the hospital. Many people in the imperial capital have gone to show their courtesy."
 With their identity, I don’t know if they can show their faces in front of them.
 The author has something to say: Someone: Listen to the wind, I have passed by you...
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 Qi Yan had always been dissatisfied with two things about himself. One was that his name was not mighty, and the other was that his appearance was even less mightier. However, all that did not prevent him from embarking on the broad road of a Feng Shui master.
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 On one fateful morning, Zhao Xi stumbles upon a heavily injured man on the Phoenix Mountain, unaware it was none other than the Prince Regent who held power over the land and fell into misfortune. In a plight of her own to detract potential marriages, Zhao Xi offers to save the man on one condition: he must be her husband for a year.
 Her days begin to slowly burn away between taking care of the fussy bear, Ping An, and her taciturn companion.
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 At the peak of her career, A-list actress Song Ning announced her withdrawal from the entertainment industry for love, shocking the nation.
 Everyone thought that she must have found her ideal home. That was why she was so determined.
 At first, Song Ning thought so too. For the rest of her life, she would not be a celebrity. She would only be a virtuous and virtuous woman who would take care of her husband and children at home.
 However, on the night before their wedding, she found out that her fiancé was having an affair with her best friend.
 Enraged, Song Ning found a random man to register their marriage at the entrance of the Civil Affairs Bureau.
 She originally wanted to take revenge on her scumbag fiancé, but she did not expect that the man who registered his marriage with her was the heir of nation's largest financial group, Mu Chen.
 After they got married, Mu Chen doted on Song Ning and protected her in every way possible. He didn't allow anyone to bully her.
 Song Ning always thought that she would be happy for the rest of her life and live the best life she wanted.
 That's right, she got it. It was just a little different from what she had originally imagined. The person who gave her everything was someone else.
 Many years later…
 Song Ning looked at Mu Chen affectionately. "I'm really lucky. Thank God I met you and saved me from hell."
 Mu Chen smiled faintly. “Yes, thank God.”
 However, Song Ning would never know. Mu Chen wasn't talking about thanking God for letting him meet Song Ning. He was thanking God for letting Song Ning's fiancé cheated on her so that he would have a chance.
 There was no such thing as an accidental encounter. It was just a premeditated pursuit.
 That day, he waited for Song Ning outside the Civil Affairs Bureau for ten hours…
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 As a qualified concubine, Chu San has always adhered to the principle of not fighting or grabbing, and keeping one’s own position. When the time is right, he can fly into the sky and stand on his own. 
 Unexpectedly, one day his father went out to drink a wedding wine, and while drinking, he actually drank the bride back! 
 Dad said: “This is the eldest daughter of a decent son, it’s cheaper for you.” 
 Reason: The groom ran away with his sister-in-law, who happened to be his fiancée, and the bride had nowhere to marry, so she simply carried him into his house and became his wife! 
 The concubine of the declining prefecture married a concubine of the Gaomen. 
 The aunt, who originally looked at him as pleasing to the eye, immediately saw that he was not pleasing to the eye! 
 I usually don’t bother to pay attention to his brother and sister-in-law, but also come to look for trouble! 
 Brother concubine comes to the door every day to say sour words! 
 Chu San’s dormant life instantly jumped, and he could no longer engage in treason secretly with others! 
 Chu San rolled his eyes: “It can really cause trouble, I don’t want you!” 
 Daughter-in-law: “Hehe, this girl won’t post it upside down. But before you leave, I will cover you.” 
 He used to lie dormant and forbearance, but since getting married, all the ghosts, ghosts, gods, and daughters-in-law have rushed forward to stand in the way. 
 When he became famous, she said: “It’s time to return to the bridge and the road to return.” 
 Chu San: “I seem to be used to the days when I have a daughter-in-law…” 
 She yawned: “Don’t do it!” 
 Chu San: “Then I will cover you.”
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 The new book has been released “After being forced to become a boss, I just want to be a salted fish” 
 [Sweet text + pet text + 1v1 + revenge + stripped vest + illogical] 
 In the past, everyone said to Meng Yutang: My God! Where did the little angel come from, cute! When she smiles, the world lights up! 
 Later, everyone said to Meng Yutang: We were wrong, we were wrong! What a cute little angel, this is a devil! 
 Mr. Zhou slammed the table: Who said that! Spread rumors! What a devil! This is my little cutie! 
 [Don’t be deceived by the title of the book, the heroine’s IQ online revenge is cool, and the heroine is infatuated and domineering to protect his wife. 
 It’s not a loss to buy shares~]
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 This is the age of VR games and artificial intelligence. 
 As an ordinary college student, I finally have my first girlfriend in my life! 
 Although it is an artificial intelligence in a virtual reality love game, my life has been turned upside down since then... 
 A Shura field between the virtual two-dimensional "wife" and the "girlfriend" living together in reality? Artificial intelligence with self-awareness? 
 There seems to be something wrong with my virtual reality...
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 The system asked: “What happened to the slag man?” 
 Bei Yu Tang answered: “Destroyed.” 
 The system asked again: “What happened to the boss?” 
 Bei Yu Tang immediately ran away! 
 Whether abuse of slag male or white lotus, she, Bei Yu Tang is very skilled. 
 But regarding abusing the boss, forget it! 
 Big BOSS’s fighting power is too strong, for small shrimp like her, it is still the best policy. 
 She did not want to destroy the boss, but was destroyed by the boss. 
 BOSS lord: “Wife, who do you want to destroy, let your husband do it.” 
 Bei Yu Tang excitedly replied: “System monarch.” 
 System: (face filled with tears and dead … …) 
 [Story of pampering, 1v1, Straightforward story, Easy and humorous]
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 On the first day Cheng Siqiao came to Nancheng, she lost her way and was entangled by a few foolish punks. The wayward and bold she took advantage of the fact that the other party was not paying attention, she punched the leader Xie Chen.
 I thought I would never see each other again, but the next day I was at the same table with him, and then was taken to my girlfriend’s house, whom I hadn’t seen for many years, by my mother, and saw him once again.
 Both parents enthusiastically introduced their children to each other.
 “Xie Chen’s grades are very good, and he has always been diligent in his studies. If you want to learn from him, you should still remember that you are childhood sweethearts.”
 “Sister Si Qiao grew up nice and quiet, and later became a classmate. You have to take good care of her and don’t bully her.”
 As soon as the voice fell, the two men thought of yesterday’s experience at the same time.
 Xie Chen raised his eyebrows and looked at Cheng Siqiao: “…Carefully and quietly?”
 Not to be outdone, Cheng Siqiao looked back at the past: “…Diligent learning?”
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 Lu Qifeng once asked Xie Chen boldly: “Brother Chen, do you think Sister Qiao is so beautiful, don’t you think about it?”
 Xie Chen, whose head was big when he mentioned Cheng Siqiao, lifted his eyelids slightly, and his eyes couldn’t hide the coldness, “Is there no girl in the world? Lao Tzu likes her?”
 Someday later.
 Lu Qifeng and Xie Chen went out to eat together, each other wearing a casual outfit, lazy and unruly.
 It’s just that the colored rubber bands on your wrists are a little offense.
 He fiddled with his hands from time to time during the meal, which seemed to be deliberately attracting his attention.
 Lu Qifeng finally couldn’t help asking: “Xie Chen, when do you like to bring these fancy little things?”
 A smile appeared at the corner of Xie Chen’s mouth, and he flaunted, “Isn’t it good-looking? Girlfriend.”
 Without waiting for Lu Qifeng to ask, Cheng Siqiao called and yelled: “Xie Chen, did you steal my rubber band again!”
 Lu Qifeng: “…”
 He pointed to a girl passing by and asked, “Xie Chen, do you think this man is a girl?”
 Recalling that Xie Chen’s mouth twitched, he said, “…male.”
 “It is said in the law of universal gravitation that any two objects in nature will attract each other, just as you and I travel through time and space just to meet again.”
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 In her previous life, she tried her best, she struggled. In the end, she has lost to her own mediocrity.
 In this life, she resigned to her fate.
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 After her mother passed away, Xia Rou reincarnated as an orphan and she got taken in by her mother’s lover. Once again she stepped into Cao family, and once again she had to confront the people she loved and hated……
 She dares not to expect anything, only except that she won’t suffer any more in this life……
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 Ye An travels into a novel world, becomes a villain, loses his cultivation base, but also activates the simping system.
 As long as he completes the system tasks wholeheartedly, he can get rewards. 
 Therefore, he must accumulate strength and use all the points to deal with the protagonist in the future.
 However, what he doesn’t expect is that no matter what he does, he just cannot get the system points.
 Chikusho (God damn it)…
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 Jiang Yu, a well-known stylist, was reborn. From then, she began to work on two things:
 1. To be known as the strongest influencer, open a Taobao clothing store, and then open a personal studio to do styling for celebrities
 2. To conquer the world, started by becoming a Weibo big V!
 The actor Gu Shenliu had a small problem. He always heard strange noises in his ears, so he suffered from insomnia day and night.
 Until he saw Jiang Yu, a woman that could make him want to sleep as soon as he saw her.
 In order to live a sleepy day, Gu Shenliu decided to sleep with Jiang Yu!
 (Small Theater)
 Jiang Yu helped Gu Shenliu make clothes. She took a measuring tape to Gu Shenliu’s body. The tape went to Gu Shenliu’s belly, about to measure his waist. However, Gu Shenliu’s certain part suddenly reacted.
 Jiang Yu who was holding the measuring tape was confused. The measurement was still incomplete. This was a problem.
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 Yi Ti resented her name. From an early age, she couldn’t get away from the nicknames “ET” and “alien”.
 But no one thought that one day, she would actually meet an alien.
 Scared by the other, it seemed like she screamed……
 She fainted, then fell face down or something like that……
 She seemed to have gotten a bloody nose from being knocked out……
 She doesn’t remember any of this!!!
 The only thing she cares about is that after she fainted, the alien actually dragged her, chest down, back home – does the alien not feel ashamed?!
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 [Sweet and cool pet, 1V1] 
 The arrogant and beautiful headline queen, the dark and cruel campus holy spirit, the mad concubine who looks at everything, the cruel tyrant who rules the world… it’s all her! 
 The jade-faced scholar who has bloodwashed the rivers and lakes, the wicked and indulgent imperial evil young man, the arrogant demon emperor who upsets all living beings, the black-bellied evildoer’s curse… it’s all him! 
 When she abused a scumbag and a bitch woman into a dog, she met him—— 
 Who is stalking whom, who is hunting whom? 
 Three thousand planes allowed her to shuttle, but she was the only one who could not escape his doting and temptation. 
 #If you want to be a female emperor, I am willing to bow for you. # 
 #丁——Host, your wife-protecting madman is online! # 
 PS: Strong women and strong men, wonderful happiness, strong pet Su Zhitian! 
 [Recommendation Ending Book: Quick-Passing System: A Handbook of Falling Men Gods]
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