"Yuwei, that's your cousin!"
Someone deliberately reminded Jiang Yuwei.
Jiang Yuwei, who looked unhappy, thought of how her mother had been humiliating Li Qiao since she came back from Li's house yesterday.
At that time, she didn't understand her mother and thought that she, an elder, should not argue with a junior. Looking back now, her mother scolded her lightly.
Li Qiao is a country bumpkin who comes here to set up a stall to deceive people.
It is rumored that she has such an embarrassing cousin, how will she get along in the industry in the future?
Jiang Yuwei hates Li Qiao very much.
When he didn't come back, his grandfather, uncle and the others loved him the most.
Ever since they heard about Li Qiao, she no longer existed in their eyes.
How could she not be jealous.
Now, even if the Li family is not as good as before, Li Qiao will not come out to cheat.
Jiang Yuwei was dragged to Li Qiao's stall.
Li Qiao, who was surrounded in the middle, was extremely calm.
She glanced lightly at their faces.
"Fortune telling, fortune telling, fortune telling...who among you wants to read?"
Li Qiao asked calmly and openly.
One of them jokingly asked: "What is a destined person?"
"One hexagram and five hundred is for the destined person." Those who work in their profession care most about cause and effect. They pay for fortune telling because of the cause. She interprets the hexagram for them, and the money they receive is for the result. "
"Tsk, you said it in such a grand way, didn't you just want to defraud money?"
"Look around you. They only have 20 per hexagram. You have 500 here. You can't even lie to anyone."
"One bite won't make you fat. Sister, this business is not suitable for you. Go back to your mother."
"The thing I don't believe in the most is fortune tellers."
What they said made Jiang Yuwei blush for Li Qiao.
"Li Qiao, go back, don't embarrass yourself here." Jiang Yuwei put her hands on her desk, with fire hidden in her eyes.
Others gloated.
Li Qiao said calmly: "Who are you?"
"I...my mother is your second aunt, and I am your cousin." Although she was reluctant to admit it, in fact everyone in the circle knew about their relationship. If she tried to hide it, others would only think she was stupid.
"Oh...cousin, I know."
She saw a kinship with her.
Jiang Yuwei's face was sullen. She was sure that Li Qiao was deliberately playing tricks on her. Jiang Yuwei clenched her fingers.
"Go back immediately."
"It's okay, cousin. Don't block my business here. Everyone, please cherish every word."
Almost all of the people present were second-generation ancestors. One of them, a young boy with yellow hair, pushed aside the crowd and walked to the front. He was arrogant.
"What an ugly yellow hair."
Li Qiao frowned in disgust.
Huang Mao: "..." Personal attacks on his hair color are intolerable. Huang Mao: "I'll do the math. What should you do if you can't figure it out?"
"I never make any mistakes." Li Qiao said confidently.
Others sneered, not knowing how high-minded the girl was.
The yellow-haired young man took the initiative to tell a family story. He had a cousin who was lost when he was ten years old. Now the cousin is fifteen years old. Every time the elders in the family talk about her, they are sad and shed tears!
He wanted to find his cousin. After telling him about this matter, the yellow-haired boy regretted asking this question.
If the family finds out, they will definitely be sad again!
"How about it, can you find it?"
The yellow-haired boy raised his eyebrows and looked at her. Li Qiao looked at the yellow-haired boy's features carefully, and then took out a yellow talisman from her bag. She looked at the yellow-haired hair with a hint of disgust in her eyes.
Huang Mao didn't know why.
What's Li Qiao's attitude?
"If you want to save your cousin, there is a pig farm twenty miles east. You'd better rush there now."
Huang Mao frowned, surrounded by voices that told him not to believe it.
Li Qiao put the folded triangle prisoner into his hand and advised kindly: "Don't doubt the authenticity of what I said. If you don't want to save people, then forget it."
"..." Huang Mao hesitated for a moment: "How do you know my cousin must be there?"
Li Qiao looked indifferent: "I have reminded you that the distance is only twenty miles. You can decide what to do yourself. If you go early, you can save her life..."
"Okay, I understand." Huang Mao shouted, his voice low and depressed.
After Huang Mao scanned the QR code, he flew away from the overpass.
Huang Mao took his uncle to the pig farm twenty miles away.
After arriving at the destination, there is indeed a pig farm here.
The uncle and nephew quietly disguised themselves as slaughterhouse employees and saw a young man of his own age limping step by step towards the backyard.
For some reason, Huang Mao felt nervous.
She saw the man lift the cellar lid and climb down. After Huang Mao followed him down, she realized that there was a cave inside.
It's very big, with beds and cabinets inside...
Walking further inside, Huang Mao saw the girl on the bed clearly, his eyes were as red as bloodshot eyes.
"Jiajia!"
He yelled and rushed towards the lame man!
When the frightened lame man saw the sudden intruder, a hint of fierceness flashed in his eyes, he picked up the butcher knife on the table and slashed at Huang Mao. As a second-generation ancestor, he was no match for the pig butcher.
Huang Mao couldn't move his arms and watched helplessly as the butcher knife fell, bang!
A golden light flashed from the chest, and the butcher's knife struck the lame man's face directly. In an instant, the lame man's screams came from the cellar, and a voice came from above: Squat down, hold your head, be honest...
After Huang Mao came out, he touched something on his chest. The triangular talisman was originally stored in it, but now it was reduced to ashes. Huang Mao's eyes were full of shock, so it saved him?
In the crowd, Li Qiao looked at everything in front of him quietly.
After some questioning, Huang Mao found out that it was Li Qiao who called the police. She said that he was a weakling but couldn't kill a pig.
It sounds ugly, but it’s true!
Huang Mao was still frightened and bowed solemnly: "Master, thank you."
"Call me Guanzhu Li. I don't like others calling me master. I find it too old-fashioned!" Li Qiao explained seriously.
The smart Huang Mao nodded immediately: "Thank you Guanzhu Li. I will come to visit you another day to thank you. I apologize to you for what I said on the bridge today." His father said that it is better to offend a villain than a person in Xuanmen. Otherwise, I don’t know how he died.
After seeing her ability, Huang Mao's attitude towards Li Qiao became more respectful.
This incident made the news today, involving the vicious incident of imprisoning a young girl. For a while, it caused quite a stir on the Internet.
In the whole incident, Li Qiao kept his merit and fame.
After Li Qiao returned home, guests came to her home. One was her next-door neighbor He Jingnian, and the other was a friend of her father Li Shanchuan!
"What are you doing here?"
Li Qiao asked in a low voice. She was very close to He Jingnian and could smell her unique fragrance. He Jingnian moved back slightly with a serious expression.
"Visiting."
She would not believe it. He Jingnian would not come to the door for no reason, but looking at He Jingnian...except for his short life, everything was normal, but...
She stared at his eyebrows carefully.
"It's over, you'll die faster."
