As soon as these words came out, Mr. Guan's head buzzed, his eyes suddenly widened, he staggered and almost fell down.

He held Liu Zhenyi's outstretched arm, his eyes eager: "You are really... you really know how to tell fortunes."

"yes."

Liu Zhenying looked at Mr. Guan in confusion: "I don't lie."

At first he thought she was just joking.

But she clearly told the truth behind the car accident.

After all, in order to cover up this embarrassing incident, he said that all three members of the family died in the car accident.

Mr. Guan tightened his grip on Liu Zhenying's hand, his eyes fixed on her face: "My grandson..."

"He's still alive."

"real?"

There was a touch of surprise and expectation on Mr. Guan's face, but he seemed to have thought of something and quickly lost it.

Liu Zhenying didn't understand what the change in his expression meant, but she had no intention of asking.

I helped Mr. Guan to the entrance of the parking lot and saw that he was still in a daze, as if he hadn't recovered yet.

She didn't care, looking casually at the streets where there were only occasional figures.

Life is full of changes and things are unpredictable.

After a long time, I heard Mr. Guan's voice again: "I want to know, is my grandson... my biological child?"

The reason why he did not continue to look for traces of his daughter-in-law and grandson, but took the initiative to let them "die" together in the car accident, was because he felt that the grandson might not be his biological son.

After all, when my daughter-in-law left with another man, she took her grandson with her.

Therefore, the grandson is very likely to be that man's...

Liu Zhenying turned his face sideways, his pupils were very calm, and he opened his lips: "Yes."

"Really?" Mr. Guan couldn't believe it: "Then you still want to take him away with you?"

"Then how do I know."

Liu Zhenying spread his hands.

She can tell fortunes, but she is not a god and knows everything.

"I just calculated that you are destined to have a grandson, who should be in his early twenties by now."

"Then where is he now?"

Mr. Guan looked at Liu Zhenying pursed his lips and said nothing, and immediately took out a hundred-dollar bill from his wallet: "I know, I will give you the money for the hexagram, and you can help me do the math."

But Liu Zhenying did not accept it.

"It's not that I didn't say it, it's because something will be involved in your lives. I'm afraid that if I say it, it will interfere with your fate."

Mr. Guan's slightly old eyes suddenly lit up: "You mean, my grandson and I will meet again?"

"This is what your face shows."

"That's good, that's good..."

Mr. Guan beamed with joy and took Liu Zhenying's arm. Just as he was about to continue talking, he saw someone staggering out of the dark parking lot.

The opponent's steps were sloppy, his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and there was a scarlet scratch on his neck with blood dripping out, making him look particularly embarrassed.

In the vast and empty parking lot, there was a sense of panic and weirdness.

When Liu Zhenying saw him, he rolled up his almond-shaped eyes and seemed particularly happy: "Mr. Guan, the person we have been waiting for has finally arrived."

But Xiao Shi fell directly in front of them, holding on to the arm that Mr. Guan subconsciously stretched out, with a gloomy face and gritted his teeth: "Everything is what you said, they want to kill me. I can cooperate with your boss behind the scenes,

But you have to save my life first."

Hearing this, Liu Zhenying immediately frowned, exuding a touch of displeasure: "I told you, I don't have a boss, I just want to save your life."

Her voice is like a little girl having a tantrum, light and clean.

But Xiao Shi didn't have the time to appreciate the effort and casually echoed: "Whether you have a boss or not, save my life first."

As he said this, footsteps could be heard not far away.

Judging from the situation, the pursuers should be coming.

Xiao Shi's eyes flashed for a moment, and he struggled to get up, regardless of the weakness in his body caused by being drugged: "Help me."

Liu Zhenying's face was still very relaxed, and he did not try to help Xiao Shi leave. Instead, he squatted down, picked up a pebble from somewhere, stretched out his arm, and drew a circle on the ground.

Then he took out several similar stones from his pocket and placed them in various places in the circle.

Her movements were very fast, taking less than ten seconds.
Chapter completed!