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Chapter 110

Wu Yahuan laughed loudly, and Ding Fan was not polite. He looked at it for a long time. He found that the chicken legs were too big and he was afraid that he would not be able to finish them. So he pulled off a wing of the turkey and put it in his mouth, biting it while continuing to read Wu Yahuan's palm.

"Look here, the cross-section pattern. When you were five years old, you experienced a life and death disaster." Ding Fan pointed to a part of the ground pattern.asxs.

"Where's the pattern?"

"here!"

Wu Yahuan also lowered his head and looked down, almost touching Ding Fan's head. It took him a long time to admire him and said: "Xiao Fan, are your eyes magnifying glasses? You can see even such small things."

"That's what we do, we practice our eye skills hard every day." Ding Fan said arrogantly.

"Can you see any disaster?" Wu Yahuan asked the test question.

Ordinary fortune tellers can spot this pattern as long as they are careful, but trying to figure out what kind of disaster it is requires a very high level of physiognomy. Only fortune tellers of Ding Fan's level can spot the clues.

The smaller lines near the cross-section lines formed a ring, which would undoubtedly fall into the water. When Ding Fan was about to say it, he discovered that under his spiritual eyes, he could see that the center of the ring was dark gray, which corresponded to Gen Palace!

Ding Fan frowned, his stomach was churning, and he couldn't help but put down the chicken wings. Wu Yahuan smiled evilly: "You can't tell, you're not good at it!"

"Why can't you see it? I just don't want to say it!"

"Haha, if there's anything you don't want to say, just say it!" Wu Yahuan said excitedly.

"You are a child who fell into a manure pit. It's disgusting."

There was dead silence in the room for two seconds.

call!

Wu Yahuan immediately struck with a left hook, and Ding Fan fell to the ground to avoid it. Wu Yahuan, who was extremely annoyed, rushed over again, swung his fists into shadows, and hit Ding Fan violently.

Finally, Ding Fan, who was lying on his back, was sat on his waist by Wu Yahuan, and his hands were controlled to be raised above his head, showing a posture of not protecting his chastity and allowing others to bully him.

"I hate your bad mouth!" Wu Yahuan yelled.

"You asked me to say it! This reaction is too big!" Ding Fan protested.

"Do you ever talk like that?"

"I'm right! Actually, it's nothing. I even pooped my pants when I was a kid!"

Wu Yahuan's face turned red and she pretended to bite Ding Fan's face. Then she jumped up, sat down on the chair again, and lit up a cigarette again angrily.

Ding Fan smiled and came back to sit down, then picked up the chicken wings and continued to eat. Wu Yahuan hummed: "That cesspit is full of smelly feces, muddy soup, and there are maggots rolling around. It's soft and very elastic."

Alas! Ding Fan struggled to swallow the chicken skin in his mouth, but he had no choice but to put down the chicken wings again and sighed.

"Haha, keep eating!" Wu Yahuan laughed.

"I am full!"

"Remember me, don't tell anyone about this matter, otherwise, I swear I will throw you into the cesspit." Wu Yahuan said.

"Don't tell me, absolutely don't tell me. In fact, I don't even want to think about this scene, a wet child walking on the road, followed by a swarm of flies."

"I really want to..." Wu Yahuan made a move to strangle Ding Fan.

Ding Fan was right. Wu Yahuan, who was fostered in the countryside, did have this accident when he was five years old. When he was wandering around outside, he accidentally fell into an outdoor manure pit because he saw two dogs fighting.

Fortunately, the manure pit was very shallow. Wu Yahuan struggled for a long time, climbed up with a dry branch, and ran home crying. Two daddy footprints were left on the country road that day.

Grandma was frightened and quickly washed her. The yard was full of dirty water and the stench was overwhelming. Grandma didn't take good care of the child and felt very guilty. She was silent for a whole day. At night, she hugged her and cried quietly.

Wu Yahuan never told anyone about this matter. It was really embarrassing. Of course, her grandmother also didn’t tell anyone about it, for fear that her daughter and son-in-law would complain. A few years ago, when her grandmother was about to die, she was still apologizing quietly. Now that’s the end of the matter.

How can you not forgive?

This was the end of the palm reading. Wu Yahuan realized what was really scary about Ding Fan and didn't want him to read it again, as there was no guarantee that he would be able to see other embarrassing things.

"It's only fair to say something disgusting about you!" Wu Yahuan said.

"As I said earlier, I pooped my pants." Ding Fan said.

"This doesn't count. Who doesn't have a stomachache?" Wu Yahuan refused.

"Well, when I was a child, I was in poor health. My parents were also very superstitious. They heard a folk remedy that drinking children's urine can strengthen the body, so..."

"Did you drink?" Wu Yahuan's eyes widened.

"Oh, self-produced and sold, a big cup!"

"Haha, now I feel balanced. Let's go to the balcony to enjoy the breeze." Wu Yahuan became happy.

This kind of thing didn't happen. Ding Fan deliberately made it up to deceive her. Otherwise, this arrogant guy would not be in a good mood all night, and it would be hard to say that he would cause trouble while he was asleep.

So, a child who eats shit and a child who drinks urine sit on the balcony and chat relaxedly. The same shameful experience brings their hearts closer, and they feel the silence of time in the gentle sound of the waves.

OK, the night is charming.

"Xiaofan, do you still have to go to work tomorrow?" Wu Yahuan asked.

"Don't go!"

"Then I'll take you to play."

"I have to go to Villa No. 33 early tomorrow morning. Manager Cai wants to teach me how to drive so that I can become a qualified driver in the future," Ding Fan said.

"That silly girl can only drive a car." Wu Yahuan said disdainfully.

"She will also file a complaint. Last night when we went out to play, she saw her and threatened to tell my sister." Ding Fan said distressedly.

"She is so lenient, she must be crazy!" Wu Yahuan said angrily.

"I helped her clean up her office in exchange for the opportunity not to report her. Sister Huan, let's go out less at night in the future!"

This was Ding Fan's real purpose in telling her the truth. For two consecutive nights, he either stole things or engaged in black boxing. Being with Wu Yahuan was exciting, but the risk was too high.

"The darkness makes it easier to move. Well, in order to prevent you from being tortured to death by my sister, be careful in the future." Wu Yahuan agreed.

They each went back to sleep. Early in the morning, Ding Fan went to Bai Yifei's villa and took away two turkey legs. Cai Cai opened the door and let him into the house expressionlessly.

Familiar with everything in the house, Ding Fan went directly to the dining room. Hot milk, sandwiches, tea eggs, etc. were all ready. Bai Yifei was neatly dressed and was already sitting at the dining table.

"Sister Feifei Gumaoning." Ding Fan greeted.

"Well, good morning, are you still used to living there?" Bai Yifei said with a smile.

"Fortunately, there are a lot of tatami mats, so I can sleep anywhere." Ding Fan said, picking up the sandwich and eating it. It turned out that it was a self-heating product. For two girls who couldn't cook, this was the only way.

"Wu Yahuan is a very wild girl at first glance. Xiaofan, there are some muddy waters that you cannot wade through." Bai Yifei reminded kindly again.

Ding Fan couldn't help but glance at Cai Cai. This guy must have snitched, but she pretended to peel the tea eggs as if nothing had happened, but she couldn't hide the evil smile on her lips.

"No, we just went out to play together. By the way, Sister Feifei, I can dance." Ding Fan said.

"In this regard, I am somewhat behind the trend and cannot teach you." Bai Yifei said regretfully.

"Sister Feifei manages a large group, and Wu Yahuan is just an idle person. There is no comparison."

"Anyway, be careful."

"Um!"

After breakfast, Ding Fan was left alone in the villa. Cai Zhongxin, who was serious and responsible, sent Bai Yifei to Fuyao Building first and then drove back.


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