Lin Zhifeng got up early in the morning, and before he put on heavy clothes, he jumped on the body fat scale and weighed himself.

"One hundred and thirty pounds, the progress is quite fast. ”

Walking barefoot on the thermostatic floor, I came to the floor-to-ceiling mirror and took a photo, and the waistline, collarbone, and jawline, all of which were once buried in the fat, became obvious.

At a height of 1.63 meters, this weight is slightly fat at best, and it is just right to be healthy.

"It's white and round, how cute. Lin Zhifeng pinched the soft flesh on her cheeks, but unfortunately this world is beautiful with thinness, and she plans to help the original owner lose some more.

After the change, Lin Zhifeng went downstairs to the dining room, and a steaming breakfast was set on the table. That doesn't belong to her, though.

"Rice or just whole wheat bread?"

Since she lost weight, Xu Meizhen, who supports her weight loss the most, has also started the food temptation mode, always worried that she will not be able to eat good things.

"No, I'm going to eat out today, and eat less in the morning. Lin Zhifeng drank the milk, ate two egg whites, stuffed three slices of whole wheat bread, and left no gaps in his stomach.

After Yang Zaiye finished sucking a bowl of noodles, the storm inhaled two soup packets, and took her out of the house with satisfaction.

"Why do you always say that mysterious people are not dangerous?" Lin Zhifeng fastened his seat belt, still thinking about the café appointment. She was curious about who the mysterious person would be and how there would be a picture of the late Mrs. Feng.

Seeing her curiosity, Yang Zaiye slowed down and explained.

"First, judging from the information, the mystery man has clear logic, clear goals, and most of the words are polite. With this kind of character, it is unlikely that he will do something violent and hurtful. ”

"Second, the mysterious man said he wanted money, but never asked for a specific amount? There is a dispensable attitude towards trading, which is completely inconsistent with dangerous people. ”

"Third, isn't the mysterious man targeting Aunt Qing? But the Feng family? It is more likely to target Feng Mingcan. Who would have a hard time with a freshman girl? I guess it's another freshman girl. ”

Lin Zhifeng heard his analysis? Nodding slightly in agreement.

The cheating photos have always existed somewhere, and when Yang Kun was still the daughter of the Feng family, the mysterious person did not send it to Li Qing.

As soon as Feng Mingcan returned to Feng's house? The message was sent? The odds are really good for her.

"Your blind guess is most likely correct. Lin Zhifeng felt that Yang Zaiye's words were reasonable, but unfortunately, he did not convince the Yang family and Li Qing.

Yang Zaiye didn't expect her to believe in herself immediately? He said excitedly: "Are you still smart! Dad heard me say that you are a little girl in high school?" Almost kicked over. ”

With Yang Zaiye's status at home? It is indeed possible to get such a response. He was used to being a ruffian during his undercover period? Demeanor and tone? It doesn't feel very reliable.

What's more, adults will think subjectively? The mystery is just like them, and it is impossible to be on guard. When Leng Buding heard Yang Zaiye say that the other party was a little girl in high school, he would only feel ridiculous.

Lin Zhifeng has never limited her thinking, she will not skip any possibility, and analyze it a little according to the details? She found that Yang Zaiye's speculation was closer to the truth.

A freshman girl in high school? Keeping putting back the meeting? Meet this morning? Combined with this information, a person's face appeared in Lin Zhifeng's mind.

"The mysterious person should be Dong Liancheng's sister, Dong Meimei. ”

Dong Liancheng was arrested? Dong Meimei had no intention of trading, and when she calmed down, she happened to encounter the monthly exam again, so she could only arrange the time on the weekend after the exam.

Yang Zaiye thought for a while, and then nodded in agreement: "Be confident, remove the word 'should'!"

After he finished speaking, he thought of the meeting scene in the café, and his shoulders trembled slightly with laughter. "I hope my mother can record the process, and when my father sees Dong Meimei, his expression will definitely look good!"

The car quickly drove out of the city, around the winding mountain road deep into the top of Feiyun Mountain, where there used to be a Taoist temple, since Master Qian ascended to the throne, unconsciously transformed into an ancient villa area.

Master Qian lives in the central area, and if you want to meet him, you must first pass through the three gates.

There are bodyguards at each gate to prohibit pedestrians, but just burn a five-figure incense stick to move them.

The most touching bodyguard in the third gate walked in front to lead the way for Lin Zhifeng and the others, and soon came to Master Qian's Taoist villa.

The interior of the house is antique, and it looks quite low-key, but Lin Zhifeng found that the porcelain ornaments placed casually are all antiques.

The bodyguards took them all the way to the back garden, where Master Qian was sitting cross-legged on the futon and cooking tea.

Seeing that the bodyguards attracted the two of them, Master Qian smiled and Yan Yan took the initiative to say hello. "Last night, the old man watched the stars, and he counted that there were two destined people coming, but he didn't expect the two to be so young. ”

The corners of Lin Zhifeng's mouth turned up crazily, pretending to be a ghost, she likes it!, "You have calculated that we are coming, why don't you count the age by the way?"

Master Qian: ???

When ordinary people hear this sentence, shouldn't the focus be on the three words "destined person"?

The unusual Lin Zhifeng sat across from him with a big grin and stared at him for a few seconds. "I heard you're three hundred and three years old?"

"Not bad. Master Qian's expression management is very good, no matter what his inner state is, he still has a kind old man's posture on the surface, looking at Lin Zhifeng gently.

"How do I feel like a forty-nine-year-old Aries uncle?"

Master Qian: !!

Did anyone tell him what was going on, and who sent this bear child?

Yang Zaiye saw Master Qian's stiff face, and laughed wildly on the spot, the laughter inherited from Yang Zhentian, and scared away all the birds near the garden.

He thought that Lin Zhifeng had picked up Master Qian's bottom on the Internet, and deliberately frustrated his anger first.

In fact, after Lin Zhifeng fused the fragments of the godhead, he was able to probe the divine soul at a very close range without affecting the body and the world. With her strength, she knew the exact age of Master Qian with a sweep.

"The afterlife is really interesting. Master Qian still kept smiling, but he didn't want to speak easily, cheating money is secondary, and it is the most important thing to stabilize his mentality and not show his stuffing.

"Master, please count on the matter. Lin Zhifeng kept talking and his hands were not idle, and he poured two cups of tea unceremoniously.

Master Qian knew that she didn't have good intentions, but thinking that this bear child could burn three pillars of expensive incense, her net worth was definitely not low.

Rich and dangerous, Master Qian did not hesitate, closed his eyes and nodded. "It's okay to talk about it, the old man must do his best. ”

"Do the math, in which year and month did you tell Feng Sen that it was Xu Meizhen who killed his wife?"

Master Qian: ??!!

"Do the math again, who made you say that Li Qing's fate has changed and has begun to affect Feng Sen's fortune?"

Master Qian: T_T

A few days ago, I saw on the Internet that Aries had a bad fortune this month, so he should believe it, go to the beach for retreat early, where will he meet a bear child who can't be beaten or scolded?

Lin Zhifeng opened the bag, took out five thick stacks of money from it and slapped them on the table. "Master, don't be nervous, count slowly, I don't have classes today, I have a whole day!"