Chapter 12 Fate or Resentment

"Fate or resentment, the gears begin to turn"

She didn't expect that there was really such a thing as fate in the world, and the man in front of her who grabbed her was the man who bumped into her at the entrance of the vegetable market. still has an anxious look, but even so, it still can't hide the temperament he was born with.

It was as if he was just looking at this man stupidly, but he ignored his anxious look. Seeing the look of confusion and nymphomaniac, the man snorted irritably, he had long forgotten that he had seen Wanru, and now it was important for him to chase the prey in his heart.

He said coldly to Wanru, who was still committing nymphomaniac: "Where did that man go?" ā€

As if his brain was short-circuited, he stammered, "Huh? Who? Oh oh... You said the man who left with the monster? I don't know...

"Tsk, which way did he go? Don't waste my time! ā€

His irritated appearance made him seem a little frightened, as if he weakly pointed in the direction where the man had left, and then the man chased after him. Although he looked terrible when he was angry, it was undeniable that even his anger was so good-looking, as if he felt as if his thoughts were out of control.

It wasn't until after the man had left that she remembered that she had forgotten to ask him what his name was!! It's like holding your head to the sky and sighing, are you a pig?! One more sentence can kill you! Every time I only know that I stutter, and seeing him is like a brain short-circuit! /(愒o愒)/~~

At the same time, he felt sorry for himself, as if he also understood that the man who took the starving ghost was not a good person, and this man had been looking for him, and it seemed that some of these things were like he should not have known.

It's like thinking about it, let's go back to the store first! After all, only Lingxi can answer these questions to her. It was as if she walked out of the alley with some disappointment, although this man amazed her, but she didn't even know her name, as if the more she thought about it, the more she felt that she had failed. Just as she reached the exit of the alley, she saw a white bag lying quietly on the ground.

As if curious, I walked over and picked it up, only to find that it was a very retro sachet, as if the ancients often wore this sachet on their bodies. It's like touching it, and it's not a spice, but a hard brand.

As if puzzled, he poured out the contents of the contents, and a jade plate made of jade lay in Wanru's hand. There were a few ancient words written on the jade plaque, and because of the light, she had to hold the jade plaque high before she could barely see the words on it.

"The thirty-ninth successor of the Ye Celestial Master: Ye Junxun 惻惻 Ji Si year, Yihai month, Bingzi day..."

It's like looking at the jade card and being stunned, this thing should be this man's. In other words, his name is Ye Junxun, or is he the heir of a Heavenly Master family? What year, month and day are his birthdays?

But no matter what it is, at least it seems to know his name, and looking at this jade plate should be a very precious thing, since it is gone, he will definitely come to find it, at that time... I will meet him again... Thinking about it, Wanru's heart began to throb inexplicably, holding the jade card in his hand trembled slightly, and his little face was also flushed pink.

She didn't know that this was the so-called love at first sight, goodbye love, but this was also the beginning of fate and resentment.

It was as if she had returned to the store with a little pleasure, and even Yueyue's death did not make her as emotional grief as the previous events. After taking the blank contract, Lingxi glanced at the little smugness, and said softly: "Take out the things in your pocket." ā€

I don't know why, it's like I'm a little flustered. Although this is just her own private matter, and there is no need to report it to Lingxi, Lingxi's eyes are telling Wanru that things are not as simple as she imagined. It seemed to be entangled for a while, and finally obediently handed over the jade plate in his pocket to Lingxi.

Lingxi only glanced at it, and instantly understood everything. I just didn't expect that everything would come so quickly. Maybe in Wanru's opinion, it was a very pleasant thing to meet Ye Junxun, but Lingxi didn't think so.

"This man is at odds with you."

"Why? Just take a look at the jade card? He's certainly not a bad guy, although he thought he was fierce at the time, but he's really beautiful! No, it's very handsome, like an immortal who has escaped from the world. ā€

Looking at the nymphomaniac who was intoxicated in his own small world, Lingxi smiled and didn't speak. Even if she knew all the causes and despairs, it was as if she didn't discover it herself, and if she didn't stop it, everything was useless. But...

"In addition to seeing this Ye Junxun today, have you seen any strange people?"

At this time, it seemed to be remembered that everything that happened in the coffee shop had not been told to Lingxi, and he coughed a little embarrassedly before telling Lingxi everything that happened in the coffee shop.

Lingxi lowered his head and thought for a while, and then said with a complicated expression: "It seems that the days in the future will not be boring anymore, but the fate is advanced, whether it is good or not... ā€

Although Lingxi's muttering seemed to not understand a word, since Lingxi knew and told himself, he nodded obediently. There are some things that Lingxi will naturally tell her when she wants to talk about them, right?

Then Lingxi asked, "Apart from them, who else have you met?" There's something about you that fits you well, but it's not yours. ā€

It's like thinking about it, that's all that happens in the coffee shop? In addition to the suspicious man and the starving ghost, he only has Ye Junxun. If there is really anyone else, it is only the little police officer who is even weaker than himself.

"Others... If you want to say that the only one who is strange is the little police officer named Hao Yun, I think he is even more unlucky than me, after making a record with me, he actually fell on Yueyue's corpse, but listening to the meaning of the police officers around him, it seems that it is common for him to be so weak."

Lingxi knocked on the cigarette stick, and said with a confused look in his eyes: "Hao Yun, it's really interesting, maybe he is more suitable for you than that Ye Junxun." ā€

It was as if he was frowning and looking at Lingxi, not understanding what Lingxi was saying. But she can be sure that Lingxi's so-called suitability is not just as simple as falling in love, is it suitable for her physique? But compared to a declining little police officer, shouldn't a person like Ye Junxun be more suitable for himself?

It's just that, as if she didn't know, all the fate and resentment of fate will slowly surround her and stretch from now on.