After the divorce, I became a god that my ex-wife couldn’t reach.

In addition to the shopping mall, Aunt Tian and the other three were nervous and scared.

"Xiao Pi, who... are you and why are you so powerful..."

Aunt Han couldn't help but ask curiously.

Pi Yangyang didn't know how to explain to them that the time had come for her to reveal her life story to the public.

Once it is made public, I don’t know how much trouble it will cause to the people around me.

Therefore, he must be fully prepared before his identity is exposed.

"Xiao Pi, you...you help me like this, I...I'm a little scared..."

Aunt Tian also spoke cautiously.

She was really scared.

I have been cautious all my life, living at the bottom of society, and I am used to being looked down upon and despised by others.

Pi Yangyang and Zhao Jingang, two people she had never met before and who were obviously not from ordinary families, actually helped her in this way, which made her feel very uneasy.

"My brother-in-law is kind-hearted and can't bear to see anyone being bullied..."

Zhao Jingang didn't think too much about it and thought that Pi Yangyang simply couldn't stand seeing anyone bullying Aunt Tian.

Aunt Tian whispered, "Well... I'm really lucky to have met a good person... Why do I think of the Yan brothers back then..."

As he spoke, he wiped away tears.

However, these were tears of excitement and joy.

Pi Yangyang's heart moved slightly and his eyes flickered.

Although he did not find the only relative mentioned by the fortune teller, in his heart, he also regarded Aunt Tian, ​​whom he accidentally found, as his own relative.

"Let's go and eat roast duck."

He said lightly and prepared to drive.

At this time, a weak voice came: "Auntie, do you still want the bottle in your hand?"

Pi Yangyang turned around in surprise and saw a young man carrying a snakeskin bag, wearing a tattered straw hat and holding an iron hook in his hand. He couldn't help but be stunned.

He didn't expect that by such a coincidence he would meet Guo Feng here.

At this time, Aunt Tian had already changed into new clothes in the mall. Not only did she look refreshed, but her asthma had also improved a lot, so her spirit and energy naturally changed.

Guo Feng only saw her back and did not recognize her at first glance. He only saw the two empty beverage bottles in her hands, so he asked from a distance.

Aunt Tian’s occupational disease, which she had suffered for many years, was difficult to change in a short time, and she actually kept holding the two beverage bottles in her hands.

When she heard Guo Feng's voice, she trembled all over and turned to look.

When she saw it was Guo Feng, she froze.

Guo Feng also recognized Aunt Tian and froze.

"Guo Feng?!"

"mom!?"

It took about ten seconds before they both shouted at the same time.

Pi Yangyang looked around and saw two young men standing not far away, staring at Guo Feng.

Needless to say, they must be the two supervisors sent by Long San.

Aunt Han and Aunt Deng were also shocked and looked at Guo Feng, hardly daring to recognize him.

"Guo Feng...you...didn't you say you found a job in the city? Why...are you picking up waste?"

Aunt Deng asked with an incredulous look on her face.

Guo Feng looked at the two supervisors not far away with some fear, then looked at Pi Yangyang, his lips trembled, and he turned and left.

"Guo Feng..."

Aunt Tian shouted, her voice sounding a little sad.

But Guo Feng didn't look back, he just ran away with the bag.

Aunt Tian stood there, staring blankly and crying silently.

Aunt Han said, "What's going on with this child?"

When Pi Yangyang saw this scene, he knew that Guo Feng had not repented yet, and even still resented Aunt Tian and him, Pi Yangyang.

But he was afraid of Long San and didn't dare to show it.

"Sister, don't be sad. It's good enough that he is willing to work, can support himself, and doesn't cause trouble for you."

Aunt Deng sighed and consoled her.

Pi Yangyang came over and said, "He has repented and wants to personally experience the hardships of being a mother for so many years. I think he will definitely change his ways and come back to you in the future."

Aunt Tian suppressed her sadness and said with some guilt: "I'm sorry for his father. I didn't take good care of him..."

Aunt Han said, "How can you be blamed for this? You raised him and sent him to college, which is already amazing. Children must walk their own path. I think Xiao Pi is right. Guo Feng may have really begun to realize his previous mistakes..."

"Don't think about it. As long as he lives by his own hands, there is no shame in that."

Aunt Deng also offered some words of comfort.

Aunt Tian smiled bitterly, "I'm not afraid that he will be embarrassed. I have been picking up waste for more than 20 years. If I felt embarrassed, I would have given up long ago."

Pi Yangyang's eyes flickered. He didn't know whether it was right or wrong to punish Guo Feng in this way.

A few people got in the car and went to the roast duck restaurant, where they had a good meal.

Although Aunt Tian felt upset, she gradually calmed down after being comforted by her two companions.

After eating, Pi Yangyang and Zhao Jingang sent the three of them back to the town and then returned to the city.

"Ms. Zhao, the people you sent to protect Aunt Tian can withdraw now. Aunt Tian is safe now."

After sending Aunt Tian home and getting in the car, Pi Yangyang said to Zhao Jingang.

Zhao Jingang nodded, made a phone call, and soon two people came over, got in her car, and went back to the city together.

Guo Feng has Long San watching over him, so it's impossible for him to cause any trouble. Therefore, there is no need to send anyone to guard here.

When I returned to the city, there were no more flights to Qingjiang, so I had to stay in Beijing for another night.

Zhao Jingang invited him to Zhao's house, but he refused, wanting to be alone.

In the evening, I found a small restaurant, had a few bites, and then prepared to go back to the hotel.

As soon as I walked out of the restaurant, I heard someone yelling, "You old liar, what nonsense! My wife is already six months pregnant, and you actually said I won't have any offspring?

Along with the cursing, there was a cry of pain, as if someone was being beaten.

Pi Yangyang turned around and saw a few people gathered on the sidewalk not far away.

One of the old men was lying on the ground, curled up, and seemed to be in pain.

A young man in his early thirties, with an angry face, stared fiercely at the old man lying on the ground, wishing he could kick him a few more times.

A young man next to him said, "I think you are just an old charlatan. Mr. Lan's wife is about to give birth in three months, and you actually said that Mr. Lan will have no children. Aren't you cursing Mr. Lan?"

As the man spoke, he walked up and kicked the old man.

"What I said is absolutely true..." Although the old man cried out in pain after being kicked, he still insisted, "This young man's children's palace is deeply sunken and appears dark. This is the face of no offspring..."

Hearing this, President Lan was so angry that his mouth was about to be crooked, and he said unhappily: "How dare you talk nonsense!"

When Pi Yangyang heard the old man's voice, his heart suddenly moved.

Isn’t this the old man who once read his palm?

Originally, he firmly believed what the old man said that day.

After all, if there were no relatives of the Yan family alive, who would go back to sweep the graves of the Yan family?

But in the end, it was purely out of gratitude to the Yan family for saving their lives and taking them in that year that Aunt Tian insisted on sweeping the Yan family’s graves for so many years.

Seeing that the young man was about to kick the old man, he rushed over, blocked them, and shouted, "Even if he was wrong, there's no need to be so ruthless, right?"

President Lan looked at Pi Yangyang in astonishment, spat and said, "Who are you? Are you in the same group with this old charlatan?"

Although the fortune teller does not tell his own fortune, Pi Yangyang can look at Mr. Lan's face to verify whether the old man is really accurate.

So he looked at Mr. Lan's eye bags without hesitation.

That is what physiognomists call the Palace of Children.

He only took a glance, then shook his head and said affirmatively: "He is right. At least you are indeed childless for now."

President Lan was stunned for a moment, then flew into a rage.

His wife has been pregnant for several months, but people still say that he is childless. Does that mean that his wife can't keep the child?

"Damn it, today is such a bad day. I ran into two blind charlatans! My wife had a checkup yesterday and the fetus is normal. There won't be any problems! How dare you curse me to lose the baby?!"

Mr. Lan is going crazy.

This was even more difficult for him to accept than saying that he was about to suffer a disaster.

He was also having a drink with a few clients and passed by here when the old man stopped him and asked him to read his face.

You are not allowed to refuse money. If you agree, I will give you ten dollars.

He had just closed a deal and was in high spirits, so he asked the old man to calculate for him how many children he had.

Unexpectedly, after looking at him for a long time, the old man actually told him that he would have no descendants. Isn't this a lie?

The point is, his wife is pregnant and he is looking forward to becoming a father, but when the old man said this, wasn't he cursing him to lose the child?

So he got angry and kicked the old man.

"No, the fetus is indeed fine, but... it's not yours!"

Pi Yangyang took another look and said calmly.

President Lan was suddenly stunned, looking at Pi Yangyang in surprise, and asked through gritted teeth: "What the f*ck do you mean?"

"Is this hard to understand? You're cheating on me!"

Pi Yangyang could tell at a glance that Mr. Lan was suffering from yang deficiency and sperm deficiency. Although his functions were still there, he would definitely not be able to have children.

Since his wife has been pregnant for several months, there is only one possibility: the child is not his.

The few young people around Mr. Lan looked at each other, and were stunned, just like the confused fruits on the confused tree.

"Oh my god! An old charlatan and a young charlatan, are they really looking for death?!"

After a full half minute, Mr. Lan's face turned red, and he roared, then pounced towards Pi Yangyang fiercely.

At this moment, a young man suddenly shouted in surprise: "Boss Lan...why is my sister-in-law there?"