Zheng Guanglei was still a little worried after putting down his mobile phone, so he asked Lin Qingyin in a low voice: “Master, if he comes out later, will he attack my son again?”

“He won’t live that long .” Lin Qingyin clicked her tongue twice: “The yin energy entered his body many years ago, and he struck himself with lightning. He will die before he gets out of prison. That’s his fate.”

Yang Qinghe, who was lying on the ground, burst into tears when he thought of his bleak end. If he knew this was his end, he wouldn’t dare to do such a thing even if he had ten courage.

*

The police came soon. Although Zhang Zhizhong was mentally prepared, when he arrived at the Zheng Family’s house, he was still startled when he saw Yang Qinghe lying on the ground. He couldn’t help but secretly sent a WeChat message to Lin Qingyin: “Little Master, you shot is too heavy!”

Lin Qingyin replied with an innocent expression: “He played with a talisman and shot himself, I just stood there and didn’t do anything.”

Zhang Zhizhong checked Yang Qinghe’s injury, called an ambulance for him, and inquired about the case while waiting for the ambulance.

Zheng Guanglei told the story of how Yang Qinghe lied to his old mother. Except for Zhang Zhizhong, the police officers all looked at each other. They had seen children abducting and selling children before, but they never use this kind of stupid excuse. It was the first time they have heard such a thing. What was more, people almost succeeded.

One of the policemen pointed at Lin Qingyin and Jiang Wei and asked, “What are these two people doing here?”

Zheng Guanglei suddenly choked up. He just called the police on the pretext of Yang Qinghe spreading feudal superstition.

Seeing Zheng Guanglei’s embarrassed expression, Lin Qingyin took out a lollipop and stuffed it into her mouth, then sweetly smiled: “We came to see what’s going on!”

“Yes, yes!” Zheng Guanglei breathed a sigh of relief and quickly agreed: “This is a child of my relatives, they know that my old lady was tricked.”

Zhang Zhizhong held back his laughter and recorded the situation of the police, then informed Zheng Guanglei and Wang Yin to make a record at the police station later. As for the person lying on the ground… …

Zhang Zhizhong couldn’t bear to look directly at Yang Qinghe’s black face. After asking about the basic situation, he said: “When you are sent to the police station later, you explain honestly!”

Lin Qingyin smiled and released a little coercion towards Yang Qinghe. Yang Qinghe immediately burst into tears and promised repeatedly: “I promise to be honest, and I won’t say a word of nonsense!”

Zhang Shizhong smiled: “I like people like you who know the situation!”

Soon the ambulance came, and several medical staff carried Yang Qinghe away. The police officers also left after giving instructions to make a record. The Zheng family House finally became quiet.

Wang Yin hugged Guoguo excitedly and thanked Lin Qingyin repeatedly. She had only heard that the little master was very effective in fortune-telling before, but she didn’t know that she has such a mysterious ability.

“Little Master, thank you so much.” Wang Yin and Zheng Guanglei bowed their heads and said thanks again and again.

Lin Qingyin touched Guoguo’s chubby face and said cheerfully: “It’s okay, who let me meet you. You just need to remember not to let Guoguo take off this jade talisman, to avoid others with the crooked mind. Otherwise, those kinds of people will keep their eyes on Guoguo.”

Zheng Guanglei and his wife nodded, again and again. Lin Qingyin left her WeChat ID and mobile number so that Guoguo could contact her whenever he needed something. This child will be her future disciple, so she can’t ignore him.

The major affairs of the Zheng family have been resolved, but they still have to close the door and discuss the family affairs. When Lin Qingyin was about to leave, she couldn’t help but mention what Old Lady Zheng did: “When you go to the police station to make a record, tell them that you were cheated by that the old man. Maybe you can get some of your money back.”

Old Man Zheng was so angry that he was speechless. He slapped the table heavily and made a decision: “We will go back to our hometown when we finish the transcript.”

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