Zhao Jie's family is indeed four brothers and sisters, and for some reasons, the four of them are indeed separated from each other. Only during the Chinese New Year can she have the opportunity to get together. She can't be surprised when she hears this. It is also because of the surprise in her heart that she had originally tried her best to capture Ding Yang's hands and loosen.

After letting go of his hand, Zhao Jie frowned and looked at Ding Yang carefully, but found that if she counted it, Ding Yang was still a little pretty and upright, and she didn't look dirty, but she couldn't change her original intention with just one word from Ding Yang. She took a deep breath, but her tone slowed down a little, and asked Youyou, "Do you really see these?"

"Of course, this is definitely not nonsense! I'm not a liar..."

With a hint of fear in his heart, Ding Yang immediately hid two pieces aside, glanced at Zhao Jie, and then kept shaking his right arm, which accelerated the uncomfortable feeling of sourness and pain. Hearing Zhao Jie's words, he was suddenly stunned. At this moment, Zhao Jie's actions naturally meant that he had just said that he was right, rubbing his arms while nodding.

At this moment, Ding Yang believed even more that the "Ma Yi Xiang Method" that was poured into his mind was definitely genuine, and the confidence in his heart also increased slightly.

"Can this kid just got confused?"

After looking at Ding Yang's appearance, Zhao Jie really couldn't figure out why Ding Yang said just now was right. Zhao Jie is an atheist, so naturally she never believed in these metaphysics. She raised her eyebrows, but she was not sure in her heart. She was a little curious. At the same time, she seemed to be trying to confirm the authenticity of Ding Yang, and asked again: "Then what else did you see?"

"No problem! No problem! I'll take a closer look..."

He quickly agreed, and Ding Yang took a deep breath. He could not see any more eyes. He directly used the Tai Chi realm and immediately turned on the precise phase technique. When the Tai Chi realm in front of him emitted a golden light. After a series of silver small words appeared, a deep surprise and bitterness flashed through his eyes.

Zhao Jie, from Beijing, was born in 19989. Because her fate does not belong to the general fate, the current level of the precise physiognomy method is not enough to calculate.

"Isn't it ordinary fate? Not enough to calculate? I..." Seeing the silver boy revealed at this moment, Ding Yang suddenly became big.

What is fate? According to common sense, a person's fate has been determined. What kind of fate will correspond to the future direction of life. Of course! Fate is only a part. If it is not born in the future, it is natural to change the fate.

But the fate of ordinary people is naturally very ordinary, or there are ups and downs, but they will definitely not make any big waves. Zhao Jie's fate in front of him is actually not an ordinary fate. How can Ding Yang not be surprised?

If you count it, people with special fate can be described as one in a thousand or one in a thousand. Although it is not rare, it is probably not easy to encounter on the street. Even if it is a policeman, more than 99% of them are still ordinary fate.

Looking at Zhao Jie, who looked at her slightly coldly at the moment, and there was a hint of suspicion, Ding Yang immediately felt a little difficult to get off the ground. If he didn't say anything, he would probably have to go to the police station. If he went there this time, he would be "specially taken care of".

With a wry smile in his heart, Ding Yang became extremely nervous. He narrowed his eyes, his eyes were bright and bright, like a scanner, and he swung back and forth on Zhao Jie's face, carefully scanning, and his mind was constantly summarizing and thinking.

"Why? I can't see it now? You weren't fooling around just now, are you?"

Seeing that Ding Yang stopped talking, Zhao Jie's suspicion grew over time, and finally asked coldly.

"alright……"

It was also at this time that Ding Yang had carefully looked at Zhao Jie's facial features several times and finally breathed a sigh of relief. His intuition seemed to have suddenly become a little weak at this time, but he ignored it, with confidence in his eyes and said seriously: "Although my Taoist practice is not too profound, I finally saw something about your face."

"oh?"

Seeing Ding Yang suddenly breathing a sigh of relief and saying this at the same time, Zhao Jie was stunned. Ding Yang seemed to be full of confidence in this sentence, and almost subconsciously asked: "Then what else do you see?"

The corners of his mouth were raised, and a chuckling suddenly appeared on Ding Yang's face.

Regardless of the moment Zhao Jie was still in front of him, he turned his back on the small stool behind him and looked at Zhao Jie and said loudly: "Police Officer, although I don't know how high your current position is, I am definitely not a small policeman, and the background is definitely not simple. It is also because of this that for some other information about you, with my current skills, I cannot calculate it."

“…………”

Although Ding Yang's words hardly said anything useful, a hint of surprise flashed deep in Zhao Jie's eyes. She was indeed not a little policeman, and her family background was also very unusual, but these two points were right.

But before she could speak again, Ding Yang had already continued.

With a smile unchanged, Ding Yang reached out to point directly at the corner of Zhao Jie's eyes, his voice was shaking, and every word was powerful: "But I can still see that your wife and concubine palace is plump and rich, full of brilliance, his cheeks are slightly pink, and his face is like peach blossoms. You are lucky now, and it is what we often call love luck!"

"nonsense!"

Zhao Jie, who was originally very obsessed with listening, suddenly turned sharp and shouted, and her face became gloomy. However, Ding Yang smiled and waved his hand, "Police Officer, I haven't finished speaking yet, you can listen quietly first."

“…………”

Taking a deep breath, Zhao Jie realized that at this time he had already believed Ding Yang's words in front of him. He frowned and shook his head without any trace, without saying anything.

"But people who are lucky enough to have a love of love will generally look different from usual, and the overall look will become very good, so that they can attract the opposite sex. But the police officer, your overall look is completely opposite to the style of the wife and concubine palace. Your face is a little dim. From the sky, the heavenly court, Sikong to the last Yintang, the divine light is not revealed. It can be imagined that what you are going now is not luck in love, but peach blossom evil!"

"Peach Blossom Evil?"

Zhao Jie has heard of the luck of peach blossoms. She really knows nothing about what peach blossoms are. She looks at Ding Yang with a hint of surprise in her eyes.

"The luck of peach blossoms can also be divided into good or bad. As the saying goes, there is a saying of peach blossom disaster. The peach blossom disaster is actually peach blossom evil! It is divided into many types, first divided into four seasons, then divided into A, B, B, D, etc. Even if it is not a disaster, it is not a blessing." Ding Yang explained a little, and then continued.

"But I think your peach blossom evil is the worst type. Your peach blossom evil spirit is a bit new, and it is full of vitality. It should be the spring peach blossoms in the four seasons."

"If the calculation is correct, you got it this spring! However, the types are divided into Dingmao peach blossoms, and Dingmao peach blossoms are also ** peach blossoms! I think you can understand them literally. But your peach blossoms are deep on the outside but light on the inside, and it should be from the outside. I think your peach blossoms are caused by others, and someone likes you. And the reason for your love... is more primitive..."

“…………”

Hearing this, Zhao Jie's face was already gloomy, almost dripping with water, but she became even more silent, because now Ding Yang's words were still correct, and every word was like a knife, piercing her heart ache!

He raised his head and stared at Ding Yang. Zhao Jie couldn't believe that the man in front of him was really good at calculating and could be what ordinary people could not do!

Ding Yang did not notice that Zhao Jie's eyes had changed color at this moment, and she looked at herself with a smile on her face. She wiped the sweat off her forehead with her hands, and continued with a smug attitude: "And I can also see that this peach blossom evil spirit has passed through the palace, breaking your wives and concubines' palace and wandering out. It has broken your migration palace not long ago. I think this peach blossom evil spirit has already allowed you to escape, and there is also..."

"Enough!!!"

Almost roared, Zhao Jie suddenly shouted at Ding Yang, her face full of anger, and even her eyes were filled with scarlet, as if she wanted to kill someone. Her body was trembling slightly, and she was obviously extremely excited.

The huge roar immediately scared Ding Yang. Although he didn't know why Zhao Jie suddenly lost her composure now, he also closed his mouth tactfully.

"Get out of here, forget it this time. If I see you cheating here again, I will definitely catch you back..."

Zhao Jie only felt that her mood was very chaotic now, and some memories that made her mood worse continued to emerge, but Ding Yang in front of her also became very hateful. It seemed that at this moment, Ding Yang's face slowly turned into someone who made her hate her to the core. She said coldly, and Zhao Jie turned her head and left.

"I…………"

Looking at Zhao Jie's hurriedly leaving, Ding Yang was a little stunned, then he smiled bitterly slowly climbed up his face, shook his head gently, and massaged his still sore arms again. He couldn't help but mutter: "The police are policemen, even if they are beautiful women, their temper is not ordinary. If you don't give money to fortune tellers, cut..."
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