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Yang Jinhua's intriguing words only told half of the story.

I don't have to ask exactly how.

In a nutshell, Yang Jinhua's activities are almost all at night, and I must go home before four o'clock.

I agreed in a good-natured manner, and Yang Jinhua continued to go back to sleep. I left the villa area, found the number of 'Changzhou Funeral Home Ah Qian' in my contacts, and broadcast it.

The phone rang a few times and was answered. The person who answered the phone turned out to be Ah Shi instead of Ah Chi.

Ah Shi's feeble voice came from the other end:

"Hello, Sister Bai?"

"How have you been since you left Changzhou? Have you been doing well recently?"

The young man’s voice was hoarse due to some unknown experiences. I barely managed to hear a general idea and asked:

"Everything went smoothly. By the way, why are you here?"

"Can I do you a favor now?"

Ah Shi obviously coughed into the phone and tried to raise his voice as high as possible:

"That's good, Azhi is still sleeping, so I answered his call."

"If you have anything to do, just say it. I can help it so I won't wake him up."

So thoughtful.

Thoughts flashed through my mind, and then I came back to my senses:

"I would like to ask you to help me go to Half Eye's Fortune Telling Hall and ask a few questions for me. Or if you know anything about it, you can just tell me directly."

Ah Shi didn't say much, but there was obviously the sound of fumbling around:

"Okay, I'll go right away. Ah Shi, whose phone number is it?"

Ah Chi's voice was interrupted by another man's voice. After the initial chaos, Ah Chi understood the general situation and answered the phone:

"Miss Tu, you want Ah Shi to look for half an eye, but he can't find it anymore."

Can't find it?

How come it can't be found?

Before I had time to speak, Ah Qian dropped another piece of bombshell news:

"Half the eye is dead."

I was suddenly confused:

"When did this happen?"

I still have many questions to ask!

He pushed me over to Yang Jinhua, but he died instead?

Ah Chian seemed to be getting up:

"It's a little after 11 o'clock now. It must have been about six or seven o'clock in the morning."

"Half an eye was stabbed to death because the double pupils were too accurate for fortune telling."

I didn't react for a while:

"what?"

Just a few hours before I called, half the eye died?

Ah Qian patiently explained:

"Some time ago, a man paid Half-Eye to have his fortune told. Half-Eye said he would die within a month at the latest."

"That person was so scared that he didn't go out at all in the past month. He acted like crazy and didn't see anyone. He took food and water and stayed at home."

"The days were passing by day by day, but wasn't there a huge thunderstorm in East China last night?"

"There were lightning and thunder, and the man was suspicious. He always felt that something was standing on the window sill, so he opened and closed the windows and curtains back and forth. The last time he was struck by lightning and fainted, and he fell from the window sill. On the 22nd floor, he was killed by someone below. When I found it, it was all turned into a puddle of cold meat."

"The man's son was young and energetic, and thought it was because of his half-eye and his talkativeness. If it hadn't been for the half-eye predicting death, his father wouldn't have been hiding at home, being so suspicious, which led to his death."

Azian obviously also has a headache:

"Actually, the calculation is accurate, but the man's son probably got angrier the more he thought about it. He grabbed a knife and stabbed Half Eye seventeen times in the alley that Half Eye must pass through."

"The body with half an eye was discovered by someone from the Huo Family Hall next door. The case is currently under investigation and it will probably be sent to the funeral parlor later."

After listening to this ridiculous thing, I couldn't come to my senses for a long time.

Azian seemed to have said something else and asked, "How are you doing in Yunmeng?"

I replied vaguely something like "it's not bad", and Ah Qian visibly breathed a sigh of relief:

"That's good. Anyway, don't come back to Changzhou anymore. If the four eunuchs no longer want you or die, I'll tell you."

"By the way, why do you suddenly ask about half an eye?"

Why ask?

Of course, it was because he wanted to find out what was going on with Yang Jinhua.

When we first met, the sense of disobedience in Yang Jinhua was not that strong, so when I was in the club, I only had questions about Yu Jiajia and that Mr. Gu.

But after figuring out his identity as a pet, he discovered——

Isn't it Yang Jinhua who is at the center of all the sense of dissonance?

I realized something was not right, so I avoided people and prepared to make a call. The news I got was that it was Half Eyes, a famous fortune teller, who died so hastily?

I'm a little helpless:

"Ah Chi, do you know something about half an eye?"

Ah Chi thought for a while:

"Some, not much."

"Half Eye's real name is Yang Jian. He is from Yunmengshu City. He is about fifty years old this year, right?"

I thought silently, then listened to Ah Chian continue:

"My guess is that half of his eyes have the ability to fix his appearance. I actually don't know his age."

"He calls himself an orthodox monk and doesn't like people asking him his age. In addition, judging from my age, he was famous for his double pupils when he was young, and he was famous for his Feng Shui fortune-telling twenty-two years ago."

"You have been famous for a long time, and you should not be too young."

"He officially settled in Changzhou eight years ago, opened his own fortune-telling shop, and made a living by telling people's fortunes."

"There's nothing else."

I had a headache and asked:

"If you claim to be an orthodox monk, you can always tell the name of your master, right?"

"Do you know who Half-Eye's original master was, and what about the master's wife?"

Ah Chi's voice on the other end seemed a little bitter:

"I don't know about this either."

"There are very few people like Han Anyan who have apprentices with names greater than their masters. I guess the masters only know that they are not as good as their apprentices and are embarrassed to ask him to sign up."

"So, Ban Yiyan only mentioned that his master seems to be in Shucheng, but he didn't mention the specific name, let alone the master's wife."

"If one day I can do business in Shucheng, I will definitely remember to help you inquire about this matter."

I glanced at the sky with rolling clouds, chatted for a few words, and finally hung up the phone.

Several thoughts flashed through my mind, and I couldn't piece together a clue. At this moment, the phone in my hand suddenly rang.

This is a newly added contact.

I picked up the phone, and the loud voice of Yu Jiajia from the other side came through the phone:

"Hey! Are you up?"

"It's unexpectedly cold and snowing today. Do you want to watch the snow together or come to my house to play?"

"I remember you wondered yesterday if I was angry with my mother. Today is just the right time to see if I have had plastic surgery!"

This is indeed true, but it is not doubtful whether her face has undergone plastic surgery.

But after seeing with my own eyes that Yu Jiajia's nose collapsed a bit after eating raw meat.

I began to suspect that something inside her seemed to be 'filling' her face.

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