Yuan Lan and Zhu Yan were also taken away by the police, Yuan Lan was pushed out by the police, she heard the sonorous voice of the deer, she suddenly, muttered:

"That's not right!"

She was thinking about Lu Xiaoyou wanting to break off relations with the Zhu family just now, and she was stimulated by Zhu Chengshou saying that he was going to divorce her.

Now that she was pushed to the gate, the cold wind in the night blew on Yuan Lan's face, and she suddenly thought of something that she had left out, but it was very important.

"That's not right! That's not true! ”

Yuan Lan trembled, she looked behind her and saw Lu Xiaoyou and Lu Ming standing side by side.

"Mom, my nose hurts" Zhu Yan was crying, but Yuan Lan didn't hear her daughter's cry of pain.

Her eyes widened, and she murmured a little nervously:

"Cheng Shou told me that Lu Yun left after giving birth to a child, Lu Yun and she disappeared, why did Cheng Shou feel that he killed Lu Yun again, this is not right"

"Mom, what are you talking about?"

Zhu Yan covered her nose and asked her, Yuan Lan kept repeating "no", making Zhu Yan feel that her mother had suddenly become neurotic.

"There are two deer rhymes!"

"What?"

"One is dead, one is alive, one He Guihua has never seen her, and one Zhu Chengshou has seen her again!"

"Mom"

Zhu Yan's voice was trembling, what was wrong with her mother? Why did she speak so strangely, what two, what one, she didn't understand at all.

"Hurry up!" The police officer unceremoniously pushed Yuan Lan's back.

"Big brother, my prosthesis is crooked, can I go to the hospital first?" Zhu Yan asked for help from the police officer beside him.

"Follow us to the police station to make a record first!" The police officer was not polite to her.

When Yuan Lan and Zhu Yan walked out of the banquet hall, a man in a dark blue retro robe passed by them, he turned his head, glanced at them, and sighed:

"Immortals fight, mortals suffer."

This man has thick black curly hair, his skin is bronzed, the color of his eyes is very light golden brown, he looks like he is in his forties, and his facial features are more deep and three-dimensional than those of Central Asians.

He has a pair of sneakers on his feet, and his upper body is full of antique Chinese style Tang costumes, but his lower body is torn skinny jeans.

He walked into the banquet hall and ignored Lu Ming and Lu Xiaoyou standing on the platform.

The man found an empty seat to sit down, but he didn't sit at all, he leaned back in the chair with his upper body up, one leg stretched straight forward, and the other leg knocked on the straight leg.

"Hey!" He patted the person next to him, "Brother dei!" Fortune telling? Do you look at the face? No money! ”

Long Xiliang, who was slapped on the arm, didn't turn his head, he just rolled his eyes and glanced at the curly-haired man beside him.

The man's mind was also shouting: "Fortune telling? Do you look at the face? Promise me quickly! I'm going to pit your money!! ”

Long Xiliang wanted to roll his eyes.

His face was coated with a thin layer of frost, and his whole body exuded an aura that was thousands of miles away.

However, the curly-haired man on his body did not know what to look at, and he propped up the elbow of one hand on the table, and the palm of his hand supported his cheek.

"Handsome guy ~ pretty boy ~ Do you want me to help you see the peach blossom luck?"

Long Xiliang ignored him.

"You don't believe me? How about I give you a calculation of your past? The curly-haired man seemed to have made up his mind to trick him.

Long Xiliang ignored the other party, the other party stretched out his other hand, pretending to stretch a little, he cleared his throat and said:

"You and your mother, ten years apart from yin and yang, the old man loess one, nowhere to talk about desolation"