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Chen Ning learned that Song Bingting and Song Zhongbin had a car accident, so he drove here soon.

Seeing that neither Song Bingting nor Song Zhongbin was injured, he handed over the car accident to the traffic police and insurance.

He drove the car in person and went home with Song Bingting and Song Zhongbin.

On the way, Song Bingting was unpretentious.

Master Zhang Lin's words kept ringing in her mind: If you are with Chen Ning, you will absorb all his luck and bring good luck to your family. But you will kill Chen Ning. You can't be so selfish, please separate from him quickly!

While driving, Chen Ning glanced at Song Bingting, who was sitting in the passenger seat, obviously something was wrong.

I looked at my father-in-law who was sitting in the back seat of the car, who looked worried.

He frowned slightly. Could it be that the two of them were frightened by the car accident just now, or something happened?

Chen Ning remained silent. After returning home, he walked out of the balcony alone and called Dian Chu: "Check what happened to my wife, why are you unconscious?"

Dian Chu quickly found out what happened to Song Bingting encounter with Zhang Lin, a master of physiognomy, and made a detailed report to Chen Ning, and finally said: "I just found out that this physiognomy master seems to be sent by that boy Qin Jin."

"Zhang Lin exaggeratedly, scared the young lady, and wanted to scare her and separate you from the young master, so that Qin Jin could take advantage of it."

Chen Ning's eyes turned cold: "It's that little white face again. He's really tired of living by beating my wife again and again."

Dian Chu: "Would you like to send someone to arrest Qin Jin and Zhang Lin?"

Chen Ning said lightly: "No hurry, come as I told you."

Chen Ning gave a few instructions on what to do with Dian Chu, and then hung up the phone.

The next day was the weekend, and Chen Ning and Song Bingting took Song Qingqing as an amusement park.

Song Bingting was worried last night and didn't sleep all night.

Today, I looked a little haggard, which made Chen Ning feel distressed.

Song Qingqing pointed to the Ferris wheel not far away and said to Chen Ning with a giggle: "Dad, I want to ride the Ferris wheel."

Chen Ning smiled and said, "Okay, let's go on the Ferris wheel."

Song Bingting shook her head: "You two go and sit down. I didn't sleep well last night and was not energetic enough. I'll wait for you here."

Chen Ning nodded: "Then you sit here and rest for a while."

Last night, Chen Ning and Song Qingqing went to buy tickets and ride the Ferris wheel.

As soon as Chen Ning and Song Qingqing left, Zhang Lin appeared.

Zhang Lin came over, took the initiative to greet Song Bingting, and said with a smile: "Ha, Miss Song, what a coincidence, we met again."

Song Bingting frowned: "What are you doing again?"

Zhang Lin smiled and said, "Ms. Song's words are wrong. This is a public place. I just happened to meet you."

"It's fate that happened. I gave you the advice I gave you yesterday. I wonder how you are thinking about it?"

"If you don't separate from Chen Ning quickly, then he will be in trouble!"

Zhang Lin was struck while the iron was hot, desperately putting psychological pressure on Song Bingting, advocating that Song Bingting and Chen Ning would kill Chen Ning, so that the two would separate as soon as possible.

But at this moment, a fat monk wearing a monk's robe suddenly appeared.

"Amitabha!"

The fat monk sang a Buddhist chant, came to Song Bingting and Zhang Lin, and looked up and down at Zhang Lin.

Zhang Lin was stunned. He was wearing cloth shoes, and the monk was also wearing cloth shoes. He was a master of physiognomy, and the monk should not be bad either.

This is meeting a colleague!

Friends are enemies!

Zhang Lin looked at the fat monk vigilantly and said unhappily: "What do you think I'm doing?"

The fat monk smiled kindly: "This donor, I see that your Yin Tang is black. There will be a bloody disaster today. You must be careful!"

What?

Not only Zhang Lin was stunned, but even Song Bingting next to him was laughing in silence.

Zhang Lin, a master who shows fortune telling everywhere, actually had this day.
Chapter completed!