did you lie today

After feeling that powerful force, Gu Chang'an's heart began beating abnormally, hitting his ribs one after another, and the blood in his limbs and bones flowed wildly, restless.

Just when Gu Changan was about to search the town, that force disappeared and never appeared again.

Gu Chang'an handed over the three little lies to Wu Dabing, and told him how to expose them. He continued to follow Zhang Wei, and met Wang Tingting who came to Fuxin Factory to find him a few days later.

Just like the time in the rental house, the two had a fierce quarrel.

The workers who came out one after another gathered together to watch, blatantly pointing and pointing.

"That kid Zhang Wei seems to have changed his personality recently. Not to mention being generous, he still dumps such an upright girl. He won't be possessed by evil, right?"

"I think it's He Jian who left. He was thinking too much, which caused his insanity."

"No way, they have such a good relationship?"

"If it's not good, can Zhang Wei break up with Wang Tingting? Think about it carefully, He Jian looks fairer than Wang Tingting, and his buttocks are also up. Maybe there are other advantages."

"Maybe Zhang Wei was the one who got fucked. He buttoned his collar so tightly all day, who knows what kind of shady things are on his neck."

"But doesn't He Jian like women? Everyone in the factory knows about it."

"I'm tired of it, I want to have sex with men."

A burst of hahaha laughter spread into Gu Changan's ears. He scratched his ears, about to take a step, but stopped when he heard the next conversation.

"Hey, tell me, why did He Jian quarrel with Director Wang and quit his job?"

"Who knows, I'm out of my mind. It's not a day or two since Director Wang has been domineering. Let him be a fart. Just bear with it."

"Where is He Jian's hometown?"

"Xining."

"Maybe it's something urgent in my hometown, so I rushed back without asking for leave."

"Anyway, there is something about He Jian that others don't know about, but Zhang Wei is sure..."

"That's right! The night before He Jian left, I saw him talking to Zhang Wei in the alley. I don't know what he was talking about. Zhang Wei pushed him to the ground, looking fierce."

"It's weird. The quarrel over there is over. It is said that Wang Tingting's legs are thin and white, and her legs are playing for years."

Presumptuous gazes fell on Wang Tingting.

Gu Changan couldn't bear to look directly at him, he sorted out the information he had, took the opportunity to follow Wang Tingting, and followed him all the way to a bar.

Wang Tingting seems to be a frequent visitor in the bar. She took off her small coat and danced on the dance floor with her snow-white shoulders exposed. The feeling of freshness and cleanliness disappeared without a trace.

Gu Changan sat at the bar and ordered a glass of wine.

The bartender looked over for the fourth time, Gu Changan turned his head, and tapped the table with his fingers: "I don't like men."

The bartender's face was full of shyness, but the words in his mouth were on the contrary straightforward: "You look like a day."

Gu Changan said, "Really?"

The bartender asked with a shameless smile, "Is that your prey?"

Gu Changan neither admitted nor denied it.

The upper body of the bartender lay on the table: "Give me your mobile phone, let me save your number, and I can provide you with some..."

Gu Changan got up and was about to leave.

The bartender stopped him: "Wait, just sit here and let me see you."

As if he was afraid that the black-haired young man would regret it, he hurriedly said: "That woman is not as simple as she looks on the outside, she has a big appetite."

Gu Changan sat back and asked, "How old is it?"

The bartender smiled ambiguously: "It's very big."

Gu Changan squinted at Wang Tingting who was dancing next to the man: "How big is it? Give me an example."

The bartender leaned closer: "She hooks up gringos every time."

Gu Changan saw that the man was really a foreigner, flirting with Wang Tingting face to face.

The bartender clicked his tongue: "Although I don't want to admit it, the gringo is indeed more majestic than us. I have heard of people who were put to work|dry|dead."

Gu Changan took a sip of his wine and said coldly, "That's all?"

"..."

The bartender looked like he was trying to please the young man, and he threw out wild information: "She is quite famous here, and she can afford it. My colleagues also know her. Two months ago, she had a boyfriend. She was a little boy. What is Jian?"

Gu Chang'an raised his eyebrows, and it was He Jian who had a pretty face. It seemed that he had really fucked Zhang Wei's girl.

Judging from what Gu Changan said from that good boy before, He Jian is quite a man of action, and when he fucks a colleague's girl, he will let the other party know and show off intentionally.

It's too easy to make enemies with people.

Knowing that Wang Tingting and He Jian got together, Zhang Wei attacked He Jian in a rage. After hiding the body, he pretended to be He Jian and sent a text message to his family, saying that he would go to Yunnan someday.

After Zhang Wei called He Jian's house, it was tantamount to confirming that incident.

This is a possibility.

As for another possibility...

Gu Changan set his sights on Wang Tingting on the dance floor.

"It's just that he looks like a boy. He has a very hot temper. He's better at playing than that girl. He likes to take | drugs."

The bartender didn't match his words, as if he was afraid that others would not know that he had other thoughts about the same sex, "Your neck is so beautiful."

Gu Changan raised his eyelids, but there was no warmth in his eyes.

The bartender laughed dryly: "There are often gays here, and the handsome guy behind you on the left is just staring at you since you came in. I guess he has imagined no less than ten poses with you in his mind."

Gu Chang placed Ruo Wen: "When was the last time that little boy appeared?"

"Let's think about it..." the bartender thought for a while, "A month ago, he took drugs and left, and he hasn't been here since."

Gu Chang'an murmured, according to normal logical reasoning, He Jian felt depressed after resigning, and the more he thought about it, the worse he went to the bar to drink.

What about the red｜cook｜｜rabbit meat with rat poison?

The bartender mixed a glass of wine for a guest, and continued to lean in front of the young man and said: "One time when I came back from work, I happened to see them arguing outside the bar. I seemed to hear the woman say why the rabbit died, is it you?" Killed, it looks horrible, like as long as the man admits, she will kill him."

"The man said that he just threw it casually, but he didn't know that the rabbit was so easy to throw. The two quarreled fiercely, and then slapped each other..."

The second possibility in Gu Changan's mind gradually became clear from what the bartender revealed.

Wang Tingting left after answering the phone. Gu Changan left the bar and warned the bartender not to talk nonsense.

The bartender repeatedly raised his hands to assure, with a look of wit.

At daybreak, Gu Changan disguised himself as a fortune teller and set up a stall on the road where Wang Tingting went to work.

After eleven o'clock, Wang Tingting came out of the shoe store. She checked Weibo while walking, when she was suddenly stopped by an old voice.

It was a gray-haired old man who set up a stall on the ground and told fortunes.

Wang Tingting continued to walk.

Grandpa Gu Chang'an coughed a few times: "Little girl, your seal is black, and there must be a catastrophe in the near future."

Wang Tingting's footsteps stopped suddenly, and she turned to the old man and squatted down.

"Grandpa, you say I'm facing a catastrophe? What catastrophe?"

Gu Changan asked Wang Tingting to extend his hand after going through the process. He looked at it for a moment: "Everything has a cause and effect. Whatever cause you planted yesterday will bear the same fruit tomorrow."

Wang Tingting said, "I don't understand."

Gu Changan said in peace, it's right if you don't understand.

He stared into Wang Tingting's eyes, as if he could touch her heart and dig out the dirt and darkness in her heart.

Wang Tingting's eyes began to dodge.

Gu Chang'an said slowly: "You did it unintentionally, the Buddha said, as long as you sincerely repent, you can..."

What can I do?

Damn, I can't make it up.

Wang Tingting was not thinking about it, her expression was flustered: "You are talking nonsense."

Gu Chang'an nodded in his heart, and he said: "If you want people not to know, unless you do nothing yourself, there is a god standing three feet above your head."

When speaking of the second half of the sentence, he deliberately lowered his voice in order to create an atmosphere.

Wang Tingting stood up suddenly: "What fortune teller is clearly a magic stick, I want to sue you for defamation!"

Gu Chang'an beckoned: "Little girl, don't panic, just squat down, let the old man let me do it for you..."

Wang Tingting left without waiting for him to finish speaking, and kicked the lottery over.

The seeds of uneasiness have been planted, and whether they can germinate depends entirely on Wang Tingting's psychological endurance.

Gu Changan was about to pack up and leave, when a magnetic voice suddenly sounded from the left: "I want to make a fortune."

He searched for the sound, and found that the owner of the voice was a tall man, wearing white clothes and black trousers, with exquisite facial features, clear and deep outline, and darker pupils than ordinary people.

There are not stars and seas, but whirlpools.

The man stood there with his hands in his pockets casually, an invisible coercion shrouded his body, and... an air of superiority from birth.

Gu Changan raised his eyebrows.

When did this man show up?He didn't notice it.

Could the powerful force sensed a few days ago be related to the other party?He probed quietly, but to no avail.

A dark light flashed in his eyes, Gu Changan shook his sleeves and raised his head: "What do you want to be?"

The man walked over with long legs and squatted gracefully in front of the booth: "Everything counts."

As the distance drew closer, Gu Changan smelled a faint scent from the man.

It's not like some kind of perfume, it seems to emanate from his body.

The legendary deodorant?

Gu Chang'an's forehead twitched, and he said: "Fifty in appearance, one hundred in character."

The man readily took out one hundred and fifty.

Gu Changan put the two paper tickets in his pocket: "Give me your hand."

The man raised his left arm and stretched out his hand in front of the young man, palm facing up.

Gu Changan glanced at it, it was a young master's hand, with slender joints and broken palm.

He asked the horoscope again, and pretended to shake his head: "Young man, there are evil stars in your life."

The man showed surprise: "Evil star?"

Gu Changan stroked a few white beards sticking to his chin: "If you want to know how to resolve it, you need to draw a lot."

The man stretches his hand toward the stick.

Gu Changan stopped him, and the lion opened his mouth: "Five hundred."

The man pulled out five red tickets without batting an eyelid, his movements were crisp and neat, and he looked like a big boss.

Gu Changan put away one by one.

After a while, Gu Changan took the lottery drawn by the man and said nonsense: "Well...Young man, you will soon meet the noble person in your destiny, and you will turn the bad luck into good luck."

The man said seriously: "I also ask the master to give you some pointers."

Gu Changan was unpredictable: "Go south."

"South..."

The man frowned, he slightly pursed his thin lips, and said with an innocent smile: "Master, I can't tell the difference between east, west, and north."

Gu Changan encountered a strong rival in his acting career.