My Weibo Page is Able to Tell Fortunes

Shen Yuanye's rhetorical question went out, but Jiang Pan did not give an answer.

In fact, he himself didn't want to know what he wanted to hear, so he just asked, but he didn't expect Shen Yuanye to react like this.

After a while, he said: "Nothing."

Shen Yuan Ye did not ask.

There are more and more people in the square, and singing is mixed.

A girl walking a dog stood not far from them, and then countless boys walked up around them, starting to chat with the dog.

Shen Yuanye stared at it, wondering why an idea suddenly popped up.

There is a saying on the Internet that the more familiar two people stare at each other, they will cry at the end.

But when she stared at the river bank, the emotions in her heart were very complicated.

I have known each other for so long, and I have never seen it so close.

Jiangpan felt even more inexplicable, but Rumo's eyes stared at her, from the eyes to the chin, and finally slowly moved away from the sight.

Shen Yuanye also turned her head, and finally couldn't help laughing.

Although she didn't know why she laughed.

After a while, Shen Yuanye saw the river bank move, and her long legs for two days looked more attractive than hers.

She looked at it and said, "Your mother wants to know what you got married."

Jiangpan pressed his lips, knowing that Li Tongwan would definitely not ask simple things, he turned his face slightly.

Shen Yuanye was looking at the front, her face reflected in soft light, half covered by her hair, her ears were looming, her nose just wanted to be pinched.

Suddenly, the protagonist turned his head and said slyly: "But I didn't say it."

Jiangpan was taken aback and asked, "Have you counted it?"

Shen Yuanye opened her hand, "I am not a Yuelao, not a marriage."

It is estimated that if the master is allowed to come, she may be able to figure out the time, she must be incapable of that.

That is to say, Jiang Pan is implicated in her future, so she can see it in the Weibo prediction, if it is someone else, basically there is no.

After sitting for a long time, Shen Yuanye glanced at the time on the phone. It was almost late at night, and she would definitely stay up late when she returned.

She looked to the side, "I should go back."

Jiangpan stood up and said, "I will send you back."

Shen Yuanye refused: "No, it's not far here."

"Girls are not safe at night." Although Jiangpan was an explanation, his tone was not tolerable.

Shen Yuanye thought for a while, before he spoke, he added: "There is a pervert in Jianghai District that hasn't been caught recently."

Shen Yuanye frowned involuntarily and did not refuse.

Not long after the two talents went out, a little boy came over with a bunch of flowers and said sweetly: "Brother, buy a flower for Miss Sister."

There are many couples on the square every night, and for ordinary children like them, they can even earn hundreds in one night.

After all, a flower is not expensive, and most boyfriends will buy it.

"Give me one." Shen Yuanye was going to buy it himself.

She touched her pocket and found that there was no cash, and asked: "Can WeChat or Alipay?"

Living in a place like the Imperial Capital, it seems that she hasn't used cash for nearly a year. After all, she doesn't need to go anywhere, and she can pay for things with her mobile phone. Most of the time she buys online.

A paper currency was handed over.

The little boy took it happily, looked at the two people, then stuffed a flower into Shen Yuanye's hand and hopped away.

Shen Yuanye watched him leave and moved the flower to the river bank, "Here."

The river bank did not pick up, "What flowers do I want for a man."

"Then why are you buying?" Shen Yuanye was speechless, raising her chin to the front, "Don't you see that the guy over there is holding a flower in his hand."

As soon as the voice fell, the boy not far away put the flower in the hand of the girl next to him, and then came a kiss.

Shen Yuan Ye: "..."

The river bank did not speak either.

After a long while, Shen Yuanye turned around calmly, remembering Ren Lulu, who had never come back to buy milk tea, and asked: "Don't we have to wait for Lulu?"

Jiang Pan said: "She met her classmates and left first."

Shen Yuan Ye has nothing to say.

If she couldn't see Ren Lulu's purpose, she would eat the flower.

But now everyone has run away, and it's useless to say anything.

Jiangpan came out this time because of official business, so naturally they didn't drive, so the two of them took a taxi back together.

The driver was shocked when he saw the policeman getting in the car, and almost thought he had committed something. Looking at the policeman's behavior, he also had a count.

No matter how terrible, I still have to chase girls.

He played several love songs along the way, all of which slowed down a lot.

Shen Yuanye didn't feel much at all. The only thought was that the driver's song was too old. It was popular many years ago.

Jiangpan was already reluctant to speak, let alone speak more.

We reached the destination so quietly along the way.

Shen Yuanye pretended to get off the train calmly and thanked: "Thank you."

Looking at her by the river bank, "You're welcome."

The car left again. The driver looked at the back of the car and the handsome policeman in the back seat. He couldn't help but say: "Brother, you can't chase people like this, so you should send it downstairs. How do you get off? It's up again..."

He snapped a lot.

Jiang Pan did not refute, "You can drive."

The driver hates that iron cannot be made into steel, and when it comes to this level, he is still unmoved and unconscious.

...

When the company got busy, Shen Yuanye forgot some trivial matters until she got up one morning and received a call from Wen Congyan.

Wen Congyan never called her. The two people either met or WeChat.

And since that cemetery, they haven't talked again.

Shen Yuanye thought for a while, but still connected: "Hello?"

Wen Congyan said, "Grandpa wants to see you."

Shen Yuan Ye frowned and didn't want to go.

"This may be the last side." Wen Congyan might be aware of what she meant, and said: "If you really don't want to, don't force it."

Shen Yuanye was silent for a moment, "Okay."

Although he didn't have any impression of Mr. Wen, he was always her grandfather by blood. Before he died, what else was there.

She put on a mask, and after disguising herself, she drove over.

Wen Congyan had been waiting outside for a long time, and when he saw her coming, he couldn't help but stretch his eyebrows, his delicate face still filled with worry.

The two were speechless until they were in the ward.

Old man Wen's ward is naturally the best. After Shen Yuanye entered, he saw that he was alone in the bed.

Hearing the sound, he turned his face.

Compared with the last birthday banquet, Mr. Wen is much older.

Shen Yuanye didn't feel anything against him, nodded to him, then silently stopped speaking.

"Do you hate me?" Wen Jiansheng asked.

"No." Shen Yuanye replied, looking at his muddy but insightful eyes, "There is nothing to hate, Wen Conghui's matter has nothing to do with you."

Old man Wen was very satisfied with this answer.

Shen Yuanye had never been with an old man before, especially his grandfather by blood, so it was even more awkward.

"There was my fault back then." After waiting for a long time, Old Man Wen finally spoke.

Shen Yuanye also heard the rest from him.

They didn't know Wen Wan and Shen Qi when they met. They were already boyfriend and girlfriend when they found out, but Shen Qi's identity was destined not to be recognized.

But people just get tighter and tighter, but they become more emotional.

By the time they took it seriously, Wen Wan was pregnant.

This time, Shen Qi was imprisoned by the Shen family. The result of the discussion was to let Shen Feng and Wen Wan get married.

Old Man Wen didn't ask what the Shen family did to Shen Qi, anyway, it turned out to be what he wanted, and the Shen family could still be handled by him.

When the old man is dead, he talks a lot, one after another, like pouring beans.

When Shen Yuanye listened to her parents, she only sighed, as if she was listening to other people's stories, but she felt a little strange in her heart.

Until a long time passed, Mr. Wen finally got tired.

A doctor came to check, Wen Congyan asked about something, and Shen Yuanye stayed silent.

"Mood can't fluctuate anymore," the doctor said.

Old man Wen was also tired, and he fell asleep before long.

The doctor went out lightly with them, and no one spoke for a while.

Wen Congyan closed the door of the ward and walked side by side with Shen Yuanye.

Shen Yuanye asked: "Is there almost no time?"

There is only one day away from the predicted time on Weibo. I am afraid that Mr. Wen can guess a little by himself.

"Yeah." Wen Congyan nodded, "Grandpa has always wanted to see you."

Shen Yuanye didn't know what to say.

With Wen's ability, she found something easy, but in the end no one stood in front of her, the only one was the murderer.

If it were not for rebirth, how would she know the truth.

Therefore, she has no feelings for Wen Jia.

Wen Congyan didn't know what she was thinking, and lowered her voice: "Grandpa wanted to talk about the will. Who knows that she suddenly feels sick."

Seeing that she was silent, he explained it.

Old man Wen made a will very early, and after he became ill again, it was made public.

Most of the wills are the estate arrangements of the Wen family, and then the shares given to everyone in the Wen family.

But in the end, there is a special place.

If you find Wen Wan's lost child, there is a separate will.

The specific content of this will has not been made public, but it has made the literary family aware of it, and they have taken care of it again.

For people of the previous generation, even if the content of this will is public, it will not threaten their status.

But for the younger generation, it's different. They originally belonged to them, but suddenly there was one more person.

It turns out that this is what a will is about.

Wen Conghui is a daughter, and there is not much she can get, and she is naturally unhappy when she thinks about having someone to share with her.

Because Mr. Wen gives preferential treatment to girls from the Wen family.

Wen Conghui certainly didn't want to share one more person.

Although Wen Conghui hasn't acknowledged it yet, Shen Yuanye estimates that the last time she saw it on Weibo, it should have been in these two days.

Everything is about to end.