When she saved Hong Qiuyan just now, Su Le did not bear it, but she really helped Hong Qiuyan escape from danger, and felt that this woman was really hateful and repeatedly hurt her. She did this now, and she was a little bit revengeful with kindness. Su Le deliberately whispered: "I'm here to save you, don't scream, otherwise I'll throw you here and ignore your affairs."

Hong Qiuyan looked panicked, and she nodded in great cooperation.

Only then did Su Le pulled open the rag from her mouth and helped Hong Qiuyan untie the rope tied to her hands.

Hong Qiuyan's hands were free, and she untied the rope on her feet by herself. After being tied up for half a day, Hong Qiuyan's hands and feet were already numb. She moved her hands and feet for a while, and her eyes fell on the three beggars. A cold murderous intent flashed in her eyes. She stepped forward and kicked the beggar in the crotch of the leading beggar, kicking the beggar torture and trembled, but she was suffering from the acupoint being restrained and could not dodge any action.

Su Le knew that Hong Qiuyan was cruel and ruthless, worried that she would commit suicide, so she blocked her and stopped her and said, "Leave it to me here, you go!"

Hong Qiuyan looked at Su Le and changed her expression to a pitiful expression. Because Su Le had a facial expression, Hong Qiuyan could not see his true face. But after all, Hong Qiuyan knew that the other party was his savior. Since the three beggars were knocked down by the other party in an instant, Hong Qiuyan guessed that the other party's martial arts should be far better than her. Naturally, she did not dare to act rashly and said softly: "Thank you for your help. In the future, I will repay the great kindness of Mr. He." After saying this, Hong Qiuyan turned around and walked out the door.

Su Le looked at the three beggars on the ground, and saw that the three of them looked at him with resentment. Thinking about the fact that the blind fortune teller was indeed foresighted. If they saw their true colors, they would probably never have peace from today.

Su Le had no plans for these beggars. After all, Zhuang Qiu, the leader of the Beggars' Sect, was kind to him, and his grandson Zhuang Qiu was his good brother. There was no need to kill these beggars.

Su Le left the gate and returned to the snack street along the alley. He took off the mask on his face. He breathed a sigh of relief. He heard the sound of the bamboo pole behind him lit the ground, and immediately guessed that the fortune-telling blind man had arrived like a shadow.

Su Le turned around and said, "It's really hard for you. You can see everything clearly, but you have to pretend to be blind."

The fortune teller laughed and said, "I never said I was blind, but you treated me as blind." He patted Su Le on the shoulder and said, "I should help you save beauty, should I treat me to a meal?"

Su Le said: "Okay. My friend is still waiting in the Wu San Lobster House, so why not go there together."

The fortune teller shook his head and said, "I don't eat meat or drink wine. If you are willing, just treat me to a bowl of wonton noodles."

Su Le became very interested in this fortune teller. The fortune teller pointed to the bank of Baihe River and was already walking towards the bank with a crutch. Su Le followed him out of the snack street, but saw a small wonton stall on the bank of Baihe River. An elderly couple was buying wontons there, and the business was deserted, which was a world apart from the lively scene in the snack street.

The fortune teller came to the small table and sat down, shouting: "Boss. Two bowls of wontons, plus two poached eggs."

Su Le smiled and said, "You eat it, I won't eat it."

The fortune teller said, "Then let me eat it!" Two bowls of wontons came up, and the fortune teller ate it all in a voracious way. Then he burped and said, "It's so full!"

Su Le held his chin and looked at him and said, "Sir, why did you come to me?" In Su Le's opinion, this blind fortune teller was definitely not an accidental encounter with him. Maybe he had already set his sights on him.

The fortune teller laughed, and his eyes hidden behind the sunglasses showed a cunning light: "Because you have a clear bone, pure nature, and righteousness. You are not an ordinary person, and you will become a great person in the future!"

Su Le was a little amused and cried, and came again. He couldn't fool the three-year-old child. He stared at the blind fortune teller's eyes. In fact, what Su Le saw was sunglasses: "Since you know how to calculate, why not calculate for me!"

The fortune teller smiled and said, "What's the point? In the past, now, and in the future, which one would you choose?"

Su Ledao: "Everything is done."

"You think my fortune telling is so worthless? I wonder how many nobles are lined up with money boxes to wait for me to tell fortunes. Unfortunately, I am a blind man who regards money as dirt."

Su Le said: "If you are blind, you can still see it? You have to rely on smelling money and dirt."

"Bah! You kid is really not a good thing. He actually scolded me around the bush. I know you kid is not convinced, so I will calculate it for you."

Su Le reached out his hand, the blind man reached out and pushed his hand back, and said with a smile: "Your surname is Su, right?"

Su Le said disdainfully: "Tsk, the whole world knows."

"Your name is Su Le. Your family has opened a small restaurant on Chunfeng Street, Huinan. It's called Xiao Dongfeng, right?"

Su Le didn't feel any surprise, and looked at the fortune teller's blind man, thinking that he had known me in the past?

The fortune teller said, "Your mother is called Su Meihong, and she is called Su Sanjie on Chunfeng Street. Her biggest hobby in her life is playing cards. You are her only son. Today is your 18th birthday."

Su Le was already more and more surprised at this moment. He understood that these data must have been not calculated by the blind man. He was investigating himself and investigating his origins clearly. He whispered: "Are you investigating me?"

The fortune teller asked back, "Why should I investigate you?"

Su Le said: "How do I know? I am just an ordinary little chef. Why do you want to investigate me?"

The fortune teller said: "A ordinary little chef will alarm the four thieves from the thief to attack you? Will the ordinary little chef let the leader of the Beggars' Sect take care of you in various ways?"

Su Le said: "Do you know the real reason?"

The fortune teller said: "I do know some reasons, but I haven't found any real evidence yet."

Su Ledao: "What about?"

The fortune teller said, "Who is your father?"

When Su Le was asked by him, he couldn't help but be stunned. He asked his mother about this question countless times, but every time his mother made him excuse him. Su Le lived to be eighteen in a daze and didn't know who his own father was. It was a great misfortune to say that.

The fortune teller said, "One thing, you must believe that I have no malicious intentions towards you, I want to help you."

Su Le said: "Help me? What do I need to help you?" Through several contacts, he could initially judge that the fortune teller should not be harmful to him, but he should not help him innocently.

"Do you want to know where your father is? Why has he not taken care of you for so many years and has not lived with you for a day?"

Su Le certainly wanted to know about this, but he also understood that the fortune teller in front of him might not be so kind. Although Su Le was young, his understanding of the four words "scarcely" of human hearts was far more than other peers. Therefore, when he was with Gao Da Kuang, who was older than himself, he also acted much more mature than Gao Da Kuang. Su Le smiled and said, "My father is dead!"

The fortune teller smiled and said, "A person will die sooner or later, but I know he is still alive!" His tone seemed unpredictable.

Su Le's eyes lit up, and he forced himself to ask questions and said calmly: "I should leave!" People often do this. The more you show that you are eager to know the truth, the more you like to keep it insincerely. Su Le knew that the fortune teller was planning to introduce himself into the trap he set little by little. Since that's the case, I will not let your wishful thinking succeed.

Su Le's indifferent attitude was obviously beyond the expectations of the fortune teller: "Don't you want to know who your father is?" This time he was a little impatient.

Su Le said: "In my heart, he has long died. He has never cared about my life or death. Of course, I will not care about him. I am gone. By the way, I am just an ordinary person. I am not the wise man who is as good as you say. I can't become a great man. Then, don't follow me in the future."

Su Le left as soon as he said, and the fortune teller looked at Su Le's back and smiled at the corner of his lips. After Su Le left, he also got up and left, but he walked in the opposite direction of Su Le. He was sure that no one was following him. The fortune teller picked up the crutch, entered the parking lot of Binhe Park, and got into one of the black Audi cars.

With the sound of sneering, someone lit the match and lit the cigarette on the orange-red flame. His old face was illuminated by the flames. His face was full of pockmarks, like the moon covered with craters, and he also wore sunglasses and his eyebrows were gray. The match was thrown into the ashtray in the car, and the car returned to darkness.

The blind fortune-telling man respectfully said, "Master Zuo!"

The old man who became Zuo Ye vomited a thick cloud of smoke. He fell down some car windows, his voice rough and hoarse: "Is it him?"

The fortune teller said: "It is not possible to determine at the moment."

Zuo Ye said coldly: "This is not simple yet. Find an opportunity to do a paternity test for him."

The fortune teller said, "Master Zuo, is he really the son of the sect leader?"

The cigarette in Zuo Ye’s hand stopped there.

The fortune teller said, "If the lady knew his existence, she would never let him live in this world."

Master Zuo slowly took a sip of cigarettes and pondered for a long time before saying, "You know and I know about this matter. You must not let the wife know about it. Without a certainty, you must not disclose any news to the outside world."

The fortune teller said, "I just can't figure out why Zhuangqian helped him? The sect leader and Mr. Zhuang don't seem to have any friendship."

Zuo Ye said: "Have you ever checked that Su Meihong?"

The fortune teller shook his head and said, "I checked it, but this person doesn't seem to be anything special."

Zuo Ye said coldly: "Look at her foundation carefully, this woman will never be an ordinary person."
Chapter completed!