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Duck Brother nodded in agreement after hearing this. However, he also understood the company's situation and leaned closer to Bing Tianyi, whispering, "Brother Bing, isn't one million too much? How about we give fifty thousand as a relocation fee?"
"What are you talking about? Just do as I say," Bing Tianyi frowned. He understood that these brothers had followed him and had now lost their lives for him. He should give them this one million; even if the company went bankrupt, he would repay it by moving bricks if necessary.
Seeing this young man in front of him, Duck Brother felt increasingly respectful towards Bing Tianyi. Although young, he was much more mature in handling matters than other adults.
Take this situation for example; Bing Tianyi had been at the Morgue with Nan Hao for an entire night, refusing to budge. This demonstrated Bing Tianyi's loyalty to his brothers!
The relocation fee for Nan Hao should have been reimbursed from the company's account, but Bing Tianyi withdrew the money under his own name, not counting it against the company. This showed his righteousness towards his brothers!
Working with a brother who is both loyal and righteous made Duck Brother feel confident that he hadn't made the wrong choice.
While Duck Brother was handling Nan Hao's funeral, Bing Tianyi was not idle either; he sensed that there must be some huge conspiracy behind this accident.
Of course, this wasn't something Bing Tianyi calculated; it was his sixth sense.
Think about it: before the incident with Nan Hao, Wang Ziyan already knew about it. Logically speaking, this shouldn't be possible.
After all, Wang Ziyan wouldn't be doing fortune-telling. If she received this information, it must have come from another source.
After pondering for a while, Bing Tianyi decided to start with Wang Ziyan, gradually investigating until he reached a conclusion.
That noon, Bing Tianyi, dressed in a thick down jacket, drove to the school entrance with the Rat Gang.
After getting out of the car, Bing Tianyi directly entered the school.
As Bing Tianyi stepped through the door, many students around him came forward to greet him. It was lunchtime, and Bing Tianyi found Wu Zhaojun and Wang Peng among others, who led him straight to the school cafeteria.
At that moment, Wang Ziyan was having lunch with a few girls. When she saw Bing Tianyi standing behind her, she couldn't help but feel a bit surprised.
With her brows slightly furrowed, Wang Ziyan quietly asked, "Is there something you need?"
"Are you free this afternoon? I’d like to take you out for a bit," Bing Tianyi said earnestly, a sincere smile on his face as he looked at Wang Ziyan.
Wang Ziyan hesitated for a moment before nodding and saying, "Sure."
At one o'clock in the afternoon, during the student break, Wang Ziyan left with Bing Tianyi and arrived at a café. After choosing a spot, they sat across from each other.
After ordering their drinks, Bing Tianyi found himself unsure of how to start the conversation.
Wang Ziyan pressed her red lips against the rim of her cup, took a sip of coffee to taste it, and then added some sugar. She then looked up at Bing Tianyi and said, "I heard about Nan Hao. From what I know, their target this time was originally you, but unexpectedly Nan Hao got into trouble while you came out unscathed."
"Who are they?" Bing Tianyi couldn't help but ask in a low yet forceful voice.
Wang Ziyan frowned as she listened to him. After a few seconds, she spoke up, "Do you have time this weekend? I’d like to invite you to my house."
"Why?" Bing Tianyi asked in confusion, wondering if this matter had something to do with Wang Ziyan.
But upon reflection, it seemed unlikely. After all, there wasn't such deep animosity between him and Wang Ziyan; how could this girl be so cruel?
"Then who could it be?" Bing Tianyi kept questioning himself in his mind.
Wang Ziyan looked at Bing Tianyi and asked, unsure of how to respond. After a moment of hesitation, she said seriously, "You should know our classmate Ouyang Xue, right?"
"Yes, but does this have anything to do with her?" Bing Tianyi asked, surprised.
As soon as she finished speaking, Wang Ziyan shook her head helplessly and said, "Don't think this has anything to do with the people around you."
Bing Tianyi sighed and replied slowly, "I don't want to think that way either, but ever since Nan Hao died, I've felt uneasy."
"Alright, I'll tell you the truth. Someone wants to kill you, and it was Ouyang Xue's father who told me," Wang Ziyan admitted.
This statement left Bing Tianyi even more confused. He didn't even know who Ouyang Xue's father was, so how could he possibly tell Wang Ziyan about this?
Moreover, during his three years in high school, he never figured out whether Ouyang Xue had a father. Now suddenly there was mention of Ouyang Xue's father out of nowhere.
With his mind in a jumble, Bing Tianyi tried to calm himself down and asked Wang Ziyan, "How do you know Ouyang Xue's father?"
"I can't explain it all right now; it's best if you come to my house this week. My father is coming to the county this week, and you can meet him then," Wang Ziyan said. After glancing at the time, she quickly stood up and told Bing Tianyi, "Alright, class is about to start. I have to go."
Watching Wang Ziyan rush out the door made Bing Tianyi even more curious.
What was going on? Why were so many people suddenly involved?
With countless thoughts swirling in his mind, Bing Tianyi took out his phone as usual and opened his contacts. Just as he found Nan Hao's phone number and was about to dial it, he suddenly felt tears welling up in his eyes.
To get to the bottom of this matter, two days later, Bing Tianyi arranged to go to Wang Ziyan's house together.
Wang Ziyan bought a farmhouse on the outskirts of the county town. To the west, there was a two-story building, and in the yard, there was a small garden. Notably, there was nearly an acre of land behind the yard.
On ordinary days, the household servants would use their free time to raise black chickens in the back and grow a variety of fresh vegetables.
The vegetables were more than enough for the few servants at home, and most of them were taken to the city by Wang Ziyan's father.
Under Wang Ziyan's guidance, Bing Tianyi entered the living room located on the first floor. At that moment, Wang Ziyan's father was engaged in a serious conversation with a man whose face looked as if it had been carved from stone.
When he saw someone entering, Wang Ziyan's father immediately smiled and said, "Ziyan, this must be the classmate you've been praising endlessly, right?"
"Dad, when did I ever praise him?" Wang Ziyan replied playfully, showing a cute demeanor in front of her father.
Father Wang chuckled and said, "Go ahead, child. Don't be shy."
Bing Tianyi nodded and asked, "Uncle, how have you been lately?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Father Wang seemed to remember something. He looked at Bing Tianyi and suddenly furrowed his brows before saying, "Oh, right! I just happened to have something I wanted to ask you. I heard you can tell fortunes?"
"It's not fortune-telling; it's divination. However, I don't know much—just a little bit," Bing Tianyi replied candidly.
"Could you help me with a divination? I'd like to know about my daughter's future marriage," Father Wang said earnestly to Bing Tianyi.
Upon hearing this, Bing Tianyi was taken aback, thinking this was a joke. Of course, if he really needed to do a divination, he could certainly help him out; today was indeed a good day for it.
But for a father to consider his daughter's marriage while she was still in high school—wasn't that a bit premature?
Thinking of this, Bing Tianyi said directly to Father Bing, "Uncle, isn't it a bit too early for this?"
"Hehe, if you want to calculate, go ahead," Father Wang replied with a smile to Bing Tianyi.
Hearing this, Bing Tianyi could only smile wryly and nod in agreement.
At this moment, Wang Ziyan's face turned crimson as she looked at her father and helplessly said, "Dad, why are you like this? This is just too much!"
"Don't say too much; this is a major event in your life," Father Wang said with a glance at his daughter, smiling.
Wang Ziyan then turned and went upstairs, muttering, "Fine, fine. Let's see if you can calculate something valuable for me."
Once Wang Ziyan went upstairs, Bing Tianyi opened the backpack he had to carry every day and placed the necessary items on the table. He then asked Father Wang, "Uncle, can you give me Wang Ziyan's Ba Zi?"
Father Wang didn't think much of it and directly took the pen from Bing Tianyi's hand, writing down his daughter's Ba Zi.
Bing Tianyi glanced at it and continued asking, "Does your family face north or south?"
"Faces south."
"That's good."
As Bing Tianyi nodded, the copper coins in his hand began to shake.
In just five minutes, a divination result appeared. However, as Bing Tianyi began to calculate, his expression grew increasingly grim.
"Impossible, this is definitely impossible!" Bing Tianyi murmured in surprise.
Hearing Bing Tianyi's murmurs, Father Wang asked curiously, "What's wrong? Is the marriage unhappy?"
Bing Tianyi quickly waved his hand and said, "No, it's just that this is impossible!"
"What is impossible? You should clarify," Father Wang said, his expression changing as he frowned at Bing Tianyi.
Bing Tianyi hesitated for a moment and then said to Father Wang, "Wang Ziyan's marriage will be very happy, and after marriage, there will be a pair of twins."
"You brat, since you've calculated this result, why are you sighing?" Father Wang asked, slightly displeased.
Bing Tianyi quickly replied, "Uncle, please don't misunderstand. I just deduced it from the divination; Wang Ziyan is likely to face some difficulties soon."
"What difficulties?" Father Wang asked again, tightening his frown.
Bing Tianyi slowly began to clear the items on the table and then said seriously, "This is still not very clear for now, but it's better to be cautious."
"When approximately?" Father Wang asked next.
"At least it should be after this year," Bing Tianyi smiled.
Father Wang furrowed his brows tightly and glanced at the man sitting upright beside him, hesitating to speak. He then turned to Bing Tianyi and asked, "Kid, how much is it?"
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