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a month later.

Standing at the gate of the Civil Affairs Bureau, Pei Ran was still a little uneasy, Yan Zhuolang held her hand with a very serious expression on his face.

As if feeling sweat in his palm, Pei Ran wanted to pull his hand out of Yan Zhuolang's, but Yan Zhuolang's expression froze, and then he clenched Pei Ran's hand a little tighter.

Pei Ran was a little surprised. The moment he raised his head, he suddenly found that Yan Zhuolang's expression was also tense, and he was even a little at a loss. The president of the dignified group did not expect to have such a side.

"Puchi." Pei Ran couldn't help the smile in her heart, and burst out laughing.

Yan Zhuolang looked at Pei Ran with a low and magnetic voice: "What are you laughing at?"

Pei Ran shook her head lightly, seeing Yan Zhuolang's bewildered look, she couldn't help but smile again: "I'm laughing at you, I'm laughing at your cuteness."

Yan Zhuolang pretended to be angry, and narrowed his eyes slightly: "Oh? Really? Then do you know what the consequences of laughing at me are?"

Pei Ran turned around, her heart was full of joy, "What else can punishment be?"

As she said that, Pei Ran blinked her eyes, with Nojoy in her eyes.

This expression is also fatally attractive to Yan Zhuolang, only to see that Yan Zhuolang seems to have relaxed a lot, holding Pei Ran's hand tightly, taking a deep breath, and striding into the Civil Affairs Bureau .

Before I reached the door, I heard a voice: "Stop!"

There was a greasy tone in the voice, and the ending was very long. Yan Zhuolang turned around and took a look, and found that it was an old man in a dark blue Chinese tunic suit.

The old man has a full sky, three strands of silver whiskers, and looks like a fairy. Such a person is not common in modern society.

"Old man, what's the matter with you?" Perhaps Yan Zhuolang was in a good mood today, and it was even more strange to see the old man's attire. It was the hottest time of the day, but the old man was wearing a Chinese tunic suit. He also fastened all the buttons on the neckline, which can be regarded as one of his peculiarities.

The old man narrowed his eyes, stroked his gray beard, and walked forward lightly, looking at Yan Zhuolang and Pei Ran: "Young man, marriage is not something that you just need to come and get a certificate, you still have to take a look." Whether the horoscopes match or not depends more on the fate of each other..."

Before the old man finished speaking, Yan Zhuolang turned around abruptly, grabbing Pei Ran's hand and was about to leave.

Pei Ran just heard what the old man said was quite reasonable, and the expression on his face was also sincere: "Zhuolang, why don't we take a look too?"

Without saying a word, Yan Zhuolang took Pei Ran's hand and walked a few steps forward, then said: "That old man is a charlatan, just show it to others, he's talking nonsense, we don't care about him. "

Unexpectedly, at this time, the old man stroked his beard, but his voice was quite loud: "The heavenly officials send blessings, and the earth dragons start fighting. You are from a rich and powerful family, but you experienced a catastrophe when you were young. It is resolved by people, and then the lucky star will accompany you, protecting you until now."

Yan Zhuolang's body froze, those past events instantly appeared in his mind, those past can be said to be Yan Zhuolang's painful memories, with a look of surprise on his face, he turned around: "What did you say?"

The old man stepped forward with a smile: "I said you are a rich man, which corresponds to the noble star in the sky!"

Yan Zhuolang waved his hands irritably: "You can really see people?"

The old man had a haughty look on his face, and he couldn't help but nodded lightly: "What's so strange about people? It's just a superficial skill, but it really depends on the ligature."

Pei Ran looked at Yan Zhuolang's solemn expression, and his heart sank, maybe the old man was right!

Yan Zhuolang squinted his eyes and looked at the old man with doubts in his heart.

"Then let's have a look." Yan Zhuolang finally said.

The old man readily agreed, and pointed to a small stall next to the gate of the Civil Affairs Bureau, "Go there and have a look."

Yan Zhuolang was patient, and sitting on the small stall, Pei Ran was even more curious. Is there really a fortune teller in this world who can see through people's hearts?
Really different from those pretending fortune tellers in temples?
Yan Zhuolang said softly, "How did you measure it?"

The old man sat on the bench, stroked his beard, picked up a small teapot from the small stall, and drank a few sips of tea before it officially started: "Write the horoscope on the paper."

With that said, he handed Yan Zhuolang and Pei Ran two pieces of yellow paper.

Yan Zhuolang was stunned for a moment, but he still wrote down his birth date, folded it up, and handed it to the old man.

Pei Ran also imitated Yan Zhuolang's appearance, carefully wrote the horoscope of his birthday, folded a diagonal corner, and handed it to the old man.

I only heard the old man muttering: "Look at women first, men?"

Yan Zhuolang and Pei Ran looked at each other, and said resolutely, "Look at me first."

The old man gave an approving "Yeah", then pinched his fingers, and calculated decently: "You are blessed by a heavenly official, and your life is full of nobility, but your future old man can see a few directions, and Your marriage is even more troublesome, you are destined to have a son and a daughter."

Yan Zhuolang chewed on this sentence over and over again, and then asked: "Ran'er and I will go in to get a marriage certificate soon, old man, you said that our good things are long-term, is it before or after?"

The old man stroked his beard: "Old man, I only think about the future, not the past."

Yan Zhuolang laughed: "Old man, you have misjudged me. Ran'er and I will get the certificate today, and it is time for you to come. How about this, I will give you a lottery."

Saying that, Yan Zhuolang took out a few hundred dollars from his handbag, put them gently on the table, stood up, and held Pei Ran's hand: "Ran'er, let's go."

Yan Zhuolang stood up and held Pei Ran's hand tightly, Pei Ran was taken aback, "Why didn't you show it to me?"

"Hehe." Yan Zhuolang sneered: "Just look at me, you don't have to. From now on, you will be responsible and obediently wait for me, so that I have a chance to love you every day. It's good for a lifetime like this, you Say?"

At this time, the old man had already opened Pei Ran's birth date, and after a glance, he frowned.

Said aloud: "The relationship has twists and turns. The horoscopes of the two of you are considered a match, but there is one thing missing. This thing is the enemy of your marriage. Do you want to hear it?"

Faced with such mysterious and mysterious things, both Pei Ran and Yan Zhuolang actually wanted to go up and listen to it, but they were afraid that there would be something wrong if they heard it.

Yan Zhuolang gritted his teeth: "Let's go!"

Pei Ran's eyes were full of hope: "Zhuolang, let's just listen to it, if there is something, we will change it, and if there is nothing, we will encourage it. Anyway, if you don't read this kind of thing, you may believe it all, and you have to believe it, right?"

Yan Zhuolang felt relieved, seeing Pei Ran smiling like a flower, he couldn't bear to refuse even more, and after saying "yes", he pulled Pei Ran and turned around.

Seeing that the two had turned around, the old man was still stroking his gray beard, holding the small teapot, and simply poured some tea into his mouth, and then he said slowly: "Your fate, the fifth female wounded officer , You need to pay attention to your own illnesses in fleeting years, although the marriage has ups and downs in the early stage, but it gradually stabilizes with time, you are destined to have two men and one woman."

Yan Zhuolang was taken aback for an instant: "Two men and one woman? We are husband and wife, why is Ran'er two men and one woman, while I am one man and one woman?"

At this moment, the old man simply closed his eyes, still muttering in his mouth: "Don't say it, don't say it, don't tell the secret!"

At this moment, Yan Zhuolang's face turned completely cold, and he pulled Pei Ran to turn around and headed directly to the hall of the Civil Affairs Bureau!

The old man's ability to read people is quite good, but Yan Zhuolang couldn't understand a single word he showed them.

Destiny is often unknown to people, but once it is known, it will inevitably change a person's fate and even the direction of the future. On this point, Yan Zhuolang is deeply touched.

It is precisely because of this that he does not want to be swayed by this illusory fate.

Pei Ran was very preoccupied, and when he heard what the old man said, he couldn't help feeling bitter. Maybe Yan Zhuolang couldn't understand what the old man said, but he seemed to be able to understand the meaning of his words.

After a while, Pei Ran escaped from the complicated thoughts.

Yan Zhuolang said softly, "What's wrong? Ran'er?"

Pei Ran shook her head lightly: "It's okay, maybe it's because the wind blows when I walked there just now, and I have a headache."

Yan Zhuolang looked concerned: "Are you okay? Is it important?"

Pei Ran shook her head lightly again, "It's okay, it will be fine in a while, let's go in."

Yan Zhuolang nodded, then pulled Pei Ran into the hall of the Civil Affairs Bureau.

The Civil Affairs Bureau is obviously very busy. It doesn't get a number in advance because of its high status, and it doesn't have to wait all the time because the couple is poor. Everyone here is treated equally.

There are those who are married, so naturally there are also those who come to the Civil Affairs Bureau for divorce. The married people all have sweet smiles on their faces, while the divorced people look indifferent.

"You fucking dare to divorce me! I'll never end today with you!" A man's furious voice echoed in the hall of the Civil Affairs Bureau, attracting everyone's attention.

Pei Ran couldn't help raising her head and looked into the distance.

Yan Zhuolang frowned tightly, no matter who is on a happy day, he would not want to encounter this kind of thing. Firstly, there is a taboo, and secondly, Yan Zhuolang himself is very disgusted with such a man.

Pei Ran held Yan Zhuolang's hand tightly, a little scared.

Yan Zhuolang stood up, and pulled Pei Ran to sit on the other side, to prevent the man from going crazy and accidentally bumping into Pei Ran.

"Bang!" came a rough voice.

Yan Zhuolang frowned tightly and looked back.

It turned out that it was the man who was still holding the wine bottle and didn't let go. He smelled of alcohol all over his body, and his appearance was indescribably sloppy.

"You want to divorce me, don't you? I treat you so well... Why did you divorce? Did you get used to you?!" The man staggered, his feet were weak, and he was even a little unsteady.

The expression on the woman's face was very cold, and she remained silent on the sidelines.

Seeing that the woman didn't speak, the man became even more angry. He pointed at the woman's nose and said, "I give you food and drink every day, and I'm working hard outside to make money. If you say divorce, will you get a divorce?"

The woman remained silent.

The man seemed to be getting more and more angry, the wine bottle in his hand knocked against the shards left on the wall, and pointed at the woman: "I tell you, if you don't give me a reason today, I... I, I will kill you! "

Pei Ran's small face was tense, seeing this man blatantly bullying a woman in public, the anger in his heart rose up, "Stop!"

The man's body froze, and Pei Ran had already rushed forward at this moment.