In the evening, Qu Yan came to the place where Grandma Ye was.

The place where Ye Yunling lives is a low-key and secluded courtyard. It's not really coming here. Qu Yan can hardly imagine that there would be such a unique place in the busy city.

Perhaps this is the energy of the hidden family.

Not long after, she followed the instructions of the waiter and walked to the place where Grandma Ye was.

"Hey, Xiaoyan is finally here~" The old man smiled happily when he saw Qu Yan.

Qu Yan looked at the old man with a kind face, and naturally greeted him with a smile, "Good morning, grandma."

"Zuo Ran hasn't arrived yet. Time was too rushed yesterday. Today I have to take a good look at your child." Grandma Ye took her hand and smiled.

Qu Yan thought of her acting as an old lady in a coffee shop, and felt flustered for no reason, but she could only reply, "Look at that grandma."

"Hey, good boy," Grandma Ye smiled and nodded. The next second, she said, "You and Zhuoran have been married for so long. When are you planning to have children?"

The smile on Qu Yan's face froze for a moment, but said, "We are not ready for this matter."

"Actually, Xiaoyan, I also know that you had a child before, but that child..."

"Grandma, can you stop talking about this?" Qu Yan turned his head, not wanting to hear about Zhen'er.

Grandma Ye grabbed her hand and said firmly, "No, Xiaoyan, I just want to untie your heart knot today. I also know that your heart is bitter. Because of this, I have been awkward with Zhuo Ran, and that You don’t know the inside story about the child."

"Is there any inside story?" Qu Yan was puzzled.

At this moment, Grandma Ye spoke to the person on the side and ordered, "Bring that old **** stick here."

Old **** stick?

Qu Yan was bewildering. Not long after, a trembling little old man was carried over.

Grandma Ye glanced at him contemptuously, and then spoke coldly, "Say, what was going on at that time."

The little old man trembled and begged for mercy. "Old lady, the hexagram is indeed the case. The hexagram says that there must be a life between mother and child. Mother and child must die, and child will die. I am just telling the truth."

Qu Yan was completely stunned when he heard this.

"You mean, my Zhener died because of your fortune-telling?" She stepped forward and looked at the little old man.

The old man was full of bitter expression, "I can't tell you this clearly. I just said the content of the hexagram, but it is not me who can make the decision."

Therefore, it is Ji Zhuoran...

Qu Yan thought all this was ridiculous, and her heart was full of anger for a while. She looked at the old man in front of her and asked loudly, "Have you ever thought about it, what if you are wrong?"

What if the future is inconsistent with the result he calculated?

After all, no one can tell what will happen in the future!

"This..." The old man was speechless.

Looking at the hateful appearance of the old man, Qu Yan seemed to keep flashing in his mind the appearance of countless people leaving.

For a while, it was the moment of heartache after she lost Zhen'er; for a while, it was the face when Grandpa left...

She shook her head, took two steps back, but fell into a person's arms.

She looked up and saw Ji Zhuoran's face.

"Why? Why?" she asked, her eyes full of disbelief.

And he remained silent.

Seeing the appearance of the two children, Grandma Ye said, "Xiao Yan, if you are really angry, I will report the old man's feudal superstition and let him die in prison for the rest of his life! Or cut him off and let him He was disabled for life!"

When the fortune-teller heard this, he was shocked.