Chapter 900 Show Your Identity

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Huang Huasen was sent to the hospital by Zeng Tianhua and was diagnosed with acute myocardial infarction. The rescue was still in time, and his life was temporarily rescued from the hand of death. However, the doctor said that the situation is not optimistic, and the possibility of attack at any time these days is very high. Hospitalized for observation.

Zeng Tianhua looked at Huang Huasen, whose face turned purple-blue.

How could such a seemingly healthy person suddenly have a myocardial infarction?

And at this critical moment.

Zeng Tianhua thought of Yang Zimei's words, and his heart sank.

Does Niuniu really have a very keen premonition?

Can you really foresee a person's death?

Thinking of this, he called Yang Zimei and told Yang Zimei Huang Huasen's current situation, "Niuniu, I didn't expect that your hunch was really effective, why is that?"

"Uncle, although Secretary Huang has been rescued now, he won't survive tomorrow night. You have to plan for the worst."

Yang Zimei reminded.

"Really?" Zeng Tianhua's heart sank a little, and he couldn't help asking, "What should I do then?"

"Uncle, I'll tell you the truth. I have studied metaphysics since I was a child, and divination and fortune-telling are quite effective. I know that my uncle doesn't believe this, but there are some things, even if you don't believe it, it's not that they don't exist."

At this time, Yang Zimei had to reveal his true identity.

Because of Huang Huasen, Zeng Tianhua's situation is becoming more and more dangerous, and he must be resolved before he can survive such a catastrophe this year.

"Niuniu, you're not kidding, are you? Metaphysics, mysterious and mysterious, is used to fool people. You are so young, you are not easy to learn, but you do learn this. Now is not the time to fool your uncle."

Zeng Tianhua frowned.

"Uncle, I'm really not fooling around, otherwise, you can give me a person's birthday and name at will, and I'll give him a divination. If it's right, you believe me, if it's not, you don't have to. Believe. However, this person cannot be related to you or me by blood, because relatives cannot meet each other."

Yang Zimei had no choice but to prove herself through facts.

Zeng Tianhua thought about it and reported the birth date and name of one of his daughter-in-law to her.

Moreover, his daughter-in-law is now in the capital, and even people in Guangyuan rarely know her, let alone Yang Zimei.

Yang Zimei did the math and accurately explained his daughter-in-law's family background, some major events she had experienced, and even the quiet miscarriage last year.

The more Zeng Tianhua listened, the more surprised he became, and reported the birth date of another daughter-in-law.

Yang Zimei still said nothing wrong.

"Uncle, if you don't believe me anymore, maybe you can call us back to City A. Among the dignitaries in City A, you can almost say that there is no one who doesn't know my name, otherwise, you think I am Why let Murong Yunqing bet so much at the risk of mortgaging the store?"

Yang Zimei said.

Zeng Tianhua knew more or less about Murong Yunqing, and also knew that this person was extremely arrogant and would not easily convince others, but he was obedient to Yang Zimei who was much younger, and he spoke with a certain humility.

He has always advocated science, opposed feudal superstition, and never thought of contacting or even rejecting the metaphysics of divination and fortune-telling.

Now, his beloved little relative is actually a deified physicist, and he seems to be very accurate, which makes him a little unacceptable.

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