If you are asked to live broadcast fortune-telling, will you compete with the King of Hell?

Time also started to flow again.

It's all finally over.

The ward became quiet again.

Chapter 71 The woman wearing a mask (please subscribe and vote)

2024-09-26 12:37:23 Author: The grapefruit is yellow

Half an hour later.

The two people lying outside the door slowly woke up at this time, but they were obviously a little confused.

"What's going on? Why did I faint on the ground?"

"Yeah, why did you fall asleep suddenly?"

As they were talking, they subconsciously glanced inside the house.

The result was a shock on the spot.

Was this house swept by a typhoon?

How could he become like this!

After the two people rushed in, they found Captain Liu standing in the room.

He was so frightened that he quickly ran in, "Captain!"

"I'm fine. You go and call the doctor."

After a while, the doctor on duty ran over.

However, after seeing the situation inside the house, I was completely stunned.

Was this a big earthquake?

Why didn't he hear anything in the duty room?

Team Liu reminded at this time: "Doctor, the patient seems to be in trouble."

The doctor suddenly came to his senses and walked to the bed.

As a result, he was completely horrified by the torn limbs on the bed and the blood-soaked sheets.

this……

What on earth is going on!

But now was not the time to ask such questions. He quickly called all the doctors in the duty room to come over and rescue him together.

However, as soon as the instrument was reconnected to Jiang Yunfan's body, a harsh yet calm sound was heard.

"drop--"

All the lines on the screen have turned into one line.

Several doctors took turns rescuing her, using countless adrenaline hormones and high-frequency defibrillators, but there was never any change in that line.

Finally, after struggling for half an hour, the doctors shook their heads and said: "The patient's vital signs had disappeared, rescue efforts were ineffective, and he died at 1:35 in the morning.

Team Liu was silent for a moment.

Then call the bureau to report.

With the conclusion of the wife murder case, the system is back online.

System: [Ding! Congratulations to the host, you successfully solved the wish of the resentful spirit. The reward is +1000 merit points and +500 spiritual energy. 】

He cleared Xu Wan's reputation and was saved and sent to reincarnation. Heaven would naturally reward him accordingly.

Seeing the faint golden light flowing into his fingertips, the corners of Su Chen's mouth curled up slightly.

Quickly absorb the spiritual energy and sit down to practice meditation.

The next day, Mrs. Wang and Mrs. Gu were drinking afternoon tea and talking about the recent situation in the circle.

Mrs. Wang has the best relationship with Mrs. Gu in her circle. It was Mrs. Gu who recommended her to join in the first place. Otherwise, as a wife who is a minority shareholder of Dousha Platform, she would not be able to compete with the wife of a CEO like Mrs. Gu. There is an intersection between the levels of Kuotai.

Mrs. Gu was obviously in a good mood today. She opened the photo of her son's award on her phone and shared it with Mrs. Wang.

Mrs. Gu's son attends junior high school in an aristocratic school in City A. He receives an elite education and ranks among the best in both academic and practical results every year. He is Mrs. Gu's darling.

"This was just sent to me by the school yesterday. It said that it was a debate championship with a foreign aristocratic school league. His father was so happy when he saw it that there was smoke coming out of their ancestral graves." Gu. The wife looked at her son in the photo with eyes filled with love.

When Mrs. Wang talked with these people, she would sometimes depreciate herself appropriately: "Your children are still promising. My two children have obtained diplomas abroad. After graduation, they plan to let their father work in Dousha Company. I feel more at ease with Lao Huang taking care of me."

Mrs. Gu put away her cell phone and looked at Mrs. Wang: "Now that Dousha's stock price has skyrocketed, your Lao Wang's net worth has increased a lot."

Mrs. Wang smiled calmly and said, "Yes, isn't this revitalizing again?"

Originally, everyone in the circle thought that Shark Fighting was in decline. Even two of the top three Internet celebrities on the platform left at once, and outsiders were waiting to see the joke.

Who would have thought that Dousha would have a chance to turn around, with shareholders rising in value and employees smiling every day.

The remaining big internet celebrity is still glad that he did not terminate the contract, and Dousha also appreciated it and gave him a new contract with a favorable contract.

The two Internet celebrities who left before went to other platforms. They also have people who support them, so naturally they will not have too many resources. It is too late to regret now.

"I heard that I spent a lot of money to sign a contract with an anchor, and it was your boss Wang who facilitated it. It doesn't feel right. Do you want me to lend you two private detectives?" Mrs. Gu.

Mrs. Wang looked at Mrs. Gu strangely: "Have you ever used it?"

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Mrs. Gu's face, but it quickly disappeared. "What's the use of me? I don't know if Lao Gu's heart is with me or not with this family. He just took the time to accompany me yesterday." My son watched them play on the field.”

After saying that, he couldn't help but handed over the private detective's business card: "Take it, just in case you need it!"

Mrs. Wang smiled and did not refuse. An extra avenue is a good card as long as it is used wisely. She stuffed the business card into her bag and said as if unintentionally: "Mrs. Gu, the person who signed the contract with Lao Wang's company is a man. A fortune-telling anchor, his fortune-telling is very accurate, and many employees of Dousha Company are his fans. Don’t you, Mr. Gu, believe in this? If you have time, you might as well go and have a look. The anchor’s fortune-telling is quite good.”

Mrs. Gu was slightly interested and opened the Dousha platform: "What's your name? I'll follow it first."

Mrs. Wang said proudly: "Master Su Chen."

Mrs. Gu usually meets with the wives of other families for beauty and skin care, and is not interested in live broadcasting.

However, for the sake of her friend's face, Mrs. Gu still downloaded the Dousha platform and logged into her account that she had not logged into for a long time. The platform immediately sent many welcome messages to her, which she ignored with one click and followed Su Chen.

Time passed quickly, and it was evening in the blink of an eye.

Su Chen started broadcasting at 8 o'clock as usual and drew three lucky bags.

The first two people who read fortunes tonight asked about their future and marriage, which were quickly resolved.

The id of the third lucky bag was a string of garbled characters.

It looked like it was filled in casually when registering. If someone clicked on the homepage, they would know that this was a newly registered account.

Su Chen immediately sent a connection invitation.

The other party answered it in seconds.

On the screen, the faint blue light reflected a dark figure.

The video was connected. The caller was wearing a black mask and a black cap. Only the exposed skin and long hair showed that she was a woman. Netizens were confused. [No, wearing a mask? How can the anchor tell your fortune? ] [That's right, who would wear a mask to tell your fortune? You think you are a big shot. No one really cares what you look like. ] [Hahaha, maybe there is something shameful? ] [Can't you wait for someone to talk? You rush to interrupt, which seems very uncultured. ] [Huh? Why does this voice sound familiar to me, but I can't remember where I heard it before. ] [.] Chapter 72 Black and red are also red 2024-09-26 12:37:31 Author: Yuzi Huang Le ”I” The woman was a little hesitant when she saw the comments. "Host, do I have to take off the mask? I'm not unwilling, I'm just afraid of scaring people."

What those people said was right, her face really can't be seen by others!

"It's not up to you, you can take it off or wear it."

"Okay, then I won't take it off."

She asked directly: "Host, can you tell my horoscope?"

After Yu Yifan's house collapsed, she knew about this fortune-telling host, and watched his live broadcast for two days. Thinking that Su Chen could catch ghosts from a distance, she believed that he could help her.

The woman nodded, her heart was still kind, afraid of scaring netizens.

"I tell fortunes, not necessarily by face."

Su Chen didn't force her to show her face, nodded and said, "Okay, send it to me in a private message, don't say it in the live broadcast."

"Okay." The person on the other side also agreed straightforwardly.

Soon, Su Chen received a private message, and when he saw the horoscope, his face paused.

"Everyone says you are very accurate, but if you don't look at my face, can you tell what happened to me?" The woman.

Fortune telling is one way, but it is not the only one. One can also figure out the fate by looking at the eight characters.

Su Chen looked at the woman, "Is there anything you want to calculate?"

"Just tell me what you want to tell me."

"Just, is it convenient for you to tell me your identity?"

Su Chen has always been very tolerant towards his clients, especially female clients.

"It's not inconvenient." The woman said calmly, nodded, "Anchor, just tell me."

Her tone seemed to reveal a hint of self-mockery.