The live fortune telling is so accurate that the whole network is waiting to watch.

Sang Feiwan's cultivation has improved slightly in the past few days, and she can also cast small spells. She was about to use the spell to retaliate. The public screen in the live broadcast room suddenly became clear, and the number of online fans suddenly dropped by [-].

Then she saw a paragraph on the public screen:

[Unruly Young Master: You know that I am protecting the live broadcast room but you still dare to cause trouble and don’t let you see some tricks. You don’t know how powerful I am! 】

When he typed this sentence, he was still proud of his domineering attitude: I don't care about rewarding you. This will always make you grateful to me, right?

So he pretended to be polite and said: "No need to thank me, it's just a simple effort." I, the unruly young master, have always been clear about grudges and grudges, and I do not expect anything in return for my kindness. 】

The expected gratitude was not seen. The elegant and proud woman on the screen sighed quietly: "Okay, thank you."

Unruly Young Master: Why are you so reluctant to thank me?

After the anti-fans were cleared, the public screen in the live broadcast room was finally viewable.

Sang Feiwan said: "Let's not waste any more time and start connecting the first hexagram again."

Soon, a middle-aged man with the online name "Lonely Heart" appeared on the screen.

The lonely heart was wearing a suit, sitting in the study room, dressed very well. But his face was a little haggard, and he seemed to be worried.

Lonely Heart said: "This live broadcast room can really tell fortunes? Is it accurate?"

This man was not a fan of Sang Feiwan, but when he was at the end of his rope, he thought of asking for divination and randomly opened the most popular live broadcast room.

Before Sang Feiwan could say anything, the fans below started giving him information:

[At first glance, you are a new fan. I have never seen how powerful the anchor is. One hexagram means two thousand, no matter how young or old you are! 】

[The anchor is really capable, but it seems like every calculation is not a good thing! 】

[Who says it’s not a good thing? Isn't it a good thing that Dongmao Building rescued people yesterday? 】

[Tell me what to count? I can't wait to eat melon. 】

Lonely Heart saw that everyone had been praising it and said:

"I'm in business. It's been going smoothly for the past ten years, and I've saved a lot of money. But in the past two years, I feel like I've been running into bad luck. A good company suddenly had several accidents and was about to close down. ”

"Today I was diagnosed with cancer, and the pathology report will be out tomorrow. If it's in the late malignant stage, I'll be in big trouble. Anchor, if you really have the ability, please help me change my luck. As long as I can change my luck, I I will definitely give you a big red envelope!"

[What a miserable uncle, anchor, please help him! 】

[What can the anchor do about this matter? The anchor is not a doctor. 】

[I sympathize with the uncle, but at this time, you still have to trust science and find a reliable doctor. 】

Sang Feiwan quickly got a glimpse of his destiny through the face of his lonely heart.

She shook her head and sighed: "You are the cause of your own trouble. I can't help you."

Lonely Heart originally just had the attitude of giving it a try, and if it didn't work, forget it, but she didn't expect that the other party not only refused to help her, but also scolded him for bringing on his own evil!

"If you don't have the ability, just say it directly. Why are you swearing? If everyone hadn't said you were accurate, I wouldn't bother to talk to you."

As he said this, he was about to cut off the connection when he heard Sang Feiwan say: "Although I can't help you get lucky, I can help you find the reason for your bad luck."

The lonely heart was dubious: "Seriously?"

Sang Feiwan nodded lightly: "I can help you find the truth now, but are you sure you want to know?"

"OK, sure!"

As long as he can find the reason, he can change his bad luck and his good luck can return. Tomorrow's pathology report will definitely have a good result! Companies that are about to go bankrupt can also get a chance to survive!

Sang Feiwan said, "Go out of this room and go to the first room on the left on the third floor."

Lonely Heart was a little doubtful just now, but now she was a little convinced - she actually knew right away that she lived in a villa, and it also had a third floor! It seems that he is really capable!

Soon, Lonely Heart walked to the first room on the left on the third floor.

Open the door to a one bedroom suite.

Lonely Heart turned on the lights and showed the environment of the room in front of the camera without hesitation.

"This is my son's room. Is there something wrong with the Feng Shui decorations in the house? Anchor, how should I place the furniture? Tell me, I will do it immediately!"

Sang Feiwan said: "There is no problem with Feng Shui, the problem lies under the bed."

"under the bed?"

He lifted the hanging sheet and leaned down to examine it.

It was too dark under the bed, so he turned on the flashlight function of his mobile phone, then stood aside and shined a light under the bed.

By the light, he saw a palm-sized object lying under the bed.

He stretched out his hand and took some effort to finally take out the thing. It was a black, palm-sized Buddhist amulet, with a texture like jade but not jade. On the front was a statue of a god with a ferocious face, and on the back was the name and birth date of Lonely Heart.

When Lonely Heart saw the thing clearly, his expression changed drastically, and he subconsciously wanted to erase the name on it, but the words could not be erased.

"Dad, why did you come into my room?" A young man suddenly walked in. When he saw the amulet in Lonely Heart's hand, his expression suddenly changed.

The lonely heart held the amulet and spoke with a trembling voice: "Why did you write my name on the amulet? Do you want to kill me? I am your biological father. I will provide you with food, clothing, and reading." The best private school, and you want to curse me?”

As soon as these words came out, the people in the live broadcast room started to curse:

[What kind of son is this? He actually wants to curse his own father? 】

[Why would such a son come here? Forget it! 】

【What the hell is that? It looks like a Buddhist amulet, what does it have to do with a curse? Could it be that the lonely heart's successive misfortunes are related to that Buddha amulet? 】

[What a good son, why do you want to curse your father? Even if the company goes bankrupt, he won't be left behind! 】

[Don’t you notice that there’s something wrong with the lonely heart’s ability to recognize that Buddha amulet at a glance? If it were me, I would definitely treat it as an ordinary hanging ornament. 】

In the camera, the young man looked at his biological father with resentment in his eyes: "Why? Don't you know? You originally asked for this bad luck card!"

"You...could it be..." Lonely Heart staggered and took a step back, "Dad couldn't help it back then. We were so poor back then, and creditors came to our door every day, and I really had no choice...Son, I know I'm sorry for you, so I My company and all my property were originally intended to be left to you."

"Your company and your money were all bought with my mother's life, and I don't care!" the son roared.