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

Those photos and information made Zhuang Xiaoyan frightened.

"So you are saying that Tang Shengyong transferred all his bad luck to me?"

Zheng Lanxin nodded: "That's right. So now he doesn't have any sequelae. He can even leave the ward and go for a walk in the garden alone. And your legs are the price of this misfortune."

"And it's far more than that. Because the time limit for turning a bad card once is 12 years, he will have great luck during these 12 years. But you will be plagued by bad luck and will not stop until death. Broken legs are just the beginning."

Zhuang Xiaoyan was stunned for a long time.

After a long while, she asked: "Why are you telling me this? I took your position as Mrs. Pang, so you should hate me."

"No, no, what you are saying cannot be true! How could such a ridiculous thing happen? You are lying to me, you must be lying to me! How could you be so kind to tell me the truth?"

Zheng Lan thought: "Besides the broken leg, haven't you noticed that your health is getting worse before? This is a sign. If you don't believe it, you can wait and see what misfortunes will happen next."

After she said that, she stood up and left.

Zhuang Xiaoyan shouted: "Don't leave!"

She couldn't get up, so she could only pound the hospital bed hard, "Why are you telling me this? Why are you so kind? What are you planning?"

Zheng Lan paused in her heart: "Because I hate Pang Shengyong! I hate him for being ruthless and ruthless! I don't want to see him have another 12 years of great luck. How can such a vicious person like him end well?"

A lot of information flashed through Zhuang Xiaoyan's mind.

During the previous filming, she and Sang Feiwan experienced the incident of knocking on the door and gouging out eyeballs in the middle of the night, and later the red dancing shoes, which made her have no choice but to believe in supernatural beings.

Recently, Pang Shengyong's various behaviors are indeed a bit strange.

He kept saying that he loved her and gave her the position of his wife, but in the end, he ran away and disappeared.

At this moment, the photos and medical records that Zheng Lanxin showed her made her believe that she was being used.

The price of a pair of legs finally made her realize that she was afraid: "Mrs. Pang, please save me, please save me, I don't want to die!"

Zheng Lanxin corrected her: "Now you are Mrs. Pang!"

Zhuang Xiaoyan cried and said: "I don't want to be Mrs. Pang anymore, I don't want to be plagued by bad luck! I want a divorce, I want to divorce Pang Shengyong!"

Zheng Lan thought: "It is impossible for him to divorce you, not to mention that he has already written your name and birthday on the bad luck card."

Zhuang Xiaoyan felt that she was in a desperate situation. She was panicked and helpless: "What should I do? What should I do? I don't want to die, and I don't want to be caught up in bad luck. Pang Shengyong, you bastard! I'm going to kill you!"

Zheng Lanxin just looked at her quietly, with some sympathy in her eyes.

She said sympathetically: "You are also a poor person who was taken advantage of by Pang Shengyong. He really deserves to die."

While she was talking, she took out a small wooden sign and handed it to Zhuang Xiaoyan.

"what is this?"

"Turn the bad luck cards."

Zhuang Xiaoyan hurriedly grabbed it and looked over it, but she couldn't find her name or birthday on it.

"Why is it empty? Didn't he write my name on it?"

"Pang Shengyong's piece was hidden by him. Even if I can find it, the name engraved on it cannot be erased. This is another piece."

Zhuang Xiaoyan didn't quite understand what she meant.

"You are husband and wife. He can bring bad luck to you, and of course you can bring bad luck back to him." Zheng Lanxin smiled slightly, "You should understand what I mean, right?"

At this point, Zhuang Xiaoyan understood it no matter how stupid she was.

"You want me to carve his name on it?"

Zheng Lanxin said: "I don't think you are willing to sacrifice yourself for love, right?"

"Ah!" Zhuang Xiaoyan said disdainfully: "If it weren't for money, how could I let an old man sleep in my bed? But I don't know his birth date."

"I know." Zheng Lan thoughtfully handed over the pen.

After discovering that Pang Shengyong had used the Zhuoe card, Zheng Lanxin followed the clues and found the person who sold the Zhuoe card, and also bought one at a high price.

At that time, she asked specifically: "What would happen if both husband and wife had a bad luck tile and now engraved the other's name on it?"

The seller said: "That's absolutely not possible! You have to hide it and not be discovered. If your name is also written down by the other party, the previous bad luck will come back double."

And Zheng Lanxin was able to be Mrs. Pang for so many years, and she was able to successfully divide half of the Pang family's property during the divorce, so she naturally had her own scheming and methods.

……

Zhang Xuexue stayed at Sang Feiwan's house for more than a month.

Bai Jun came more frequently, but Zhang Xuexue still disliked him: "Why do you come to visit every day? Is the Prince of the Bai family so free?"

Bai Jun said: "Can't I come to see my grandma? Oh, that's not right, why should I explain to you? You are not the owner! How dare you talk to me? You also have a lot of real estate in Beijing, why do you want to live under someone else's roof? Also, aren’t actors very busy? Why don’t you go filming?”

Zhang Xuexue said: "The feng shui here is good, and the spiritual energy is abundant. It's rare to come back, and I will definitely come here more often to absorb the spiritual energy. It's not like you, a mortal, who can't practice no matter how often you run."

Bai Jun was very angry and rolled up his sleeves to argue with Zhang Xuexue.

Seeing that the situation was not going well, the nine tree demons hurriedly came over to break up the fight:

The locust tree demon said: "Are you tired of the quarrels? If you have the ability, we will have a good fight to determine the outcome!"

The peach tree demon said: "Then how can Bai Jun defeat the fish demon?"

The Apricot Tree Demon said: "I will supervise. To be fair, no spiritual power or weapons can be used."

The sandalwood tree demon said: "Whoever wins the battle, I will cook him a delicious meal."

The cypress tree demon said: "Is this a reward? The punishment is almost the same."

The banyan tree demon said: "Then let's do the opposite. Whoever loses will be punished by eating the food cooked by Lao Tan."

Bai Jun was very angry: "You are going too far. How can you encourage us to fight? Besides, men cannot attack women."

Zhang Xuexue sneered: "It seems like you can beat me with your bare hands."

Then the two started arguing again.

The noise was so loud that it reached Sang Feiwan upstairs.

Sang Feiwan had just started the live broadcast, but had no choice but to pause it and cover the screen.

In a teleport, she had reached the first floor.

"Zhang Xuexue, take your luggage and move back to your own home now."

Bai Jun was very embarrassed: "Did you see it? My grandma must love me!"

The next moment, I heard Sang Feiwan say: "Bai Jun, you can leave. Don't come here unless you have something important to do."

Bai Jun immediately regretted: If I had known earlier, I shouldn't have sneered.

With one move, the whole family was completely quiet.

Sang Feiwan returned to the second floor and continued the live broadcast.

[Where did the anchor go just now? I seem to hear Zhang Xuexue’s voice? 】

[I saw Xuexue’s selfie on Weibo yesterday, and the background was Wanwan’s living room! 】

[So, Xuexue really lives in Wanwan’s house? Has the cp I once talked about come true? 】

Sang Feiwan said straightforwardly: "Zhang Xuexue did live in my house before, but I just kicked her out. Okay, now you can connect."

Not long after the words fell, the first lucky netizen tonight appeared in front of the screen.

It was a woman with a mask on her face and a beige windbreaker. The background was a living room decorated in Chinese style.

Her online name is also quite artistic: "Yin Gu Qiqiu."

On the public screen, netizens asked:

[Why are you wearing a mask again? 】

[With his background and attire, he looks like a rich man. He wants to ask the anchor for fortune telling, but he doesn’t want to show up. It’s really annoying. 】

[It’s okay not to show up, tell your story and I’m ready to eat it! 】

Yin Gu Qiqiu said: "I'm not here to tell fortunes, so I won't show up. I'm here to ask the host if there is a way to destroy the bad luck cards?"