The woman refused to leave: "I saw it all today! Your whole family swiped their cards for millions! Even your little kid got a bunch of jewelry. I advise you not to go too far! The Xu family may be rich, but this isn't how you run a family! I'll tell Uncle Xu if you're careful!"

Ruan Mingying took a deep breath. She refrained from insulting the other party's entire family because her younger sister was in front of her.

However, Mingzhuo spoke first: "Auntie, are you regretting that this money wasn't spent on you?"

The woman's focus completely shifted, and she stared at her in disbelief. "What did you call me?"

"Aunt."

The woman, her breath catching in her throat, demanded, "Am I that old? How can you be so rude?"

Mingzhuo asked curiously, "Is there a problem with me calling you 'Auntie'? Judging from your bone structure, you should be thirty-five this year, nineteen years older than me. It's not inappropriate for me to call you 'Auntie,' is it? Besides, you just said that I'm a child."

The way this person addressed her was also problematic. Her brother-in-law was only thirty-two years old, yet she kept calling him "Brother Shang Lou," practically making it clear that she wanted to steal him away.

The young woman thought she was well-maintained, and the saleswomen who served her praised her for looking only in her early twenties. When her real age was suddenly revealed, she felt a little embarrassed.

"You, you've gone too far!" She stomped her foot angrily, turned around and left, seemingly to complain.

Ruan Mingying looked at Mingzhuo and thought for a moment before feeling it necessary to explain, "Zhuozhuo, every penny I spend on you is money I earned myself, so don't feel guilty."

Mingzhuo nodded: "I know."

“I spend money lavishly, not out of extravagance, but for a reason.” Ruan Mingying hesitated for a moment, unsure whether she should tell her sister.

After all, this matter is too unbelievable to be true.

Moreover, her younger sister is still young, and she doesn't want her to bear too much pressure.

Ruan Mingying sighed: "I can't tell you the reason right now, but you should know that I won't harm you, and I'm capable of supporting you."

Mingzhuo looked at her with her clear black and white eyes for a moment, then suddenly smiled sweetly: "I know, eldest sister."

Neither of the sisters mentioned the little incident that had just happened, and they continued eating and drinking.

That evening, Mingzhuo sat in front of the live broadcast room once again, preparing to broadcast his fortune telling live.

As soon as she started her broadcast, she noticed that the comments were unusually enthusiastic, with all sorts of cheers and declarations of love.

Mingzhuo was somewhat surprised. This generation of netizens was a bit too enthusiastic. Weren't they supposed to be rebellious?

[I've been waiting for so long, the streamer is finally going live!~~]

[May the streamer's merits be immeasurable, and may the streamer live a long and healthy life!]

The anchor possesses refined character and exceptional skills, earning widespread admiration!

After reading these confusing comments for a while, Mingzhuo felt that something was off about the overall tone.

Why does it seem like some strange character has infiltrated this group, giving off the air of a retired senior cadre?

She ignored all of that, cleared her throat, and said, "Alright, let's begin today's first divination."

Jiang Xingzhou is a loyal fan of Zhishen Sangua. He fell into the trap from the very first live stream and was a rebellious netizen. It wasn't until he saw the streamer's various amazing abilities that he became completely convinced.

However, he wouldn't admit it out loud: "Hello everyone, good evening! The chat is quite enthusiastic tonight. Are you sure you didn't hire any paid trolls?"

He asked with a grin, his main point being rebellion.

Before Mingzhuo could even speak, the comments section was already flooded with criticism.

[Nonsense! We are all loyal fans of the streamer!]

We were drawn to the streamer by her noble character, not by any paid trolls!

In a certain Taoist temple, several middle-aged Taoist priests in front of the screen were very angry. How could these netizens talk nonsense? Do they know that the master is a highly respected person whom we admire?

Jiang Xingzhou was just being cheeky. When he saw the comments refuting him, he laughed and said, "Actually, I'm also a paid troll. I've been following the streamer's paid trolls since the first episode."

Mingzhuo looked at his swaying figure and suddenly asked, "Where are you?"

Jiang Xingzhou blinked: "Guess."

Mingzhuo: "I bet you're about to die."

Jiang Xingzhou paused for a moment, then realized that the anchor never joked, and he subconsciously said, "Impossible!"

I'm a grown man who exercises regularly, not a delicate little girl, and I was almost home. How could I possibly die out of nowhere?

Mingzhuo: "Every night you go for a run in the park two kilometers from your home, and only after you finish the run do you take a shower and go to bed. The route is the same, right?"

"Someone wants to kill you. They've ambushed you tonight on your usual route, and you'll be meeting them very soon."

Sitting in front of the live stream screen, Zhuang Xun, reminded by Ming Zhuo, subconsciously did some calculations.

The person on the boat, with a dark aura above their forehead, is indeed facing a fatal calamity tonight, and no matter how you look at it, death is inevitable.

He instantly broke out in a cold sweat.

Jiang Xingzhou simply stopped and looked around. Although it was called a park, it was actually not very large. There were fixed greenways, few tall trees, and more shrubs around, so there was not much obstruction to the view.

These past few days have been unusually cold, and the park, which is usually sparsely populated, is now completely deserted.

Mingzhuo: "The park has only one entrance and exit. If the other party ambushes near the entrance and exit, you will have no way to escape."

Jiang Xingzhou's expression changed slightly. The anchor had even figured this out; what else could he possibly doubt?

"Then what should I do?" Jiang Xingzhou alertly found an obstacle and hid behind it.

"Put your headphones on quickly!" Mingzhuo reminded him.

Jiang Xingzhou had just put on his earphones when the phone rang. He was so startled he almost threw his phone away.

If I hadn't been wearing headphones, and the bell had suddenly rung in the quiet park, even a fool could pinpoint its location.

He stared at the incoming call notification on the screen, his breath catching in his throat, and he instinctively gasped, "How is this possible!"

"You'd better not say anything. The other person is nearby, less than 100 meters away as the crow flies," Mingzhuo reminded him.

Sure enough, a voice rang out from the greenway next to them a moment later: "Brother Jiang! Jiang Xingzhou!"

The other person called out several times, but seeing no response, stood there for a while, then turned and walked in another direction.

Jiang Xingzhou secretly pointed his phone at the direction the other person had left, his heart tightening slightly. The other person was holding a knife.

The other person seemed to realize that the knife was too conspicuous, so they hid it under their coat.

Then, calling his name all the way, they walked towards the park entrance.

After walking a few steps, the other person seemed to notice something and suddenly turned around.

In that instant, his eyes flashed with a fierce and malicious light, and he didn't even have time to hide it.

Jiang Xingzhou held his breath, not daring to make a sound.

Only after that person left did they dare to post comments.

[Oh my god, that person's eyes were terrifying! My heart was pounding!]

[It scared me awake in the middle of the night.]

This is truly a death stare; it's so startling, it feels like watching a horror movie.

What grudge do you hold against him? Why are you trying to kill Zhou Xing on the water? Have you offended him?