The driver was speechless.

Song Jinshu just happened to walk in front of the still trembling knife.

With her slender fingers, she gently twisted the copper coin back and pulled the knife out from the floor.

"Chenghui, two hundred."

She smiled sincerely and frankly.

Yan Mosheng's thanks were stuck in his throat.

He looked at the white and delicate palm in front of him, and for a moment he didn't know how to react.

"No way, you won't even give me two hundred dollars?"

The smile on Song Jinshu's face disappeared.

Yan Mosheng wanted to explain, but Song Jinshu changed his mind.

"If you don't want to give it to me, then don't give it to me."

"But you have to send me to the Chi family."

Money can be earned again, but the opportunity to gain merit is not always available.

Someone like her, with five disadvantages and three flaws and a bad fate, needs to absorb more of the purple energy around people with merits.

A half-hour's luck can extend your life for two whole days.

All in all, it’s much more cost-effective than two hundred yuan.

"Let's go."

This time, Yan Mosheng did not refuse.

Song Jinshu waved goodbye to the Chi family driver without hesitation and happily got into Yan Mosheng's car.

"Thank you, you guys are really nice."

She sat next to Yan Mosheng, and her fingers quietly moved towards Yan Mosheng.

All the light of merit goes into her bowl!

While Song Jinshu was happily taking advantage of the situation, Yan Mosheng was also secretly observing her.

Although the little girl kept making small movements, she had a strong sense of boundaries. Even if her fingers were eager to move, they would not touch him.

He closed his eyes with peace of mind and continued to rest.

Yan Mosheng's Cayenne drove into the gate of the villa area without any obstruction, and went straight to the Chi family villa.

At the villa gate, no one came to pick up Song Jinshu.

But bursts of laughter were heard from the villa.

Song Jinshu heard his name being mentioned repeatedly.

"Second brother, third brother, when you see sister Jinshu later, please be gentle and don't bully her like you usually do to me."

"Mom, if Jinshu's clothes don't fit, please don't scold her.

If Jinshu had been with you since she was little, she would have been as proud of you as I am. Besides, didn’t we prepare a lot of beautiful clothes for her together?

A sweet female voice softly flirted with the people around her.

Probably having heard the noise, the female voice continued, "Should my sister have arrived?"

"Hey, this memorable moment, I want to record it live!"

The other party was not in a hurry to come out, and Song Jinshu was not in a hurry to go in.

She sat leisurely in Yan Mosheng's car, trying to get some good luck.

Song Jinshu hoped that the Chi family would never come out.

But she obviously overestimated the Chi family's endurance. In just fifteen minutes, a group of people rushed out angrily.

Chi Shuo, the second brother of the Chi family, frowned fiercely, "Song Jinshu, you're so arrogant! Do you have to be invited before you get out of the car?"

Although Chi Yan, the third brother of the Chi family, didn't say anything, his face was full of disgust and he was about to start cursing.

Only Chi Wanyin was still smiling gently and continuing her live broadcast.

"Look, my sister will get out of this car door in a moment."

She pointed at Yan Mosheng's car and said, "I'm so excited. I've been excited since this morning. We're about to meet. I'm so nervous that I can hardly breathe."

Hearing this, Chi Yan couldn't help but ruffle Chi Wanyin's hair and said with a smile, "What's there to be nervous about? Are you afraid that the village girl will scare you?"

"It's okay, Yinyin, hide behind Third Brother later, Third Brother will protect you."

Chi Wanyin responded with a few words in a coquettish tone.

The atmosphere among the three siblings was warm and they didn't feel like there was an extra relative.

The comment section of Chi Wanyin's live broadcast room was also filled with slogans such as "divine brother-sister love".

They seemed to have completely forgotten that they came out to greet Song Jinshu.

Song Jinshu didn't give them any look.

Seeing that Yan Mosheng's impatience was becoming more and more obvious, she could only say goodbye to the humanoid power bank reluctantly.

"I'm leaving."

She put her hand on the car door.

But before he could push it, the car door was suddenly opened from the outside.

"Song Jinshu, what are you dawdling for?"

Song Jinshu frowned and looked out of the car.

Chi Wanyin was originally interacting with fans, but the moment she saw Song Jinshu, she even forgot to breathe.

"Sister Jinshu?"

She struggled to find her voice.

She has eyebrows like distant mountains, cat-like eyes, a small upturned nose, a cherry mouth, and thick, ink-black hair that is casually tied up with a wooden hairpin.

Her skin, without any makeup, is not only as white as snow, but also exudes a soft luster.

A slight smile can captivate people's hearts!

Is this a village girl?

Not to mention Chi Shuo and Chi Yan, even Chi's mother, a senior designer who was used to seeing all kinds of top beauties, couldn't help but be stunned the moment she saw Song Jinshu.

In Chi Wanyin's live broadcast room, fans were even more excited.

[Shashasha, the sister of a beautiful woman is indeed a beauty too.]

[I've got a lot of money, and now even my looks are top-notch. Oh, oh, oh, it's another day of feeling sad that I'm just a piece of shit.]

With the appearance of beautiful women, the number of viewers in Chi Wanyin's live broadcast room has skyrocketed, and it is about to break the one million mark in the blink of an eye.

Every new person who comes in is addicted to licking the screen.

Now, Chi Wanyin’s big fans are not happy.

[Where did these trolls come from? This village girl's appearance doesn't do her family name any justice!]

[No, just because of her face, have you forgotten that she made us Yinyin wait for more than ten hours?]

But these remarks are completely unable to bring back the sanity of those who love beauty.

The big fans are also anxious.

In the end, a man named Xiao Ming took control of the situation with just a few words.

Xiao Ming: [I heard that the real daughter has been living in a dilapidated Taoist temple with a group of men for the past ten years...]

Xiao Ming: [I admit my heart, but who can explain this situation clearly? Could it be that the real daughter and those Taoist priests are learning fortune-telling?]

Xiao Ming: [Let me put this on my chest. If this real daughter can really tell fortunes, I'll stand on my head and eat shit.]

Chi Wanyin deliberately read out Xiao Ming's comments.

After reading, she looked at Song Jinshu embarrassedly and explained softly, "Sister, we all know your situation."

"This is all nonsense from netizens. The Taoist priests will not bully you."

Chi Wanyin wanted to say more, but Song Jinshu interrupted her with a curled lip.

"What do you want to calculate?"