I'm the True Rich Daughter, Is Knowing a Little Metaphysics Too Much?

Grandmaster of metaphysics, Song Jinshu, transmigrated into the body of a pitiful young lady from a wealthy family.

This pitiful girl was the true rich daughter of the Chi family, but her par...

Chapter 61 His retribution is yet to come.

At the same time the magic circle was broken.

Chu Shiyu just felt relaxed.

My body, which had been heavy recently, finally became light.

I no longer feel anxious and miss that woman.

He even immediately received an invitation to a show he had always wanted to be on.

"Thank you, Master. Thank you, Master!"

Chu Shiyu was very excited.

Gu Lei was already dumbfounded.

“My luck!

My company!

My blood and sweat! "

He howled and immediately spat out a mouthful of blood.

But this is not the end.

Gu Lei's calls came one after another.

There is no good news!

His face grew paler and paler.

The security guards looked relieved. They had not chosen the wrong person. They had made up their minds to follow Chu Shiyu from now on.

Thank you, Master. Thank you, Master.

"Time" cheered again, and the group gave Song Jinshu another wave of generous gifts.

Chu Shiyu also sensibly took out the bank card he had prepared long ago.

After Song Jinshu took it, he also gave fans a live science popularization.

"There are many ways to borrow luck, including putting money or items in a special red envelope to buy your life, wrapping it in a special talisman and having you eat it, and using your birth date and hair to cast a spell. All of these are possible.

So everyone must be careful when they are outside.

Don't eat food from strangers.

Don't think about taking advantage of other people's things.

Don’t promise others anything casually and share your luck with others.

because......"

Song Jinshu pointed at the broken formation and continued, "As long as the person asking has bad intentions, it will be difficult for you to resist."

The fans were a little scared and expressed that they were taught a lesson.

Song Jinshu thought about it and comforted them.

“But you don’t have to be too scared.

If you intentionally harm others, you will definitely pay the price.

His retribution is yet to come."

Song Jinshu had just finished speaking.

The tax bureau and the police have arrived.

"Hello, we've discovered that your company is suspected of tax evasion. Please come with us."

They escorted Gu Lei out.

Bai Xian actually started crying.

“Wow!

My believers!

My merit!

I don't care, you have to compensate me!"

It was powerless and furious beside Song Jinshu.

"Wait."

Song Jinshu looked at it for a long time, frowned and made a phone call.

The contract between Chu Shiyu and Gu Lei's company was automatically terminated.

After ecstasy, there was fear.

"Master, do I need to go to the hospital to have my stomach pumped?"

Song Jinshu hung up the phone and shook his head.

"Need not.

The hospital's equipment doesn't work for those things.

First you go to the bed and lie down on your back facing outwards.

"ah?

In just three short sentences, Chu Shiyu's mood was like riding a roller coaster.

Chu Shiyu's face flushed when he heard the master's final request.

"This, this is not good, right?

Song Jinshu looked at him in confusion.

She looked at the time and didn't wait for Chu Shiyu to be embarrassed.

He was dragged and pressed onto the bed.

"Zheng——

Song Jinshu quickly inserted long needles into various major acupoints on Chu Shiyu's body.

In less than five minutes, Chu Shiyu began to vomit violently.

Song Jinshu ignored him.

I found paper and pen in the room and started writing.

When Chu Shiyu finished speaking, Song Jinshu also stopped writing.

"Prepare ten copies according to this prescription.

Boil three bowls of water into one bowl.

Once a day.

Drink it for ten days in a row.

Remember, get more sun when you have nothing to do."

Chu Shiyu took the prescription and nodded almost exhaustedly.

Song Jinshu turned and left.

By the way, the noisy Bai Xian was taken away.

She just made a phone call to her nephew in the mountain. He should be here now.

"Wow, uncle-master, you finally called us.

You don’t know that the flowers we waited for you have all withered.”

Sure enough, Song Jinshu had just come down the mountain.

Her group of unlucky nephews came to her door.

They were divided into four groups, blocking all directions: east, south, west and north.

There was a burst of wailing surrounding her.

"Don't cry!"

Song Jinshu was troubled by their crying.

He stuffed the White Immortal in his hand into their hands almost at the speed of light, "White Immortal belongs to wealth, take it back and take good care of it. Not to mention your master, even recreating the golden bodies for your other uncles won't be difficult."

This is also what Song Jinshu is puzzled about.

Is it difficult for a good white immortal to recruit believers under the banner of "helping you make money"?

Why bother with love when there is nothing to do?

According to her fans: It's so stupid!

*

This matter is over.

Song Jinshu finally had a few days of peace.

The time for the first college entrance examination has arrived.

"Sister Jinshu, are you confident?"

Lan Yinuo hesitantly moved in front of Song Jinshu.

As soon as he opened his mouth, Chu Yuanyuan sprayed back at him.

"You probably don't know anything about academic masters."

Lan Yinuo was still unconvinced.

The results are out.

Lan Yinuo felt that he had indeed been careless.

Song Jinshu has been very busy recently and has barely been to school for a few days.

When the results came out, I was still ranked first.

It was more than 80 points ahead of the second place!

Even Chu Yuanyuan's grades are among the best and she is in high spirits.

On the contrary, because he has been watching too many live broadcasts during this period, his academic performance has not plummeted, but has shown a phased "reverse" improvement.

"Wow, wow, I'm going to get beaten up when I get home!"

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