"Okay!" Douding's son finally agreed to divorce.

Actually, this is normal.

No man can live with his wife without any regrets after knowing that she has cheated on him and wants to kill him.

Later, everyone advised Douding's son to sue his ex-wife for intentional homicide, but he refused.

He said: We are husband and wife, so let’s part ways amicably.

He had originally intended to spare her life, but he hadn't anticipated that her lover was actually a sorcerer from the Kingdom of Mo. Because of her, the three mahjong vengeful spirits he had nurtured for years were exterminated by Wan Qiang. In a rage, he killed her and trained a new vengeful spirit...

*Continuation·End*

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After dealing with the matter of Douding's son, Wan Qiang returned to the hotel and had a full night's sleep comfortably.

When she woke up, it was already 11:30 in the morning on the third day!

After a quick wash, Wan Qiang and Xiang Lan said, "Get ready to start the show."

As she spoke, she tied her long hair on top of her head with a wooden chopstick, and put on a gray long gown that she got from somewhere. She looked a bit more like a little Taoist nun.

"I'm ready. Go ahead."

Xianglan said "Oh" and clicked on Wanqiang's live broadcast room to start the live broadcast.

Calculating the time, Wan Qiang hasn't been online for a whole day and a half. Netizens were extremely anxious and thought she had retired from the live broadcast industry.

Just two minutes into the broadcast, the live broadcast room was filled with comments.

Wan Qiang, where have you been for the past thirty hours? All the flowers I've waited for you have wilted.

[I thought you had an accident and disappeared, so I was so scared that I called the police]

【Wan Qiang...】

Wan Qiang cleared her throat and enthusiastically responded to the more than 10,000 netizens who had unknowingly poured into the live broadcast room. "Hello, I am your metaphysical ancestor Wan Qiang. Good morning. Family, did you miss me?"

"Everyone's curious why I haven't been live streaming for over 30 hours. To be honest, I seem to have been sleep deprived lately. Once I fall asleep, I can't get up. That's why..."

[I feel sorry for my sister, please take good care of yourself]

[It turns out the anchor fell asleep. I almost thought you ran away and stopped broadcasting. Fortunately, it was just a false alarm.]

[Hey, am I the only one who noticed that Sister Wanqiang's look today is different from usual?]

[I didn't notice it just now, but now I see that Fairy Wan Qiang is dressed a bit like... a Taoist priest?]

[Are you stupid? Miss Wanqiang is a girl. Girls cannot be called Taoist priests. They must be called Taoist nuns.]

[Hahahaha, can I say that I found that the hairpin on her head was actually a chopstick, hahahahaha, Emma, ​​I'm dying of laughter]

[Chopsticks? No way! They look like hairpins to me.]

[I can say responsibly that those are really chopsticks. I have chopsticks like this at home.]

Wan Qiang hadn't expected the chopsticks on her hair to be exposed, and was a bit embarrassed for a moment. She held her forehead and lowered her voice noticeably, "My family members have sharp eyes. The hairpin on my head is indeed a chopstick."

"Ahem~ Because I didn't have time to buy a hairpin, I had to use chopsticks instead. Don't laugh at me."

"Okay, enough talking, let's connect with the first netizen."

Following the previous order, Xianglan sent a connection invitation to a Kuaiyu user nicknamed "Little Expectation." The other person quickly answered and appeared on the split screen in the live broadcast room. It was a young woman.

'Little Expectation' wasn't in the best of spirits, looking quite exhausted. She stared at Wan Qiang for a few seconds, then gritted her teeth and asked, "Rumor has it that you and Sister Yi Yi once liked the same man. I just want to ask, did Sister Yi Yi's scandal have anything to do with you?"

Be it the netizens in the live broadcast room or Wan Qiang herself, they really never dreamed that they would be connected to Qiao Yiyi's fans, nor did they expect that she would be so bold as to ask such a question.

[Anchor, ignore her and quickly disconnect the next one]

[That's right, it's obvious that he's a die-hard fan of Qiao Yiyi. It's so unlucky.]

[Sister Wanqiang, we all support you in disconnecting, don't hesitate]

"She gave me Happy Planet, and I connected with her to solve her problem. It's only fair." After Wan Qiang finished speaking with netizens, she also responded to "Little Expectation", "I don't like men, so how could I have ever liked the same man as her? Qiao Yiyi's current situation is her own fault, and has nothing to do with me."

[Fuck, Sister Wanqiang, are you serious? You can even say you don't like men. That's too much.]

I agree with the host that Qiao Yiyi's fate was her own fault. I hope this expectant young lady won't forcefully blame the host.

[Hot search #Wan Qiang doesn't like men#Hahahahaha]

'Little Expectation' wanted to ask something else, but Wan Qiang didn't give her the chance. "Sister, this is a fortune-telling and metaphysics live broadcast room. Please don't talk about topics unrelated to fortune-telling and metaphysics."

'Little Anticipation' pursed her lips tightly, hesitated again and again, and asked: "Can the person I like and I finally get married?"

"No." Wan Qiang responded quickly, "He's already married, and you're his mistress."

'Xiaoqixiang' was stunned. She subconsciously stood up and emotionally questioned Wanqiang, "What nonsense are you talking about? My boyfriend and I have been together for seven years. How could he be married? How could I be his mistress?"

"Besides, we were both only 20 when we got together, and you can't get a marriage certificate at 20."

Wan Qiang: "The legal marriage age for men in Sheng Country is 22, but in other countries there are many men who are 20 or 18 years old. If you don't believe me, you can ask the relevant agency to investigate him carefully."

【What Sister Wanqiang said is probably true】

I'm really disgusted by what the young lady asked the host earlier, but when I heard that she had to become someone's mistress, I still felt really bad for her. I'm just saying, can all scumbags just die?

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