When Jiang Chunian said this, not only Pang Ning, but also all the netizens around Jiang Chunian and in the live broadcast room were stunned, and then there was an uproar.

Lin Qinghe laughed wildly: "Let's see who can save you now."

Pang Ning panicked even more: "No, you can't do this."

The cameramen looked at each other in confusion.

Although Brother Hui and Pang Ning did come to cause trouble at the beginning, this was a matter of life and death, and Jiang Chunian would be accused of being cold-blooded and heartless if he stood by and watched.

They hesitated whether to remind Jiang Chunian.

But it was clear that Jiang Chunian didn't need their reminders. She asked, "Why can't I? You come to destroy my place with malicious intent, why should I pour out my heart and soul for you? How can you repay kindness with evil?"

Pang Ning subconsciously said, "Aren't you okay?"

Jiang Chunian smiled. "I didn't get smashed up by you because I'm capable, not because you showed me mercy. Okay, today this anchor asked me to tell you what exactly happened to you. Now that I've figured out the cause and effect, this divination ends here. Goodbye."

Jiang Chunian was about to hang up the video when he finished speaking. Pang Ning panicked and said, "I was wrong, Master, I was wrong! I shouldn't have been greedy for money. I shouldn't have teamed up with Brother Hui to destroy your place."

"Yes." Pang Ning remembered and said hurriedly, "It has nothing to do with me. It was Brother Hui. He came to me and said he would give me some money to cooperate with him to have your fortune told. He also asked me to say that no matter what you calculated, you were wrong. You must make everyone believe that you can't tell fortunes at all. You are just setting up a persona. This really has nothing to do with me. It's all Brother Hui. If you want revenge, go to Brother Hui. Please save me, I really don't want to die."

"Fuck, you stinky bitch."

Brother Hui heard it all clearly and cursed. When he met Jiang Chunian's gaze, he was so scared that he waved his hands and tried to explain, but no sound came out. Jiang Chunian waved at him, and Brother Hui felt as if the god of death was calling him. He wanted to turn around and run a thousand kilometers away and never see Jiang Chunian again, but he didn't dare. He was afraid that he would have to be a mute in the future.

With a thud, Brother Hui knelt in front of Jiang Chunian: Wuuuu, Master, I was wrong. Please forgive me this time, I will never dare to do it again.

Jiang Chunian raised his eyebrows: "There's no need for such a grand ceremony."

She raised her hand and patted Brother Hui on the head: "Tell me, who asked you to come?"

Brother Hui opened his mouth and found that he could make a sound. He was so happy that he dared not act rashly. He quickly said, "Master, I was wrong. I shouldn't have come here to frame you for money. Please forgive me this time."

"Let's get to the point. Who asked you to come?" Jiang Chunian asked.

Brother Hui quickly said, "A couple of days ago, someone suddenly contacted me and said that if I came to you during your live fortune-telling program, I would overturn all your fortune-telling results and convince everyone that you were inaccurate and couldn't tell fortunes at all. All your previous fortune-telling was just a facade, and you were a liar. I would be paid a large sum of money. If I knew you were a real fortune-teller with real skills, I would never have taken the money."

Netizens cursed: "I knew this bastard was looking for trouble on purpose, but I didn't expect it to be true, and he even took someone else's property to do it. What a jerk."

"Who on earth is this bastard who actually did this behind the scenes?"

"Cut him. Sister Jiang, I support you in cutting him."

"I originally felt quite sympathetic towards Pang Ning, but she found the money and knew it was someone else's betrothal gift, yet she kept it for herself and squandered it recklessly. Sister Jiang has no grudge against her, and Brother Hui gave her a little money to cooperate, and she came. This kind of person is selfish and has no morals. She deserves what she has today. I support Sister Jiang. People like this should be left to fend for themselves."

Netizens no longer have a favorable impression of Hui Ge and Pang Ning.

Jiang Chunian was not surprised at all: "Do you have evidence?"

"Yes, yes, yes. I have the communication records on my phone, as well as the records of the money he transferred to me."

Brother Hui quickly took down the phone that was broadcasting live, and saw that the number of viewers in the live broadcast room had indeed skyrocketed. It was the popularity he had always longed for, but at the same time, the barrage was full of insults against him, and some people even said they would report him. He knew that his reputation was now completely ruined. In addition, he had offended Jiang Chunian, and there was a high possibility that he would be banned by the platform. He would no longer be able to make money by live streaming, and he regretted it very much.

If he had known earlier, he shouldn't have been greedy for this little money and this little traffic.

Brother Hui quickly opened the communication records: "Look, this is the person who called me, and this is the record of the money transfer."

Jiang Chunian took a look at the phone number. It was an unfamiliar number, probably anonymous.

Looking at the payment record again, wow, it’s only 200,000, which is really cheap.

The cameraman also filmed the phone number and payment records, and netizens started talking about it.

"Ha, is Brother Hui mentally ill? He dares to come and destroy our Sister Jiang's place for only 200,000 yuan?"

"I thought it was worth a lot, but it turns out to be only 200,000. Brother Hui is really too worthless, isn't he?"

Brother Hui stammered and explained: "This is only half of the money. After we succeed, they will pay the other half."

"Even if he pays another 200,000, it's only 400,000, and we don't know how much he gave Pang Ning."

How much money was given to Pang Ning?

Brother Hui's expression froze, and he naturally refused to say anything, but before he could say anything, Pang Ning exploded.

Because Jiang Chunian pointed the camera at the payment record, Pang Ning saw it and became furious.

"Liu Zhenhui, you bastard, you took so much money yourself, but you only gave me 30,000 yuan to get rid of me. Are you giving away beggars?" Pang Ning cursed Brother Hui.

Lin Qinghe sneered: "Idiot! You didn't even know you were sold out, and you're still gloating over it."

Brother Hui's face turned ugly: "Shut up!"

He said angrily, "You're acting like you're a good person. You took other people's money and ended up in a ghost marriage. You're haunted by ghosts every day. If I hadn't found Master Jiang to tell your fortune, you wouldn't even know how you died. What qualifications do you have to blame me? Besides, the master said he won't help you, so just wait for death."

These words were like a bolt of lightning. Pang Ning regained her senses and no longer cared about arguing with Brother Hui. She hurriedly begged Jiang Chunian for mercy and help: "Master, I was wrong. I was really wrong. Please forgive me for once and save me."

Lin Qinghe was afraid that Jiang Chunian would intervene, so he hurriedly said, "Master, this idiot framed you like this, you won't forgive her, right?"

Jiang Chunian didn't have time to deal with these two, so he looked at Brother Hui, who shuddered and said, "Master, I will transfer this money to you intact."

Jiang Chunian waved his hand and said, "I don't want your money. Just donate it."

Brother Hui was relieved when he heard the first part, but he felt bitter after hearing the second part.

Four hundred thousand is a huge sum of money for him.

Jiang Chunian asked: "Besides this, do you have no other evidence?"

"There's also a recording." Seeing he couldn't escape, Brother Hui pulled up the recording and pressed play. A young voice rang out, "Liu Zhenhui, do you want to do a business deal?"

As soon as Jiang Chunian heard the voice, he knew who it was.