Chapter 91 What about your wife?
Su Baoyu said goodbye to everyone and then logged off. She still had a lot of things to deal with. The most important thing was to hurry home to accompany her mother.
The barrage of comments was also full of sighs. Who could have thought that such a happy family would hide such a cruel conspiracy?
[The little sister is so strong. She sorted out her thoughts and grasped the key points so quickly. ]
[If it were me, I would just cry and ask why. ]
[Don't fall into self-consumption, and don't reflect on it. You must know how to blame others. ]
[I understand. It's not Watasi who is wrong, but this world. ]
[Don't have illusions about anyone. You must admit and accept that others don't love you that much. ]
Ming Zhuo: "..."
No, isn't this a fortune-telling live broadcast room? How did it become a spiritual chicken soup room? And the bowls of it were all poisoned chicken soup.
She tapped her fingers on the desk and reminded, "The last one."
[Wow, it's another thrilling moment! ]
[I hope it's me, but I don't hope it's me, but I still hope it's me! ]
[Although the winners are more or less unlucky, they are super lucky to get the guidance of the master. ]
[That's why I say that the winners should keep a calm mind. As long as they don't do bad things, they won't be unlucky. ]
Jiang Shan Feng Yu, who had just won the prize, was stunned when he saw this and immediately chose to apply for a live broadcast.
Ming Zhuo looked at the man who appeared on the split screen, paused for two seconds, and asked: "What do you want to calculate?"
Jiang Shan Feng Yu had his own calculations in his mind: "Master, please help me calculate when I can get a promotion."
He saw that this master was really capable, and 10,000 yuan was not a small amount, so he naturally wanted to maximize the benefits.
If it was a bit unrealistic to ask about getting rich, it would be better to be down-to-earth and see if he could help him get promoted.
Ming Zhuo: "Don't you have anything else you want to calculate?"
Jiang Shan Feng Yu has had some other troubles recently, but he thinks it's not important. "Men still have to fight for their careers. I just want to know how to get promoted."
Ming Zhuo: "Since you want to know, then I tell you that you won't be promoted in the next few years."
"What?" Jiang Shan Feng Yu almost couldn't sit still. "How is it possible? I'm devoted to my work, and my leader appreciates me. I think I'll be promoted soon!"
Ming Zhuo: "Oh."
Jiang Shan Feng Yu calmed down for a moment: "Master, am I being bullied? Is there any way to resolve it?"
He felt that he had always been respectful to the master.
Why did the other party's tone give him a very cold feeling?
Didn't you say that the fortune-telling for 10,000 yuan is free of charge? Since I have made a request, the other party should satisfy it.
[Based on past experience, when the master has a bad attitude... it is mostly because the person in question has done something bad. ]
[Brother, did you do something bad? ]
Jiangshan Fengyu's heart skipped a beat and he quickly retorted: "I never feel bad!"
Mingzhuo: "What about your wife?"
Jiangshan Fengyu frowned: "Then there is no sense of badness. I work hard to earn money to support the family, and she doesn't have to do anything. Isn't she satisfied?"
There was a lot of complaints and dissatisfaction in his tone. After all, his wife has really disappointed him in recent days.
He worked so hard to get home from work and just wanted to lie down and rest for a while, but conflicts broke out between the mother-in-law and the daughter-in-law at home. It was really annoying.
He never let people settle down for a moment.
Ming Zhuo: "Don't you have to do anything? It doesn't seem like that. Your daughter is only three years old, and your wife had a miscarriage not long ago."
"I asked my mother to take care of her! But she doesn't get along well with my mother, so I sent my mother away today." The man was a little angry.
Ming Zhuo knew that some people were stubborn and it would be useless to say more, so she had to find another way.
She drew a Huangliang Yimeng talisman and burned the talisman paper in front of the screen.
Jiang Shangfengyu suddenly felt very sleepy, and he dozed off unconsciously. When he woke up, the live broadcast had ended.
The man was a little unhappy. Ten thousand yuan was wasted.
But forget it, you can spend your own money however you want.
He thought of the fortune-teller who had told him fortunes before, and thought that it was not a complete failure, at least he would love his daughter more.
He was carrying his suitcase and walking towards the street. Seeing the familiar figure in front of him, he frowned subconsciously.
"Wife, what are you doing here?" He stepped forward and grabbed her, "Where is our daughter? You left her alone at home and ran away?"
The woman looked back at him, her skin an abnormal bluish-gray color under the light, her eyeballs bulged out, and there was no white in her eyes.
Jiangshan Fengyu was horrified, this was not a human, this was clearly a ghost!
Immediately afterwards, the scenery in front of him changed rapidly, and he came to the door of his home again.
This time he could not care about his anger, and hurried forward to open the door, but his whole body passed through the door and fell to the ground.
The house was in a mess, with toys and food scattered all over the floor.
His wife was acting up again, and the house was always kept clean, so it was obvious that something had happened.
Jiang Shan Feng Yu rushed into the room and was stunned.
His wife was lying on the bed, her expression peaceful as if she was asleep, and the sleeping pills in her hand were scattered all over the floor.
"Wife! Wake up, wake up!" He rushed forward like crazy and tried to pick her up, but found that it was in vain, and he couldn't touch her at all.
His wife was dead, the smiling girl he loved, she was dead.
When he thought of this, he felt a heart-wrenching pain!
The man was filled with remorse, kneeling in front of the bed and slapping himself wildly.
He remembered that his wife had told him not long ago that she went to the hospital to see a doctor, and the doctor diagnosed her with depression.
He originally wanted to ask his wife for details after get off work, but as soon as his mother saw him coming home, she immediately complained, saying that his wife threatened to commit suicide and that such a woman should be beaten.
The old lady was full of complaints, saying, "Isn't it just a small business? When I was young, I still worked in the fields even though I had a small business. But now these women are being so pretentious. They are not
destined to be rich, but they have become rich people. They deserve to be scolded and punished."
The old lady also said that your wife thinks I am dirty and doesn't respect me.
Jiangshan Fengyu was very annoyed by the old lady's complaints and didn't ask about depression anymore.
He thought that if he dealt with it coldly, the matter would be over, but he seemed to have really done something wrong.
The crying man suddenly smelled a burnt smell and suddenly woke up in his heart, my daughter! Where is my daughter?
He rushed to the kitchen and saw a scene that made him tear his eyes out. The little girl was stroking the pot and then fell to the ground.
The boiling water splashed on the child, and the child cried loudly in pain.
The tender little hands were instantly burned and the skin was broken, revealing the bloody flesh.
He rushed over like crazy -
his body suddenly fell down, as if he had landed on solid ground.
The man suddenly opened his eyes and shouted: "Little Milk Yellow!"
He woke up after shouting, and realized that he was... in a hotel.
He looked at his mobile phone, and on the main screen was the Three Guas Live Broadcast Room.
It was just a dream just now! Great! The man collapsed on the chair exhausted, with tears still on his face.