"…He's counting which floor you live on."
The faces of tens of thousands of people in the live broadcast room and those who were destined to meet them all lost color and turned pale at the same time.
It turns out that pointing a finger at them is counting the floors...
[He really wants to kill me to silence me! I hug myself tightly in silence.]
【Ahhhhhh this is so scary, I don't dare to watch it anymore.】
[I am a rookie, I used to deliver food, sorry, I don't dare to go. ]
[I do have confidence, but I live in the city center, which is too far from where my destined person is. It's not as fast as the police there, otherwise I would go over and help her right now.]
This big city has a population of tens of millions, with heavy traffic and bustling traffic. The area near the urban village is very lively, but the snowflakes in the urban village seem to have been abandoned by the whole world and are alone on an isolated island.
Xuehua's mind went blank and her heart was about to jump out of her throat. She felt that the whole world in front of her was distorting and the once familiar scenery became extremely strange.
When she graduated, she lived in this urban village because of the cheap rent. Fortunately, her neighbors were nice and they would often send each other homemade dumplings and buns.
The neighbors saw that she and her roommate were both girls, so they reminded them to be careful and not to mess with the hooligans in the area. The rent in this urban village was low, and many hooligans lived here. They often had a frivolous temperament and tattoos on their arms, so they were easy to identify.
Xuehua and her roommates kept in mind the reminders of their neighbors, and always closed the doors and windows tightly when they returned home, not leaving important belongings visible to others. They tried their best to protect themselves like the weak animals in the forest.
After working for a few years, she was no longer short of money. The first reason she continued to live here was that it was very close to her company, and the second reason was that she was used to living here.
This urban village was facing demolition, and her neighbors who had been nice to her were forced to find other low-rent houses.
In recent days, she watched helplessly as the house she had carefully decorated was about to be demolished, and she felt a little reluctant. But she still cheered herself up and decided to embrace a new life.
However, she did not expect that her life would take a major turn that night.
——She witnessed a murder.
The murderer has also targeted her and is about to kill her to silence her.
Snowflake's pupils grew larger, like a frightened bird, and her head was filled with one thought - "Run, run!"
At this moment, she finally regained control of her body, and immediately stepped off the balcony and ran to the living room of her home.
However, countless viewers in the live broadcast room saw through the cameras of their mobile phones that when Xuehua turned around to escape, the murderer paused and struggled for a while. A fierce light flashed in his eyes. He turned around with the bloody blade in his right hand, followed Xuehua, and disappeared from everyone's sight.
[Oh my god, the murderer saw the destined person running away and immediately turned around and chased after him! ]
【Ahhhhh, this believer wishes to eat a vegetarian diet for the rest of her life. I pray to the Buddha to bless those who are destined to escape this disaster.】
[Don't panic, as long as you stay at home and lock the door, it will be difficult for people to get in. I have called the police and they will be here soon.]
Xuehua was holding a cell phone in her left hand and wearing headphones on her ears. After walking into the living room, the first thing she thought of was to lock the door, so she quickly ran to the iron gate.
However, the moment she stretched out her hand, she and the people in the live broadcast room were all stunned.
The blue iron door in front of him was not the common anti-theft door, but a tattered and thin iron door. It was covered with rust, and the door lock was a style from 20 years ago, which had long been eliminated.
This urban village has existed for more than 20 years, and the iron gate is already old. Every time I push the door, it makes a creaking sound. Although it has an anti-lock function, it is as fragile as paper.
Last time, she and her roommate didn't bring their keys, so they asked the landlord to open the door. The landlord was too lazy to look for the key, so he just kicked the shoddy iron door three times and finally kicked it open.
After that incident, she and her roommate were still frightened. For safety reasons, they installed an anti-theft chain on the door to prevent intrusion, but it only increased the security level to 20 points.
You can only guard against gentlemen, not villains.
Seeing that this was not going to work, Xuehua immediately turned around, ran quickly to the dining table, and tried to lift up the round table to block the door.
However, the eight-immortals table was too heavy, so she had to hold the edge of the table and use all her strength to drag the table towards the door.
The legs of the eight-immortals table scraped against the tiles, making a sharp and piercing sound. However, no one paid attention to the sound, as everyone's attention had been taken away by the murderer who was about to arrive.
Snowflake's brain has never been working faster than it is now.
The nearest police station is five kilometers away, and it takes at least twenty minutes to get here. If the people on the other side run at full speed, it only takes one or two minutes to get here.
Although this eight-immortals table is very heavy and large, it cannot stop the opponent from coming in if he is determined to do so. It can only delay the opponent for a few minutes.
No, this round table can't save her!
[Oh my god, this door is as fragile as paper. I doubt my grandmother could kick it open. It will be useless no matter how much stuff I move.]
[In fact, as long as you are violent enough, even a security door can be broken. ]
[I've calculated that he lives on the fifth floor. It would take him at least thirty seconds to get down. It would also take him thirty seconds to walk through the gap between the buildings and get to your fourth floor. You still have at least one minute. Why don't you open the door and run.]
[Don't run downstairs. If you run downstairs, you will run into him.]
The audience was worried about Xuehua and frantically researched ways to escape within two minutes in the comments. But Xuehua didn't have time to read the comments.
Amidst everyone's terrified gazes, An Rugu's voice came from Xuehua's earphones: "You should also know that you only have one option now - run upstairs."
Her tone was very cold, calming Snowflake down like a spring water. She spoke briefly, but it directly touched Snowflake's heart.
This was indeed the only dangerous road she could take. Although this road was a life-or-death journey, the other roads were a life-or-death journey!
In a split second, she gritted her teeth and made a firm decision.
In the first minute, she did not give up the round table, but continued to push and drag the table to the front of the door, pressing it tightly against the dilapidated iron door.
However, immediately afterwards, she quickly climbed onto the eight-immortals table, lowered the security chain, raised her hand to open the iron door, climbed down from the eight-immortals table, squeezed out sideways, and then quietly closed the iron door.
The next minute, she took off her shoes at the door of her house and stepped on the ground barefoot. Her white and tender toes were covered with dust, and when she stepped on sand and stones, she felt a piercing pain.
At this moment, in the originally quiet and silent environment, there was suddenly a burst of hurried footsteps and heavy breathing, as if someone was rushing here like crazy, and it sounded like thunder in everyone's ears.
The footsteps were getting closer and heavier.
——The murderer is coming.
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This voice was like a death warrant. Xuehua almost bit her lips until they bled. She took quick steps and headed towards the stairs.
She walked upstairs, step by step. In order not to make any noise, she could only hold her shoes and walk barefoot on the ground, trying her best to make her steps light.
She wished she could turn into a cat so that she could walk without making any sound.
The price of slowing down your steps is losing speed.
Compared to the hurried and heavy footsteps downstairs, her movements were as slow as a snail.
Where have the people in the live broadcast room ever seen such a terrifying moment?
Many people held their breath. They knew that the murderer would not hear their comments, but they always felt like snowflakes and were too scared to move.
The footsteps coming from downstairs were so loud that they sounded like thunder, echoing throughout the entire live broadcast room.
First floor
Second floor
Third floor
The audience in the live broadcast room realized with horror that the murderer was going to the fourth floor.
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Xuehua heard the thunderous footsteps approaching, and gritted her teeth, using the vibrations of the stairs to measure the distance. At the same time, she did not change her snail-like pace, and her white feet stepped firmly on the concrete stairs step by step.
Three seconds later, a very tall man wearing a black T-shirt, holding a bloody knife in his right hand, walked up the last step like a cheetah, turned right, and came to Xuehua's house.
At the same time, Xuehua also walked up the last step, slowly turned right, walked towards the opposite door, and her figure gradually disappeared from the sight on the fourth floor.
The two were separated by only one floor and a short straight staircase, but they were both in the blind spot of each other's vision and could not see each other.
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In fact, when he went up the stairs, if he looked up, he would find the snowflakes blowing sideways.
But he never thought of looking up, because he felt that Xuehua must be hiding at home in fear at this time.
Maybe they would even use large objects to block the door to prevent him from breaking in.
The man looked at the thin iron door and curled his lips.
He was a local gangster who had robbed a gold shop with his accomplice some time ago, stealing gold worth millions of yuan. Because the loot was not divided equally, he got angry and stabbed his companion.
The other person fell in a pool of blood, and it was unknown whether he was dead or alive. He was about to get rid of him, but when he turned around, he saw snowflakes on the balcony opposite.
Her face was filled with fear, and her feet were as if they were filled with cement. She was holding a mobile phone in her hand, wearing headphones, and seemed to be watching a video, looking innocent.
He just wanted to get the gold and didn't want to kill anyone else, but the other party saw him killing people. If he called the police, he would lose the gold and go to jail.
He was originally quite courageous, but because the knife saw blood for the first time, his murderous intent grew even stronger. His eyes turned red and there was only one thought in his mind - kill her, kill the person who knew about it, and the gold would be his.
The people in the building had already left, leaving only this one household, which gave him a perfect opportunity to commit the crime.
He raised his right foot and kicked the iron gate hard with such force that it was like a hammer, and the rusty iron gate was dented.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
One, two, three...each one heavier than the last.
When he kicked for the fifth time, a sound like an explosion exploded in everyone's ears. The lock of the iron door broke with a snap, and the iron door opened. The eight-immortals table next to the iron door was kicked over, making a sharp sound.
The man saw the eight-immortal table blocking the door, and his eyes flashed with understanding. Things were just as he imagined, Xuehua was hiding at home, probably shivering in some corner.
After struggling for a while, thinking of the gold, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he walked into the house with a knife.
He looked around and walked towards the small bedroom. He walked into the bedroom and quickly opened the cabinet, but there was no one there.
He thought about it, then lay down and looked under the bed, but there was no one there.
He gritted his teeth, left the bedroom and walked towards the bathroom. The small bathroom was in full view and there was no one there either.
He searched the living room, balcony, kitchen, another bedroom, and even on top of the cupboard - still no one was there.
He returned to the living room, wandering around like a headless fly, covering his head, feeling very confused.
What about people? What about a big person?
Obviously, the other party had blocked the eight-immortal table at the door, so they must be inside the house. Moreover, the house was very small, and he did not see anyone flash by, nor did he hear anyone leave from beginning to end.
At this moment, he changed his mind and realized that blocking the door with something did not mean that the person blocking the door was inside the house.
After the other party blocked the door, they ran away!
After realizing that he was being teased, he bit his back teeth hard, immediately opened the door, and ran upstairs frantically. He had just come downstairs, and Xuehua couldn't go downstairs because she would bump into him - she could only be hiding on the fifth floor above.
When he thought about how close he had been to Snow Flower, he felt genuinely angry.
She must be killed!
However, when he ran up to the fifth floor, he did not see anyone. The moonlight shone through the hollow walls, and there was only floating dust in the air.
Shit, he was fooled!
However, just as he realized this, a burst of sirens sounded from far away, echoing in the empty urban village.
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Blocking the door with something and then running out is an extremely simple and extremely easy to expose thinking error, but it can make the other party believe that Xuehua is in the house for a short period of time, so he will search for a hiding place in the house again and again.
——Buying Xuehua extremely important time to escape.
After the man broke into the house, she came down barefoot from upstairs, making sure her steps were light, and ran madly downstairs. While the man was walking into the bedroom, she left the fourth floor in a flash.
By the time the man reacted, she had already run out.
She even forgot to put on her shoes and ran towards the light like crazy, her steps getting faster and faster, running at a speed she had never run before in her life.
In a supermarket outside the urban village, a barefoot woman with disheveled hair rushed in, scaring the cashier so much that he trembled.
The cashier looked at the bloodstains on the woman's feet, took a step back, and was a little scared: "Are you doing performance art here?"
Under the cashier's horrified gaze, Xuehua burst into tears, crying and laughing, venting all her negative emotions, her heart filled with ecstasy of surviving a disaster, like a mad woman.
Although only five minutes had passed, she felt like she had lived her entire life.
The cashier saw that although she was wearing pajamas, her skin was fair and she looked quite respectable. She asked worriedly, "What happened?"
"I'm fine. Can I stay here with you for a while?"
Seeing her emotional fluctuations, the cashier couldn't help but guess that she was being abused. He looked sympathetic and said, "It's okay. You stay here. You were beaten by your boyfriend and you couldn't stand it so you ran away?"
Xuehua wiped her tears and didn't say much, fearing that it would bring trouble to the cashier.
What she encountered was not domestic violence, but a real murderer.
Xuehua looked at the bright supermarket. She had never felt that a crowded supermarket was so familiar.
She found a small secluded corner and squatted down, holding her mobile phone. Perhaps because she was too nervous, she did not drop her mobile phone from beginning to end, and kept holding it tightly, but the wired earphones fell off due to the bumps.
She put on her shoes, put on her headphones again, picked up her phone, and looked at An Rugu on the phone. She suddenly felt a sense of peace as if she were in another world. She said in a tearful voice, "Master, thank you for your reminder! I am not good at speaking, and I really can't describe my gratitude to you in words. You saved my life."
When she thought about those people who were destined to meet her being called unlucky, she felt both bitter and happy. She was really an unlucky person, but fortunately, she was an unlucky person who met a master.
Fortunately, An Rugu's timely reminder bought her precious time, allowing her to firm up her plan, block the door decisively, and run upstairs.
"By the way, thank you for calling the police for me!"
Thanks to the audience in the live broadcast room, otherwise by the time she called the police, the other party would have been downstairs and she would have had no time to escape.
The audience in the live broadcast room finally relaxed and felt extremely proud when they saw her escape from danger.
[When I saw that man pulling out a knife, I called the police immediately.]
[I also called the police. Fortunately, I was quick to respond.]
[Hahahaha, I guess the switchboard must be confused after receiving so many emergency calls at the same time, from the same address.]
An Rugu counted with his fingers and saw that the other party's bloody disaster was over, so he breathed a sigh of relief. His originally stern eyebrows softened and he rarely thought of comforting people: "In fact, I am not very useful. The most important thing for you to escape this disaster is that you are smart and calm."
An Rugu is not being modest, but is genuinely sincere.
Can an ordinary timid person come up with a plan within two minutes and complete the escape plan step by step?
Generally not.
"Even if you don't connect to this live broadcast room today, you won't die."
Xuehua was very curious when she heard this: "Really?"
How could she survive such a terrible murderer?
An Rugu said, "My calculations show that after you called the police, the murderer broke into your house. When you were fighting him, you slipped and fell from the building. You were lucky enough to be rescued from the brink of death, but you were left with many sequelae."
So when An Rugu first took a quick look at the other person, he only saw that the other person was in a bloody disaster, not a sign of death. There is a huge difference between a bloody disaster and a sign of death.
Xuehua was in a trance after hearing this. This was indeed what she would do. In order to save the man, she would definitely call the police.
However, Xuehua's gratitude to An Rugu did not diminish at all: "I am fine now. I didn't fall off the building, thanks to you. Thanks to you for reminding me that he was counting my floor. Otherwise, when I saw him appear downstairs, I would have realized that he wanted to silence me too."
[Indeed, I initially thought that he raised his finger to Xuehua to warn her not to call the police.]
【Plus one, normal people would think it was a warning. If it were me, I would inevitably relax my vigilance, thinking that the other party had no ill will towards me and that I could communicate with him. I would first appease the other party, and then secretly call the police. 】
[This reminds me of a question on the Internet that tests one’s criminal potential. People who can immediately think of the worst possible outcome really have the potential to become serial killers.]
[You mean, the anchor is not a normal person? Is he a future serial killer? ]
【Anchor: Are you polite???】
An Rugu, who saw these comments, said: "..."
An Rugu rubbed his brows and sighed: "Can you guys think about this? This is a fortune-telling live broadcast room. I made that judgment at the first time because I calculated that the murderer would have a conflict with the destined person, and I inferred from this... I have nothing to do with the future serial killer."
[Hahahahahahahahaha, the host looks so pitiful when he explains it seriously. So miserable.]
[Daily teasing anchor achievement, achieved! ]
[It's rare to see an anchor with an iceberg face break his act, it made me laugh to death. 】
[The host's defense is broken, great. 】
An Rugu: “…”
An Rugu ignored the comments that were deliberately teasing her, and looked at the frightened Xuehua on the screen: "Don't panic, the police are already there. Judging from his face, he is a vicious criminal who has committed many thefts and seriously injured his accomplices. He wants to hurt you. These things will make him stay in prison for the rest of his life."
Xuehua patted her chest upon hearing this, feeling a little happy: "That's good. I was really afraid that he would come out to retaliate against me."
Later, the police found Xuehua and informed her that the murderer who intended to hurt her had been arrested.
An Rugu hung up the phone, giving Xuehua and the police time and space to communicate.
The audience in the live broadcast room were still immersed in what had just happened.
[I didn’t dare to watch the live broadcast before, and I lost my phone. Can anyone tell me if the destined person was rescued? ]
[Rescued, it was a standard self-rescue. 】
[If it were me, I would probably collapse on the spot and beg for mercy, take out my money, and ask the other party to let me go. ]
[I will remember forever the way the murderer pointed his finger at the destined people and us. It was so horrible that my pants got wet.]
[Plus one, I haven’t been so scared even when watching horror movies. ]
[After all, horror movies are fake, but this thing is real. I would like to call it the scariest scene of the year, a famous scene among famous scenes.]
Just as the audience was discussing Zheng Huan, the screen in the live broadcast room was suddenly replaced by a picture: "Prohibited footage appeared in the live broadcast room, and the live broadcast room screen has been closed."
Audience: “???”
[The live broadcast room was blocked! 】
[Because there are bloody scenes. Although the window is small, it is super scary when you zoom in. The blood is splattered on the window. ]
[Congratulations to the anchor for getting his first ban. 】
【Congratulations!!!】
An Rugu: “…”
The Shark platform does not allow anchors to broadcast bloody scenes and other illegal scenes. If they appear, the live broadcast room will be temporarily banned. Smoking, swearing, and exposing nipples are not allowed. Many anchors have been temporarily banned. It is a very common thing. It is not that the Shark platform is targeting her.
In fact, when she saw the scene, she realized that something was wrong.
Fortunately, the problem was dealt with late, and the screen was not turned off until Xuehua was out of danger.
The live broadcast room is gone, but the sound is still there.
An Rugu then said into the microphone: "It doesn't matter if it's banned. Today's three divinations have all been calculated. As usual, we will broadcast live again in ten days. See you."
Then he turned off the live broadcast, leaving a group of viewers still immersed in the live broadcast.
An Rugu opened the backstage and found that she had received a message from the super administrator.
An Rugu filled out some information and explained the reasons, and the live broadcast room was unblocked after review.
The review process was very fast because An Rugu’s live broadcast time was very short, but she was very popular and was currently a rising star on the Shark platform. For the sake of popularity, the Shark platform was reluctant to make enemies with her.
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The next day, An Rugu got up early, rubbed her sleepy eyes, and cleaned herself up.
This afternoon, she was going to check out the haunted house. There is a Tianle Amusement Park in Tangchi Village, which was funded by the government, but almost no one plays the amusement facilities. The residents around here go there because they like the fitness equipment there.
An Rugu had passed by there by chance before and saw that the roller coaster there was rusty. Only those who were not afraid of death dared to ride this kind of roller coaster. Tianle Amusement Park is more like a large park than an amusement park. There are some amusement facilities in the park, including a haunted house.
She heard from the village chief that the haunted house there had been contracted by someone before, but no money was made, and now no one is contracting it anymore.
Instead of looking for a place to build a haunted house, it is better to contract an existing haunted house there.
While she was thinking about the haunted house, some people came to the Taoist temple and wanted her to tell their fortunes.
A middle-aged woman walked up to An Rugu and asked curiously, "Miss, are you the powerful fortune teller on the Internet?"
In her eyes, An Rugu was delicate and good-looking, only in her twenties. Even though she had prepared herself mentally before coming, she was still surprised when she saw her.
"Yes." An Rugu looked at the worried middle-aged woman in front of him quietly: "What's the matter?"
The middle-aged woman was named Sun Xiuzhi. She had short hair and was neatly dressed.
Sun Xiuzhi was a little skeptical about her ability, but when she thought of how her friends praised An Rugu's ability, she had to put aside her doubts and said, "I want to ask you to tell my fortune."
"Sure." An Rugu handled the matter in a businesslike manner and took out a QR code: "Scan it. Six hundred and sixty-six yuan."
Sun Xiuzhi felt that six hundred and sixty-six was a bit expensive, but thinking of his daughter's safety, he paid the money immediately without hesitation.
"I heard that when you were live streaming, you could help people find their lost brothers. My daughter is missing. Can you help me find where she is?"
“Do you have any pictures?”
"some!"
Sun Xiuzhi touched his pocket and took out a photo. It was a selfie. The woman in the photo was only in her twenties, with a pretty face. She smiled at the camera, and her smile was very sweet.
While An Rugu was looking at the photos carefully, Sun Xiuzhi sighed and talked about the troubles during this period: "My daughter has a boyfriend. That boyfriend's family is not good. He is an orphan and very poor. His only advantage is that he looks good and has a pretty face. This is also a disadvantage. He is easy to attract bees and butterflies.
I didn't agree with their marriage, so in order to make her forget that pretty boy, I arranged for her to go home for a blind date.
Three days ago, I asked her to have a meal with my colleague's son so that they could exchange feelings and maybe he would fall in love with her.
It was not until my colleague called me in the evening that I found out that my daughter had not gone to dinner with his son at all and I didn't know where she had gone.
I thought she was not satisfied with the blind date I arranged for her, so I called her, but the call was not connected.
I thought she might be having a bad temper, and she would understand me when she figured it out.
As a result, she didn't come home for three days. I was so panicked that I immediately called the police.
The police haven’t found her yet. Those girls who went missing in the news were actually killed later, and all that was found were their bodies.
My friend said she often watched your live broadcast and that you are very good at fortune-telling, so I packed my things and came to Nancheng to ask you for a fortune-telling... Do you know where my daughter is?"
Sun Xiuzhi's eyes were full of hope, but she was a little skeptical in her heart. This master was so young, had little knowledge and was not very reliable. Could she really help her find where her daughter was?
Under her expectant gaze, An Rugu put down the photo, feeling a little emotional, and then raised his head. His cold eyes like ice and snow became a little sharp, and he asked back: "Your daughter is not in danger of life, but do you really not know where your daughter is?"
When Sun Xiuzhi was questioned by her, she immediately wanted to refute that she didn't know, but then she changed her mind and suddenly felt a little guilty, so she said: "I...you mean, she really ran away from home because of that incident?"
The biggest conflict between her and her daughter recently is each other's boyfriend.
"That's right." An Rugu said, "Your daughter has a positive official in her fate, so she values feelings very much. If you don't let her be with the person she likes, she will be very sad, so sad that she will definitely run away from home."
Sun Xiuzhi was annoyed by what he said, and frowned and said, "But he is just a gigolo. His father and I both have stable jobs, and our daughter has a good job too. A relationship without material things is a mess. When she marries him, she will regret it sooner or later.
I have eaten more salt than they have eaten rice. I have seen many couples like this, and 90% of them live a miserable life.
I have a young colleague who dated a young man from the countryside. The boy was a Phoenix man who cheated her out of all her money and then cheated on her.
Her boyfriend is handsome, but he is not a quiet man. He will definitely cheat on her in the future, which will be a disaster for my daughter."
Sun Xiuzhi's words were mainly about her dislike for her daughter's boyfriend's poor family and handsome appearance. In fact, some of what she said made sense. After all, it is better to rely on yourself and money than on others.
“Do you have a picture of your daughter’s boyfriend?”
Sun Xiuzhi hated her daughter's boyfriend and didn't want to meet him at all. She was about to say no, but then she changed her mind and opened her phone to find the chat history with her daughter.
Her daughter once sent her a photo of her boyfriend. Her boyfriend was quite handsome and a perfect match for her daughter.
An Rugu took the phone and looked at it, then calculated carefully and said, "This person has only positive stars in his life, no negative stars, and a kind personality, sticks to principles, and is down-to-earth and hardworking. Most importantly, this kind of person rarely has the idea of cheating and is very loyal. Isn't this very important for a relationship?"
"You won't cheat?!"
When Sun Xiuzhi heard these words, his eyes lit up.
All her previous speculations were based on the assumption that her boyfriend would be unfaithful. If her daughter's boyfriend is not unfaithful and will not cheat in the future, then he is simply the best match.
Sun Xiuzhi's mind shifted, and after thinking for a while, he asked the most important economic question: "Will he be able to get money in the future?"
She didn't want her daughter to live a poor life with the other man all her life.
"This person's horoscope has the Horse Star as his day branch wealth sign. He should be engaged in a very busy profession. He won't be particularly wealthy, but he will be able to get a small fortune."
Instantly, Sun Xiuzhi looked at An Rugu with admiration: "Yes, my daughter said he is a journalist, and he is indeed very busy. He can be a little rich... that seems okay."
Seeing that the two people's horoscopes were so compatible, An Rugu didn't want to let them fail, so she gave them another push: "He and your daughter are destined to be together. They are two people who value affection very much, and their horoscopes are very compatible. If they are together, they will have a son and a daughter, and their relationship and life will be very harmonious, with a good family atmosphere. If you insist on stopping this peach blossom, your daughter's next peach blossom will appear when she is 35 years old."
Thirty-five?!
When Sun Xiuzhi heard this, she couldn't help but panic. If she didn't let them be together, would her daughter only get married at the age of 35?
It's simply too late!
Sun Xiuzhi thanked An Rugu repeatedly. He already had a plan in mind and said politely, "Thank you, Master. I agree to this marriage. When the time comes, I will invite you to the wedding."
"No need for wedding wine." An Rugu refused directly: "Just help me bless the newlyweds."
Sun Xiuzhi had a sad face when he came and was beaming with joy when he left.
An Rugu looked at her from behind, and suddenly an idea popped up in her mind. This was one of the few times she had a chance to find a marriage. She should let the audience see that she was not an expert at breaking up marriages...
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Not long after, Shang Yue led a young woman to the side yard. The woman was about thirty years old, beautiful, wearing a royal blue dress, an expensive diamond necklace around her neck, and she exuded elegance in every move.
This is a beautiful woman who is dressed elegantly.
When Wei Lingzhu saw An Rugu reading a book at her desk, a look of deep surprise flashed across her eyes.
She had seen many good-looking people, but none of them could surprise her as much as she did.
The An Rugu in front of him had an ethereal and spiritual temperament, which seemed to have gathered the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. She was so beautiful that she didn't look like a mortal, but more like a fairy who had descended to earth.
Wei Lingzhu was even a little afraid to disturb the other person from reading. After thinking about it, she took the initiative to say, "Master, I'm here to ask you for a fortune-teller."
An Rugu hummed, picked up the QR code on the table, and showed it to Wei Lingzhu: "Scan the code, six hundred and sixty-six yuan."
Wei Lingzhu: “…”
The fairy took out the QR code so skillfully...it always made her a little disillusioned.
It's such a bad character.
An Rugu didn't care what Wei Lingzhu was thinking. He took the money in a businesslike manner and asked casually, "What do you want from me?"
Wei Lingzhu bit her lip, hesitated for a while and said, "I want to calculate my marriage fate."
She understood that this was a true master, and that she had no way to hide from him, but she still wanted to figure out her own fate.
After hearing her words, An Rugu nodded slightly, his eyes fell on the other person's face, looking at the other person's face, deducing the other person's horoscope, calculating the other person's fate, and predicting the other person's future.
When she saw clearly what was going on, she frowned slightly, a hint of coldness flashed across her peach blossom eyes, and a faint displeasure emerged in her heart.
This woman has outstanding looks and extraordinary conversation.
But it's a third party.
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