Is this matter not important?
When Blue Harbor heard An Rugu's words, his head was buzzing. He swallowed and couldn't help asking, "Anchor, is my aunt back?"
An Rugu didn't want to say more, but after all, they were relatives of a destined person, so she didn't hide it: "That's right."
When Blue Harbor heard the affirmative answer, he was startled and trembling with fear.
The dead person actually came back, how scary!
But at this moment, his hand suddenly touched the banknotes next to him. He turned his head and saw the handwriting of his aunt.
He picked up the note, and the familiar handwriting was reflected in his pupils. In an instant, the handwriting brought back memories in his mind.
His family was broken up, and he was raised by his aunt. Although the relationship was a little distant, she was as close to him as his grandmother.
The little aunt will definitely not harm him...
The voice and smile of the aunt flashed back in his mind. The burly man's eyes were blurred with tears and his voice was choked with sobs: "Anchor, how is she? Is she doing well? Is there enough money? Do you want to burn some more for her?"
An Rugu recalled his aunt's appearance and said, "Don't worry about her. She's doing fine now. Just be sincere and burn some money."
If all the money burned could be received by relatives, the underworld would have already inflated 100 million times.
The more money you burn, the better. The most important thing is to think of your family when you burn money. Humans are the most intelligent creatures in the world. When you think of someone, you will have some wishes. These wishes are hard currency that can be turned into money in the Bank of Heaven and Earth.
The audience in the live broadcast room was unaware of the situation and the comments were very peaceful.
[Wow, the destined person has a really good relationship with his aunt, and even thought of giving her some money. ]
[The tree wants to be still but the wind does not stop, the son wants to take care of his parents but they are no longer around. My grandmother has passed away a long time ago. I envy the aunt of the destined person who is still alive. ]
[Am I the only one who finds this strange? The person with a predestined relationship looks like he is asking about a deceased relative, but my aunt was in this room just now.]
Blue Harbor had seen An Rugu's live broadcast and knew that she rarely talked about ghosts, so he sniffed and asked an increasingly vague question: "The comments said that Uncle-in-law was waiting for her at the lake. Is that true?"
He didn't believe in ghosts or gods at first, but the note and banknotes next to him were irrefutable evidence that forced him to believe in the existence of another creature.
A sense of relief suddenly flashed through his mind. It seemed that ghosts were not entirely a bad thing. At least his lonely aunt could meet her lover.
An Rugu nodded gently: "There is no need to be angry when we meet, we will visit our neighbors in the morning. The spring breeze and the willows are the best for the old times."
In the second year when his great-uncle participated in the War of Resistance Against Japan, he was killed by a stray bullet and his body was never found. No news was ever sent back, but his soul returned to his hometown.
If the dead stay with the living for too long, it will easily affect the life of the living. Perhaps for this reason, he did not meet the other party, but waited silently at the place where they first met.
Both of them waited for almost eighty years.
Looking back suddenly, I see people standing in the dim light.
Seeing her nod, Blue Harbor felt relieved and immediately gave her two high-energy salutes: "One is mine, and the other is my aunt's."
Maybe their attitude was too mysterious, and the people in the live broadcast room were confused.
[What kind of riddle is the host and the destined person talking about? Why can't I understand? 】
[Their attitudes are so strange, and my aunt never showed up again... Brothers, something is wrong! ]
[I just checked the live broadcast replay and found that the host's eyes were fixed on the left screen when he was connected to the microphone. But the destined person didn't show his face at all, only the desk and the background, which is very scary. ]
[Oh my god! Prosperity, democracy, civilization and harmony...]
[Maybe the host is used to watching the screen of the destined person (forced explanation.]
An Rugu caught a glimpse of these comments, blinked, and changed the subject directly: "Now it's time to tell fortunes for the destined person."
She closed her eyes, raised her hands to calculate, and after a long time, she opened her eyelids: "Wu Earth Xu Month, Xin Ding both revealed, family background is average, father worked in a technical field, but he passed away when you were two years old, right?"
Blue Harbor nodded upon hearing this, with a hint of admiration and respect in his eyes: "Yes, my father was an electrician, but he passed away before I could remember. My mother remarried, and I grew up with my grandparents.
My aunt lives across the street from me, so I am very familiar with her. "
An Rugu added: "People with wood and fire as the wounded official have good learning ability. You should have been admitted to a good university and are still studying now."
Blue Harbor smiled sheepishly and touched his hair: "I am indeed a good student. I went to a good university and I am currently studying for a master's degree."
[Brother, I calculated that you are studying engineering, most likely computer science.]
Blue Harbor happened to see this comment and was dumbfounded: "It's ok for the host to know what my major is, but how did you know?"
There is actually a fortune teller in the barrage?
[Your hairline is higher than your eyesight! ]
[I would believe you if you said you were thirty this year. ]
Blue Harbor: "..."
The Blue Harbor on the screen wears square-framed glasses, has a high hairline and very little hair. He doesn't look like a student but more like a faculty member.
Blue Harbor didn't mind everyone's ridicule at all, and touched his hairline: "But I'm not studying computer science, I'm studying chemistry. Endless reports to write, endless late nights, time has only brought me a higher and higher hairline."
Unexpectedly, when he touched it, he felt something foreign on his hand. He looked down and saw a few more strands of hair.
He suddenly had a headache: "I don't know if the money I earn from staying up late is enough to pay for the hair transplant. When I was a senior in high school, I was so nervous, but my hair didn't fall out so fast."
[Senior year in high school is really the year when hair loss is the fastest. It will get much better afterwards. If you are still losing hair now, go to the hospital and have a look. It is likely that the hair loss is caused by seborrheic dermatitis. Don't be afraid to see a doctor.]
[Jiayi, I'm a doctor. Your hair loss is really severe. If you don't want to become a bald man, come to the hospital as soon as possible.]
Seeing that many people gave her advice, Blue Harbor immediately began to pay attention to the hair loss problem that she had ignored before: "I haven't finished the report these days, I'll go in a few days. In fact, I'm always very sleepy when I get sick at a young age. Drinking coffee doesn't help. I always feel that my body is getting weaker and weaker."
An Rugu felt something was wrong after hearing his description: "You have many calamities, and your yin and yang are blended and balanced. Your body shouldn't be so bad."
Blue Harbor widened his eyes: "Really?"
"Let me help you calculate."
An Rugu counted with his fingers, opened his eyes after a long while, and frowned slightly: "Your luck is not good this year, and you will be cursed by villains!"
Blue Harbor: “???”
Audience in the live broadcast room: “???”
[Hair loss and lethargy... Sorry, I got it wrong, I guess it's due to excessive sexual indulgence.]
[If you feel tired and drained, it means your kidneys are the problem. ]
Blue Harbor caught a glimpse of these comments and quickly explained, "I have been a solo artist for more than 20 years. I don't have a girlfriend. It is absolutely impossible that there is something wrong with my kidneys!"
However, An Rugu's eyes darkened: "Water is too strong and there is no wood to clear it. You do have kidney problems."
Blue Harbor: “???”
Could it be that a fox spirit sucked away his yang energy?
Facing everyone's puzzled looks, An Rugu glanced at the water cup in front of the phone camera.
"What's in the water cup?"
Blue Harbor was confused and said as a matter of course: "It's the drinking water in our dormitory."
To testify, he picked up his phone, flipped the front camera to the rear camera, and pointed it at the water dispenser next to the dormitory door.
There is bottled water on the water dispenser, and you can get purified water at the faucet.
“Who bought the water?”
Blue Harbor explained truthfully: "Our graduate dormitory is for two people, and it costs more than ten yuan to change the bottled water each time. I and another classmate share the cost."
At this point, he was stunned for a moment, recalling what An Rugu had just said about the villain and kidney disease. He looked down at his water cup, and strange thoughts uncontrollably emerged in his mind.
"Is he in the water..."
Seeing that he had guessed the truth, An Rugu said, "To be honest, it is not suitable to associate with people who have many punishments, harms, and conflicts. That friend is the villain who harmed you."
She picked up the teacup, took a sip of the fragrant black tea, her eyes sparkling.
His great-aunt passed away a few days ago, and she has been staying with her destined person. Maybe she missed him, or maybe she noticed something was wrong with her nephew.
She was reluctant to leave, most likely because she wanted to find out why her grandson's health had deteriorated.
She came today, so the aunt left with peace of mind.
Blue Harbor took a deep breath, his face full of disbelief. He didn't want to think about this matter in such a horrible way. "This, this is impossible. He drank this water too!"
"Are you sure he drank it?"
Blue Harbor had a splitting headache, propped up his head, and began to recall the details of the past. The other party did receive water from this water dispenser, but he really didn't know whether he drank it or not.
After all, who cares about such trivial matters? He is neither boring nor perverted!
On the other side, An Rugu put down her phone, and the call record showed the police call.
Blue Harbor held his beloved blue water cup, not knowing what to do and questioning his life.
Soon, there were knocks on the door.
After Blue Harbor opened the door, a group of police officers came in to check the water dispenser.
Many students on this floor heard the noise and rushed over.
"Why are there so many police officers gathered at the entrance of 301? Did someone jump off the building?"
"Can someone die by jumping from the third floor? It wasn't jumping from the building. The police just said someone poisoned him."
"Holy crap, where did this pervert come from? Didn't he poison our dormitory?"
The live broadcast room even exploded because of the poisoning incident.
[What kind of hatred or grudge did you have to poison your roommate? ]
[How can they be roommates? They are obviously enemies. Did the destined person steal his girlfriend? ]
[The person I met said that he has been a solo artist since birth and has never had a girlfriend. ]
When the police were preparing to take the items back to the police station for inspection, a confused man squeezed out of the crowd and came to the dormitory door.
When he saw the dormitory clearly, he grabbed the strap of his backpack, turned around quickly, and ran back the same way.
However, his classmates saw his face clearly and immediately surrounded him: "Fuck, Wang Zhen is here, quickly arrest him."
"Come and catch the murderer!"
Before the police came out of the dormitory, several nimble male classmates pinned Wang Zhen to the ground, preventing him from moving.
"Got it, got it!"
The police handcuffed Wang Zhen and subdued him.
Wang Zhen saw that he was powerless to change the situation, so he simply stopped resisting and raised his hands to cover his face, trying to block the gazes of dozens of classmates.
Blue Harbor in the dormitory heard the noise and came out.
He held the water cup, feeling mixed emotions, more confused than angry: "Why did you poison me?"
Is it because of jealousy of him?
But Wang Zhen's grades were better than his and he wasn't bad looking either.
The other students were also very curious and didn't understand why Wang Zhen did this.
Almost all the students on this floor were from the Department of Chemistry. Wang Zhen usually had good grades and was very famous among them. If the police hadn't come to their door, they would never have thought that there was such a person behind him.
He is even worse than a beast in human clothing!
Wang Zhen smiled sinisterly, without any fear on his face: "I'm curious about what will happen to people's bodies after eating it."
Blue Harbor and classmates: "???"
Audience in the live broadcast room: “???”
[His smile scared me, a sociopath is actually next to me! ]
[The chemistry department has delayed you. You should study pharmacy. ]
[Please don't come to the pharmacy department. It's almost impossible for us to test drugs on living people, let alone experiment on roommates. He is a complete lunatic.]
An Rugu recalled the face of Wang Zhen that she had just seen, and calculated with her fingers: "Too many partial seals, sensitive personality, high IQ, antisocial."
Even when the man was taken away by the police, Blue Harbor was still terribly scared. He touched his neck, immediately packed up his things, and prepared to go to the hospital for a checkup.
At this moment, he thought of asking if he was still safe, so he quickly said to the phone: "Master, am I okay? I am not going to die soon."
He raised his hand and touched his hair which was almost falling out. He felt like crying but had no tears. His heart was dead.
Aunt, I'll be here to accompany you soon!
Fortunately, at this time, An Rugu's calm voice came from the microphone: "Maybe he was afraid that you would find out. The dose of poison he used was very small. You have only experienced hair loss, drowsiness and weakness so far, and your kidneys have not suffered irreversible damage. It's not too late to go to the hospital for treatment now."
"Okay, okay!" Blue Harbor didn't care about the unfinished reports and immediately said, "I'll go now!"
..............
After the call was hung up, the barrage of comments was still overwhelming.
[Why is the boys' dormitory so scary? I have to be more careful when drinking water in the future.]
[I decided to be nicer to my roommate from now on and ask for his opinion before turning the lights on and off. 】
【Thank you roommate for not killing me! 】
An Rugu lowered his eyes to see these comments and said soothingly, "These antisocial people are still a minority after all. Don't be too scared and let it affect your normal life. You can't judge a person by his appearance, so be more careful from now on and pay more attention to what you put in your mouth."
But when you encounter something you can't guard against, you can only leave it to fate.
Her words brought some comfort to the people in the live broadcast room.
Afterwards, she contacted the third person [Agate] and asked him which fortune-telling method he would choose.
Agate decisively chose the second option.
After the call was connected, a woman in her early thirties, dressed elegantly, appeared on the screen.
She had makeup on her face, dark eyebrows, bright red lipstick on her lips, and black curly hair. She had a gemstone necklace around her neck and an emerald bracelet on her right hand.
Some people were still immersed in what had just happened, but many audiences began to perform traditional arts again.
【Welcome the third unlucky guy! 】
【Welcome the third great villain! 】
[Wow, the water head of this jade bracelet is so pure, this is a rich woman! ]
Seeing that others were so knowledgeable, Manju smiled and said, "Hello, anchor, hello to the audience in the live broadcast room."
That’s why she does fortune telling via video.
If she doesn't show off her wealth, how will others know she is rich?
"Hello." An Rugu nodded gently: "Please pay the divination fee, a high-energy salute."
She closed her eyes and counted with her fingers: "The lucky star gathers in the month column, and your parents have extra support. You come from a good family, you are the eldest daughter, and you have a younger sister. Your father is a boss, right?"
Agate nodded, her eyebrows curved: "You are very accurate. My father opened a small company, so my family is well off. I have never suffered from hardship since I was a child."
"Your horoscope has a characteristic that you are blessed by your parents, and your money mainly comes from your parents. You are currently working in accounting, and your salary is not high."
What she said was actually quite tactful. Agate's low-paying job was equivalent to having no job at all, and she was just living off her parents.
Agate was stunned for a moment, not as confident as before, his voice was much lower, and he was not very interested: "...Yes."
She is considered a wealthy second-generation and lives a pretty good life with money from her family, but she doesn't want people to say that she relies on her family.
After An Rugu calculated the other person's family, she saw that the other person was not unlucky, so she asked directly: "What do you want to calculate recently, marriage, career, or children?"
Manju touched the gem pendant on her neck and pondered for a while, feeling a little worried: "I want to know why my boyfriend refuses every time I mention marriage."
[Is there anyone who doesn't want to marry a rich woman? You are so shortsighted. I do!]
[Don’t be so rigid about gender, give it a chance. ]
Agate was so flattered by the barrage that his heart was filled with joy and happiness. His expression became reserved and he spoke with a hint of pride.
"I also think he might have some problems with his brain, which is why he has been unwilling to marry me. He is so poor, if he misses me, how can he find someone else?"
His tone was full of self-confidence.
【Then why do you like him? 】
Agate's face stiffened, and he said truthfully, "He has a good appearance."
Her boyfriend is over 1.8 meters tall, handsome, and much younger than her. In short, his appearance is much better than Manjue herself, but he is very poor.
She pays for her boyfriend's daily food, clothing and other expenses, and he asks her for money from time to time.
But she didn't say these words out loud. After all, she had to save some face for her boyfriend, otherwise he would be even less willing to marry her.
Although she said little, the audience in the live broadcast room caught her attention.
[The destined person eats off the old man, and her boyfriend eats off the destined person. This food chain is amazing. 】
[The anchor said that the girl was from a middle-class family, and probably not a super rich second-generation, but she was wearing such a nice necklace and bracelet, and it seemed that her financial resources and her dress were a bit mismatched.]
Agate didn't expect the audience to be so perceptive. She avoided their gazes and felt a little embarrassed.
She was in her thirties, earning 3,000 yuan a month in a big city, and was supported by her parents. The bracelets and necklaces were worth millions, and she begged her parents to buy them for her, because all her sisters had them, and she couldn't stand the baldness on her neck.
Their family only had a small company with a few dozen employees, with little revenue and not much savings. It was difficult for them to come up with several million at once, but they still bought it for her.
She didn't feel any guilt. If she didn't take it, her sister would take it all away. She might as well take this opportunity to get more money from her parents.
While Manju and Danmu were chatting, An Rugu, who had been calculating for a long time, opened his eyes with a twinkling look in his eyes: "I suggest you be mentally prepared."
agate:"???"
Doesn’t the other party just not want to marry you? What kind of mental preparation should I make?
She was a little confused, so she said calmly: "Master, I have a strong tolerance in my heart, just tell me what you have to say."
She can accept any other result except that the other party doesn't like her.
"To be honest, your boyfriend has a wife."
agate:"???"
Audience in the live broadcast room: “???”
[My whole family was shocked. How dare the mistress come to tell fortunes? Do you have no shame? ]
[Don't hurt the destined person by mistake. She looks so confused, maybe she is a mistress. There was a destined person before. Her doctoral husband had a wife in the countryside, but she didn't know it. ]
Agate, who had a bad temper, took a deep breath and was horrified. He couldn't help but scolded: "Are you kidding? How could he have a wife?"
She was actually cheated on by a mistress?
An Rugu looked calm: "Didn't you ever doubt the other person at all?"
Agate suppressed the urge to flip the table, bit her fingers, and muttered to herself as she pondered over the strangeness of her boyfriend.
"He has been living with me for three years. He only goes back to spend time with his parents during the holidays. He is with me most of the time. How could he have a wife outside?"
If she hadn't watched a few live broadcast clips and knew that this master was something, and hadn't been afraid of the fact that he had so many fans, she would have wanted to curse him on the spot!
An Rugu's eyes became more and more distant: "The truth has never been stained by dust, and I left it to myself to be free. Whose daughter are the three thousand beauties? She is leaning on the riverside tower alone, laughing and killing people.
If you really can't figure it out, you might as well ask him yourself."
Agate hardened her heart, grabbed the phone next to her and called her boyfriend.
After a long time, the call was connected, and a man's deep and magnetic voice came from the microphone: "Bao, why are you looking for me all of a sudden? Did you miss me?"
When Manju heard his voice, he felt relieved and asked immediately, "Tell me the truth, do you have a wife?"
She wished she could hear a negative response from the man the next second to prove that An Rugu was telling a complete lie.
However, what she didn't expect was that the man paused for a long time before speaking, and his voice was particularly guilty:
"Of course not. Whoever told lies next to you, tell me his name and I will teach him a lesson right away."
His acting was so bad that even Agate, who believed in him, couldn't trust the other party.
Agate was in a daze. It turned out that the anchor was telling the truth...
She was filled with anger and shame, and she yelled, "I'm giving you one last chance. You must answer me honestly, do you have a wife? Otherwise, you'll have to wait!"
Her high-pitched voice became extremely sharp, as if it could pierce people's eardrums, making people feel scared involuntarily.
The man was frightened for a moment, thinking that Agate already had evidence, so he stammered, "I, I have, but we haven't been in touch for a long time..."
Agate didn't hear the rest of the words at all, because she felt that her soul had floated out of her body and the voice in her ears dissipated automatically.
No wonder the other party was hesitant when she mentioned marriage.
It turns out he was afraid of being accused of bigamy!
For a moment, she was split into two halves.
Half of her was angry and wanted to get rid of this man as soon as possible, but the other half of her missed every little kindness her boyfriend had shown her.
Besides, the other party said that he had lost contact with his wife for three years, which was equivalent to divorce, wasn't it? I was more like his wife.
After a long time, the soft side of her heart prevailed, and she gritted her teeth and said, "If you still want to be with me, go and divorce your wife tomorrow, otherwise our relationship is over."
She appeared to be timid but anyone with a discerning eye could tell that she was giving in.
The man was overjoyed and quickly agreed: "Okay, okay, but tomorrow is too busy, I will go to get a divorce in a few days."
After getting the reply, Agate hung up the phone.
She was now pale and looked angry, completely different from the calm and composed person she was before.
She looked at the calm An Rugu on the screen and felt ashamed: "You are so accurate. I was wrong. I apologize to you for questioning your fortune-telling ability."
"No problem."
Being calm in the face of praise or criticism has long been engraved in An Rugu's bones.
"Are you planning to marry him?"
Agate's face darkened and he opened his mouth but didn't refute.
Although she has always been very arrogant and seems to think little of her boyfriend, she actually likes him very much.
As long as he can break up with his wife cleanly, it is not unacceptable.
However, An Rugu's eyes changed, and he said another poem: "The one who truly loves visits the true house, and the streets of flowers and willows are quiet enough. If I can't see that my true love is safe and sound, why would I talk about ten years of writing."
Agate opened his eyes wide, bewilderment written all over them: "What do you mean by this?"
"I mean, the person your boyfriend truly loves has always been his wife."
agate:"???"
She looked horrified: "He hasn't been in touch with her for three years and is about to divorce her! How could he still love her?"
An Rugu thought of the result she had just calculated and sighed softly, "Has he asked you for a lot of money over the years?"
Manju nodded immediately and thought hard: "Yes, he took a lot. He said he wanted to go out to invest, and also said his parents had health problems. He probably took 700,000 or 800,000 from me."
"Then do you know where the money went?"
Agate was confused. Didn't he just invest the money and give it to his parents? Who else could he give it to?
She was about to speak, but then she thought again. If it was so simple, the anchor would definitely not emphasize it.
Could it be...
She swallowed and made an unbelievable guess: "He gave all the money...to his wife?"
An Rugu nodded slightly: "That's right."
Agate felt like she was struck by lightning. Of all the situations, the one thing she could not accept the most was that the other party did not love her.
But he really doesn't seem to love her...
She stood there in a daze, unable to move.
As if she thought of something, she picked up her cell phone and dialed a number. This number was the number she had left for her boyfriend's parents.
Her boyfriend had never told her about it, but she had looked through his phone and wrote down his phone number in case of emergency.
After the call was connected, a middle-aged man's voice came from the receiver with a heavy accent: "Hello, hello, who's there? Speak!"
Agate came back to his senses, and with a plan in mind, he immediately said, "Hello uncle, I am Xiao Chen's colleague. Our company wants to do a survey on his family situation. Is he married?"
"Yes." The middle-aged man said, "We have been married for five years, but it's a pity that Xiao Chen has been working in the city and doesn't come back often. Until now, I still haven't had a grandson. What an unfilial son!"
Hearing the affirmative answer, Agate could no longer deceive herself. Her heart broke into pieces and she forced herself to smile: "He is so unfilial. Does he send money back home regularly?"
"Of course I send money. He is still very nice to us."
The middle-aged man was afraid that others would think Xiao Chen was unfilial, so he explained: "Besides, he has a good relationship with Xiao Qin. Every time he comes back for the New Year, he buys her a necklace and pearls. I don't know the exact amount, that's their business."
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