Chapter 93 Fifteen Evil Ghosts
Xiaoyu stared at Shiyu blankly, as if her mind was blank, and she didn't react at all to this sentence.
But the sudden ringing of the cell phone made her shiver violently.
The incoming call notification showed a number that Xiaoyu didn't have in her phone, but was extremely familiar with. She reached out and took the phone, but hesitated to answer it.
"I……"
Xiaoyu wanted to say something, but before she could say anything, the phone was hung up because no one answered.
Xiaoyu breathed a sigh of relief when the ringing stopped. Of course, she couldn't say the words that were on the tip of her tongue.
But Shi Yu was not in a hurry. She held her cup of water and waited quietly, giving Xiao Yu enough time to react.
The person on the other end of the phone showed no sign of giving up, and just a minute later, the phone rang again.
But this time, Xiaoyu was obviously prepared.
"You damned girl, you've grown wings, haven't you? How dare you not answer my call!"
The voice coming from the phone was in a strong rustic dialect, and was spoken so quickly and urgently that many viewers had difficulty understanding it.
But the lack of common language does not prevent people from hearing the malice and disgust in the speech.
But Xiaoyu didn't care. Her tone was equally indifferent, "I was busy just now. If you have something to say, just tell me."
"I've already transferred this month's money to you, why are you still looking for me?"
The other end of the phone was filled with curses, so Xiaoyu simply held the phone away and waited until the curses on the other end had almost finished before putting it back to her ear. "I'm still busy. If you have nothing else, hang up first."
"Hey! Your grandma just passed away, please ask for leave and come back!"
Xiaoyu heard this sentence clearly!
Xiaoyu, who was sitting next to her, also heard it clearly.
Even every audience member in the live broadcast room could hear it clearly!
Of course, Shi Yu used a little trick in it, for the effect of the show. It’s not excessive for Shi Yu to curl his lips and be a little proud.
[Oh my god, this is the first time I've seen Sister Shi be so sure of her predictions. Could this be a conspiracy? How could she be so accurate?]
[The person upstairs is obviously new. Our Sister Shi has a lot more skills than just this little bit.]
[Am I the only one concerned about how Xiaoyu will use this incident to move her household registration out?]
[It's hard to say this directly. What if her parents are watching the live broadcast? After all, our Sister Shi is incredibly popular.]
When Xiaoyu hung up the phone, she was breathing heavily.
She didn't cry, but her eyes were red uncontrollably.
"This is just your first step." Shigure looked into Xiaoyu's eyes, "Your future is broader than you think... well, maybe not as rich as marrying a dead person."
“But it’s also absolutely brilliant.”
It only took about a year for Xiaoyu, who was still in her internship, to be spotted by a famous designer and become his assistant. Her talent was stimulated, and in ten years, she became a famous rising star designer in the industry.
It’s just that Shi Yu didn’t say all this.
Sometimes prophecies are very scary things. They can make people develop in the direction of the prophecy unconsciously.
As for Xiaoyu, Shiyu doesn't want her to be trapped by the so-called prophecy. Maybe she can live a more exciting life.
"Okay, it's almost time." Shi Yu had squeezed in on this fight, and he didn't want to waste too much time on it. "Mingyue, someone will bring you a package in a while."
"When you go to bed at night, take the contents of the package out and put it under your pillow."
Mingyue nodded, but before she could even finish her action, there was a knock on the door.
Shi Yu gestured for her to open the door. Mingyue didn't understand why, but she did it anyway. She never expected that as soon as she opened the door, she would be hit by a handsome face.
He Bo held a palm-sized paper box in his hand and handed it to Ming Yue with a smile, "Remember to give a good review, dear."
Everyone in Mingyue was dumbfounded.
So fast?
After she nodded blankly and closed the door, he remembered that he had not asked how to use the things yet, so he quickly opened the door again and prepared to catch up.
But there is no one in the corridor.
Everything happened so fast, it was like a dream to Mingyue.
When she returned to the computer, the call had been disconnected, leaving her and Xiaoyu looking at each other in bewilderment.
There were two thumb-sized glass bottles in the paper box. There was a thin layer of water at the bottom of the bottles, nothing else. Mingyue held the glass bottles and asked, "Can such a small thing be useful?"
"Yes."
Compared to Mingyue's hesitation, Xiaoyu seemed more determined, "I believe Sister Shi, if she says it works, then it must work!"
In fact, there was nothing special in the glass bottle. It was just two drops of water dripping from He Bo's fingertips.
If the Yin Taohua had no intention of harming anyone and simply liked the drizzle or the bright moon, then the water from the River God would only isolate it, and after three months, the Yin Taohua would naturally dissipate.
But once you have the intention to harm someone.
That glass bottle is Yin Taohua's future destination, and she will never be able to escape from it again.
Compared to Mingyue and Xiaoyu's complicated thoughts, Shiyu was somewhat speechless.
She totally couldn't understand why every time Ha Bo appeared, the beauties in the live broadcast room went crazy, losing all their rationality and saying everything black and white was yellow.
Even though she had ended the connection in time, Ha Baek's face only appeared for a moment, but the effect was not diminished at all.
No wonder Lao Chang told her at the beginning that this is an era where looks matter.
It’s absolutely true.
Shi Yu started a new round of connections, this time it was simpler.
The client was a young couple who looked particularly haggard at first glance. Beside them was a boy of four or five years old.
He should be at an age where he is lively and active, but now he sits on the sofa with dull eyes and a listless expression.
The child was not completely unresponsive, but his reaction was very slow. After being called several times, he would slowly look around and then reveal a meaningless smile.
The young mother's eyes were already dry from crying, but she still managed to speak, "The hospital's diagnosis was autism, but I know it's not!"
"I've asked the doctor and looked up the symptoms of autism in children. They all show various symptoms from birth, but my Xuanxuan isn't one of them. At just three months old, he's exactly like all normal children!"
As if to prove what she said, the young mother dug up a video.
Xuanxuan inside was reciting Tang poetry. His language was fluent and his eyes were bright. It seemed as if he was not the same person as the boy sitting on the sofa in front of him.
"I know my Xuanxuan must have encountered a huge difficulty, but...but I don't know how to help him."
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