Quick wear: the heroine was robbed by the sick villain

Chapter 820 Live fortune telling, my friend, your seal is black (36)

Netizens don’t hate the rich anymore, they feel so balanced~
Ruan Mian smiled and said: "Then you go to sign up, use your strength to pass five tests and kill six generals, so that your future father-in-law and mother-in-law can see your sincerity."

The last sentence Ruan Mian said was very meaningful, and he almost said it bluntly: Don't worry, you are your girlfriend's perfect match, and the two of you are destined to achieve a good result.

Of course, the premise is that Lin Chen is hardworking and sincere enough.

Lin Chen's eyes brightened, he was afraid that she would not want him, since sincerity and hard work were all he needed.

[Thank you master! ]

After finishing speaking, Lin Chen went offline directly after tipping dozens of carnivals again.

It seems that he is going to plan how to chase his wife!
Ruan Mian shook his head with a chuckle, and couldn't help but pissed off, "This story tells us that when a wife abuses her for a while, she chases her into a crematorium."

[Hahaha, the master is so right! ]

[Famous words! ]

"Okay," Ruan Mian cleared his throat, "Jinjin and Beibei stop tipping."

When Lin Chen gave rewards, Jin Jin and Beibei also kept giving rewards, but they were always overwhelmed by a certain young master.

For this, the two were very angry, and they also wanted to express their gratitude to the master.

Ruan Mian specifically mentioned them, also expressing that he had seen it, and told the two little girls to calm down.

"Then let's get to the point. It's still the same as last time. I will give out three lucky bags. Those who are strong enough will be today's predestined ones."

[I really want to snatch it, but when I think of the three people who snatched the lucky bag last time, all of them had bad or even fatal things happen to them... My scalp tingles! ]

[Hahaha, incisive, anyway, it’s just an artifact to test my comfort, if I can’t get it, it proves that I’m safe, if I get it, it’s a bit miserable, but there’s still a fairy master there! ]

[The analysis upstairs is just one word: Absolutely! ]
[The courtiers and concubines have also been taught. ]
Ruan Mian's red lips twitched slightly, but I have to say that what the netizen said was right.

It's really not a good thing to become attached to Taoist warlocks sometimes.

After all, if the other party is going well, is there still room for Xuanmen warlocks to play?

So getting acquainted with monks like them is either bad luck, or even death, or an extremely precious fate, such as emperors and generals.

But compared to the second, Ruan Mian cares more about the first.

She insisted on continuing the live broadcast, with the intention of accumulating merit for Xiu, and she also knew that if ordinary people were in trouble, it would be difficult to find a real Taoist magician.

But her live broadcast is facing the general public. Even though she draws a small number of people each time, she leaves her address.

Ordinary people can also ask for help on the predestined relationship.

This is a good thing to do good deeds and accumulate virtue. Although Ruan Mian is not a Bodhisattva who saves suffering, she is still very willing to help her compatriots as much as she can.

People always want to find the meaning of life, otherwise why would she learn that skill?
Ruan Mian's three lucky bags were sent out, and they were all snatched in the blink of an eye.

[Hey, I turned on the 5G network speed, but I didn’t get it, which proves that I’m safe~]

[Me too, Kaisen~~]

Ruan Mian didn't say that, she didn't expect that not only people who were not in serious trouble in her lucky bag, but also people who were not worth saving or could not be saved.

For example, a treacherous person, or a person whose death time has been clearly stated in the book of life and death, that kind of saving is not to accumulate virtue, but to cause trouble to the upper body.

Even though Ruan Mian is protected by gods, she is unwilling to break the rules of heaven in this world.

Ruan Mian clicked on the first one to snatch the lucky bag. The head portrait was against a gray wall background, and in the middle was a woman with almost no bones left on her face and her eyes were expressionless.

Ruan Mian frowned, her expression became serious.

Obviously, this avatar has not undergone any pixel processing, so she can intuitively see that the woman's eyebrows and eyes are full of black air, and the doom of death is about to fall on her.

[Oh my god, what kind of avatar is this?Scared me! ]
[No, no, you see, the photo of this avatar has no traces of synthesis, it should be taken by a real person. ]
[Fuck, are these girls refugees from Africa?Thin like this?Or was she... being abused? ]

[God!Master Fairy, please contact her quickly. ]
There is no need for netizens to remind, Ruan Mian has already @友友, and his tone is extremely gentle, like the spring breeze in March, blowing in people's hearts, bringing a little warmth and comfort.

"'When will you be free', is there? I'm a layman with predestined relationship, do you want to have a private chat in the background, or an online connection."

The nickname "When to be free" coupled with that profile picture is simply heart-wrenching and suffocating.

I don't know what happened to the other party?It's going to be so hard that I can't live anymore.

The other party waited for about 30 seconds before slowly replying: [Is the video okay?Sorry to trouble you. ]
The tone is full of flattery and caution.

Ruan Mian sighed softly in her heart, ordinary people always complain that life is not easy, but who knows what the real difficulty is like?
She sent a video in the background and was picked up almost instantly.

Then, not only Ruan Mian, but also netizens saw where the other party lived.

In a dark basement without any windows, there was almost only one bed. The woman was curled up on the bed, her face was sallow and fleshless, her eyes were sunken, and her eyes were so hollow that she looked like a dead person, and there was really no life in her body.

Netizens held their breath for a moment, and didn't even dare to post the barrage, for fear of shocking this poor man.

Ruan Mian's eyes were heavy, but the smile on his face was extremely gentle, "Hello."

The woman just glanced at Ruan Mian, then lowered her head in inferiority, not daring to raise her head again, "You, hello."

Ruan Mian asked softly, "What do you want to be?"

The woman wants to ask "When will I die", but thinking that this is a live broadcast, asking this way will spoil many children.

Her lips trembled, and she said hoarsely, "No, it's nothing, I just didn't expect that I could get a lucky bag. Thank you for willing to talk to me."

Ruan Mian smiled gently: "Not only me, everyone is willing."

The barrage was posted again, all encouraging women, with extremely warm words.

The woman couldn't help but have red eyes and kept saying "thank you".

Before she dies, she can still meet kind-hearted people, that's enough, enough.

At least she felt that the world was less hopeless and suffocating.

Ruan Mian sighed softly, "It's not your fault, you didn't have to bear everything, and you shouldn't let your life end just because of scum."

The woman froze, she looked at Ruan Mian in disbelief, trembling all over, it was the first time in five years that someone told her it wasn't her fault.

Tears kept rolling down her empty eyes, and she tried to hold back her crying, "Yes, it's my fault, it's all my fault..."

"no!"

Ruan Mian spoke loudly again, with a convincing tone, "Believe me, your son didn't die because of you. You were never at fault. It was the scum who PUA'd you and persecuted you. You have always been more innocent than anyone else." .”

The woman was at a loss, "I, I, I..."

(End of this chapter)