After the master of metaphysics came down from the mountain, he killed ghosts in a wealthy family!

Xiangyi went to military training early the next morning.

It is said to be military training, but this school is not strict about it. At the end of the day, they are divided into square teams, and it is fine to stand in a military posture for a while.

Xiangyi felt quite novel.

Especially when she saw several girls pestering the instructor in the team she was assigned to, she wanted to sit next to her with a small bench and watch the show.

This is as interesting as her swiping videos.

After one day's training, everyone was arguing about going to the boys' team next door tomorrow night, so she thought it would be more interesting.

If there is an order tomorrow night, she will not accept it.

Today she went back after military training and took a shower, changed her clothes and went out.

After she left, the other three people in the dormitory looked at each other.

The eldest lady Deng Xing got off the bed and clicked her tongue, and said, "Shen Xiangyi is quite rich, and wears famous brands every day."

Han Qingqing, who was lying dead on the bed with her mobile phone in her arms, said, "It's okay, I think she bought the cheapest water today."

Deng Xing tied her hair and said, "Anyway, her suitcase is worth a lot of money."

Han Qingqing: "Maybe she likes to drink plain water."

Zhao Jia, who had been silent all this time, said sarcastically, "Why is she rich, she is just a mistress."

Deng Xing looked at Zhao Jia in surprise: "How do you know?"

"I saw it." Zhao Jia said, "I went out with her yesterday, and she got into a luxury car, a Maybach."

Han Qingqing hesitated, "What if it belongs to her own family?"

Deng Xing smiled: "Maybach? From my own family? My family is so rich, and she still comes to this school? She is so rich that she has gone abroad a long time ago."

Han Qingqing frowned and said nothing.

Deng Xing looked at Zhao Jia: "Hey, did you take a photo?"

Zhao Jia nodded.

Deng Xing smiled: "You send me, I'll take a look."

Zhao Jia agreed immediately.

Deng Xing took the photo and enlarged it for a look, confirmed the price of the car, with a jealous expression on his face.

This car is not something that ordinary people can afford to drive. Can the license plate of the Leopard in Beicheng be driven by ordinary people?

She thinks she looks good, but why are the people chasing her crooked?

There is no one who drives this kind of car, even if she is a mistress, she is willing! -

Xiangyi rejected the list of "Life is like a dream" in the car after leaving the campus.

Life is like a dream and I didn't say anything, I went to someone else to express my understanding.

Boss Qian didn't come for this order today, so Xiangyi looked for it at the address given by Boss Qian.

The employer chose to meet at his home.

After Xiangyi rang the doorbell, a young man opened the door quickly.

The man's skin is very white, abnormally white.

There is a mass of black and blue under the eyes, and it looks like it is about to die.

"Who are you looking for?" The man looked at Xiangyi warily.

Xiangyi: "Wang Jianguo. Are you Wang Jianguo?"

"Yeah, who are you?" Wang Jianguo looked at Xiangyi warily.

Xiangyi: "I was introduced by Boss Qian."

Wang Jianguo looked at Xiangyi in surprise, "No way."

After muttering a few words, he immediately frowned, and complained impatiently, "What's the matter, Boss Qian? Didn't he agree to introduce a senior master to me, and find me a girl!"

While complaining, he called Boss Qian.

Xiangyi reached out and took his phone away, "Okay. I'm that senior master."

She said and went straight into the house.

"Hey, what's the matter with you? What are you doing? Why are you in my house?"

"Wang Jianguo, 24 years old, had no father when he was ten years old. His mother remarried in the same year. You grew up with your grandparents. After graduating from high school, you went to work. Now you are working as a host of a horror game."

Wang Jianguo was wary of Xiangyi: "Who are you? Why did Boss Qian even tell you this!"

Xiangyi continued: "You didn't tell your grandparents that you were an anchor, you told them that you were a programmer, with a salary of tens of thousands a month, and you even bought them a house in your hometown. Recently your mother came to you to ask Money, because your nominal stepfather is sick, you deliberately drew a scar on your stomach, saying that you earned the money by cutting your waist, and drove your mother away."

If the first part was told by Boss Qian to Xiangyi, the latter part was something that Wang Jianguo had never mentioned in front of outsiders.

Especially his mother.

Wang Jianguo immediately changed his attitude towards Xiangyi, and the vigilance on his face instantly turned into enthusiasm.

"Master, please sit down quickly, Master. What water do you drink?" Wang Jianguo asked.

Xiangyi shook her head: "Stop sitting, get it done as soon as possible, I'm rushing back to school, the dormitory will be closed at night."

"what?"

School?bedroom?

Wang Jianguo stared at Xiangyi for a long time, "Master or student?"

Xiangyi hummed.

"You haven't been sleeping well recently, and you always have nightmares at night. You also feel that something is following you at home, right?" Xiangyi asked.

Wang Jianguo nodded wildly: "Yeah, I always feel that someone is blowing on the back of my neck. It's terrible."

"You did a live broadcast a few days ago, and the theme was to challenge to live in a haunted house for three days and three nights."

"Yes, yes, but I was fine at the time." Wang Jianguo's face was full of confusion.

Xiangyi: "At that time, she wasn't interested in you."

Wang Jianguo was puzzled, "What?"

Xiangyi explained: "During that live broadcast, you received a call from your mother. After the live broadcast was over, you went directly to your mother. You rejected your mother, even if she cried, you didn't soften your heart."

Wang Jianguo scratched his head, "Is there something wrong?"

"The thing in that room saw that text message, and she followed you the day you went to see your mother." Xiangyi looked at Wang Jianguo, as if looking through Wang Jianguo at the things behind him, "She admires you and is also jealous of you. "

Wang Jianguo's eyes widened, "Jealous of me? Why are you jealous of me? How miserable I am! My mother never raised me, and my grandparents dragged me into it. The job I'm doing now is precarious. What's there to be jealous about. Did I buy that suite? The price of that suite isn't worth a toilet in that house."

Wang Jianguo was speechless.

What is there to be jealous of?

He is just a little cabbage in the field, he is almost jealous of others.

"I'm jealous that you can reject your mother." Xiangyi said lightly, and then glanced at Wang Jianguo's shoulder, "You still want to do something when you're in front of me?"

Wang Jianguo's heart trembled, and he didn't dare to look aside.

He felt the cool wind blowing up his neck again.

"Master, master..."

"Don't worry, with me here, she can't hurt you." Xiangyi comforted him.

Wang Jianguo shook his head immediately, "No, I want to ask if you are going to start doing it, can I live broadcast it? Live broadcast this, the traffic must be high!"

Xiangyi's eyes lit up.

"Is there traffic? How many people watch your live broadcast?" Xiangyi asked seriously.

Wang Jianguo: "Usually it can be in the early [-]s. But ours is very novel, and many people will definitely watch it!"

Xiangyi: "Then you broadcast."