The man was furious, but he didn't dare to act rashly in front of the camera. After all, he was a timid person who only dared to do things behind the scenes and didn't dare to use force.

He wanted to hang up the call guiltily, but Sang Feiwan said first: "Go away. She just told you to leave. Leave, leave..."

The man looked confused for a moment, then turned around and walked out woodenly.

It was not until the door slammed shut that he suddenly woke up and asked, "Why did I come out?"

He immediately prepared to knock on the door again, but then he remembered that it was being broadcast live and so many people were watching, so he couldn't get any advantage.

So he could only leave with gritted teeth, thinking: Bitch, I'll come back to settle accounts with you tomorrow morning. Anyway, you are my wife, you can't escape the first day!

Weiliang locked the door, still feeling terrified, but more sad in his heart:

"It turns out that he pursued me just because he wanted to get revenge on me. No wonder he became like that after marriage! His true self is revealed after marriage! I was so stupid that I foolishly believed that he really loved me for six years and thought that such a rare relationship would be cherished! It turns out that it was all a calculation!"

"But what should I do now? He will definitely not let me go and will definitely keep pestering me!"

Sang Feiwan said, "Since you want to divorce, you still have to go through the normal procedures. But what he said in the live broadcast room just now should be passed on to your parents soon. They will understand and support you. You can go back to your parents' home, it's safer."

"As for the talisman you just requested - his kind is not love at all, so there is no need to eliminate his love for you."

"I can give you a wolf-proof talisman. Even if he is your husband, he can't get close to you if you don't want him to. It can be considered as a protection for you during the divorce process."

It will be easier to divorce if you can get the support of your family. At least when the man comes to pester you, your parents will no longer push you away.

There is also an anti-wolf talisman - it is said that after the anti-wolf talisman backfires, the pervert's hands will feel as painful as if they were pricked by millions of needles.

Accompanied by a clear whistle, the special effects of a soaring cloud whale appeared on the screen.

Weiliang sincerely thanked Sang Feiwan: "Thank you, host. Thank you very much!"

Just as the connection was cut, the phone rang. It was Weiliang's mother calling:

"My daughter, I just saw the live broadcast. It was your Aunt Wang who forwarded it to me. I never thought that Liang Wen was such a jerk! Fortunately, your father and I thought Liang Wen was an honest man, and we were afraid that you would have a bad temper and make him angry. I didn't expect that my daughter would suffer so much injustice. It's all my fault. I shouldn't have thought that you were too old and urged you to get married."

My father's voice came from the phone: "Mom and Dad have already left. They will come to pick you up soon. We will live at home from now on. You can stay as long as you want!"

Cool tears welled up in my eyes, and all the grievances in my heart finally found an outlet.

Since getting married, her home has become her "mother's home". She would even say she wanted to stay there for a few more days. Her parents were afraid that she would affect the relationship between her and her husband, and her brother and sister-in-law were afraid that she would stay at her mother's home and not leave.

But that was clearly where I grew up! Why did everything change just because I got married?

In Sang Feiwan’s live broadcast room, the second lucky netizen of the night has already been drawn.

The person who appeared in the live broadcast room was a young man wearing plain glasses, whose online name was "Voldemort".

Although his online name sounds domineering, the young man's face is filled with fear. He is grabbing his hair with both hands, looking like he is about to collapse. His eyes drift to the side from time to time, as if he is observing something.

"Voldemort, what do you want to ask?"

It was not until Sang Feiwan called out his online name that he reacted: "Did I get the connection? Ah, it's really me, it's really me! Great, I'm saved! Anchor... Anchor, help!"

Sang Feiwan saw that his forehead was dark and there was a faint evil spirit around him, so he said, "Don't be afraid, talk slowly."

Voldemort leaned in front of the camera and lowered his voice and said, "Anchor, I met a ghost! A wet ghost who stayed in the same room with me all night yesterday!"

Then he began to tell what had happened to him.

Voldemort works in sales and recently won the annual sales champion, so the company rewarded him with an eight-day, seven-night luxury cruise trip.

Voldemort was so happy that it was his first time to go out to sea and take a cruise.

The first two days on the cruise ship were spent eating, drinking and having fun, which was quite new.

But after the novelty wore off, he soon felt bored, mainly because he was the only one given the award by the company this time.

The other tourists on the same boat included couples, families traveling, and elderly people in tour groups. In short, they all had company, so it was fun to have fun.

It was really boring for him, a single guy, to be all alone on a luxurious cruise ship in the waters of a foreign country.

Just last night, he opened his phone to watch videos out of boredom, and while watching, he saw an old video clip of Sang Feiwan.

In the video, Sang Feiwan teaches fans to smear their fingertips’ blood on the mirror so that they can see ghosts around them.

He didn't know Sang Feiwan very well at that time, and he had no taboos about supernatural matters.

I just thought the video was quite interesting. It felt like special effects were used, as the ghost of a dog actually appeared on the mirror.

So Voldemort, who was bored, started to imitate her in the bathroom mirror.

It was exactly 12 o'clock in the evening. He slowly drew a blood-red circle on the mirror with his bloody fingers.

As he was drawing, he muttered to himself, "Is this all right? Are there any ghosts in this world? I won't be the first person to see a ghost, will I? Ouch, it hurts! I should have used a red pen to draw, but I was so stupid as to actually cut my finger."

He looked down at his finger and saw that there was still blood slowly flowing out of the wound.

He casually put a Band-Aid on his finger and prepared to lie down on the bed to continue browsing on his phone.

I glanced inadvertently into the mirror and suddenly discovered that my shadow in the bloody circle had disappeared, and was replaced by another person.

He was a boy of about seventeen or eighteen years old. He was standing in the corner of the bathroom, all wet.

His face was pale and lifeless, and his pupil-less eyes stared at Voldemort through the mirror through the strands of hair hanging in front of his forehead.

The water droplets on the boy's hair fell with a "click", and Voldemort felt a cold feeling on his left shoulder.

He subconsciously lowered his head to look at his left shoulder, only to see a small wet spot there. Then another drop of water fell, and the water mark on the shoulder expanded again.

So...so the ghost is standing behind my shoulder?


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