Two hundred million in debt? I relied on metaphysics to make my debut and become a top-notch person!

Shi Sang shrugged and said, "Your son brought it upon himself."

Until Toki Sang spoke.

Mother Liao then remembered that she had seen Shi Sang on her mobile phone.

Liao Xiaoxuan's eyes widened, and her brain that was dizzy from alcohol suddenly woke up. Her hand pointed at Shi Sang trembled: "Are you Shi Sang!?"

Wang Zi whistled and looked at the running bodyguards: "Please get them out."

Shi Sang ignored the stunned two people. She turned the steering wheel, stepped on the accelerator, and slipped away.

Mother Liao's eyes were filled with stars and she couldn't stand firm at all. It was Liao Xiaoxuan who supported her so she didn't fall down.

What did they just do?

He mocked Shi Sang and scolded Wang Zi!

Not to mention spending three thousand yuan to ask for help, it's good if you don't get beaten out!

When Shi Sang returned to the banquet, he handed the car to Lu Yisi, took the cocktail from Rong Chunhua's hand and drank it in one gulp.

Rong Chunhua: "..."

Why didn't he take a sip first?

Rong Chunhua looked at the empty cup with a look of regret on his face, as if he had missed tens of billions.

Shi Sang didn't pay attention to her Chunhua's expression: "I'm going to the back garden for a live broadcast. I'll be back on time when the cake is cut."

Rong Chunhua nodded casually, successfully attracting the attention of Lu Yisi and Wang Zi.

Lu Yisi: "Uncle, something is wrong."

Wang Zi: "Something's wrong, something's wrong."

Rong Chunhua: "..."

I really want to give you a childhood shadow.

Shi Sang didn't know the episode that happened after she left. She sat on the swing and turned on the live broadcast.

[Is the anchor going to enjoy life? 】

[I know, today is the birthday of the richest man. The anchor is currently at the Wang family's manor. I just had the honor to see the anchor with my own eyes. I have no regrets in this life. 】

【A strange thing appears on the scene! 】

[Very good, a rich man has appeared among the masses! 】

[That's too much. Why didn't you tell me your address? I'll go and send a heartfelt blessing to the little prince. Of course, I'm not here to meet the host. 】

[I only care about who the last person is destined to be. 】

Shi Sang: "Today's third destined person is related to the first destined person and is a stay-at-home mother."

To put it into detail, the guy who will go in to use the sewing machine later is somewhat similar to the Ji family father and son. Now, they should be making love with the person they are destined to be.

Just as Toki Sang thought.

At this time, Huang Ting returned home.

The curtains blocked out all sunlight outside the house, and the dim environment exuded a putrid smell.

Huang Ting walked into the master bedroom without turning on the light: "Liao Wen, are you still feeling uncomfortable now?"

Liao Wen lay weakly on the bed: "Same old."

Huang Ting was so distressed that she tucked herself into bed: "The vice president of the company called me just now and said that there were a lot of documents to be processed."

Upon hearing this.

Liao Wen's tone was obviously anxious.

"I know you want to be considerate of me, but you can't help me with the company's affairs. I leave them to the secretary."

"You go and play with your phone. You don't have to look after me here. I don't want you to worry too much."

"Tingting, I'm fine. Go outside and have a rest."

Liao Wen said and pushed Huang Ting.

Under the weak light of Huang Ting's mobile phone screen, one could vaguely see bumps appearing one after another under Liao Wen's skin, and something seemed to be wriggling in the bumps.

Huang Ting naturally didn't want her husband to worry about her, so she nodded and walked out in a hurry.

"I'm in the study next door. If you need anything, call me."

Huang Ting didn't notice that Liao Wen hurriedly reached for his cell phone to send a message. She sat on the single bed in the study room and looked worried. She searched a lot of search pages in her hand, but she didn't see the same condition as Liao Wen.

Think about it for a while.

She thought of Toki-san.

I don’t know if the mother-in-law could ask Shi Sang to take action, but she clicked on Shi Sang’s account.

Then I saw Shi Sang live broadcasting.

Huang Ting looked surprised. Why was Shi Sang doing the live broadcast? Does it mean that her mother-in-law didn't invite her?

In doubt.

Huang Ting couldn't help but join the ranks of rewards, and wanted to leave a comment for Shi Sang to see her.

at this time.

Shi Sang finally waited for a reward with an ID account called "The rain will wet the mood of the pavilion."

She ordered Lianmai without saying anything.

【A destined person appears? 】

[It’s not like I’m getting a bargain today. 】

【I also want to be a destined person. 】

【plus 1! 】

Shi Sang looked at Huang Ting, who was a little shocked: "Don't be surprised, I didn't make a mistake, you are the destined one."

Huang Ting only learned from Huang Zhihui that Shi Sang was a fortune-telling anchor, but she never thought about rewarding the other person for winning again, because the probability was too low, and it was impossible for the aura of the destined person to come to their old Huang family twice. .

This time it was also because I was too anxious.

I didn't expect that she was really destined.

It seems that God is blessing her.

Huang Ting took a deep breath and said quickly: "Hello, anchor, I met you from my cousin. My husband started getting pimples more than half a month ago. We went to major hospitals for examinations, but nothing was found. .”

Friends in the live broadcast room left comments one after another.

[When I talk about pimples, I think of subcutaneous induration, where local skin bulges and forms lumps. 】

[It may also be a lipoma. 】

[Medical students: Thinking of the fear of being dominated by exams. 】

[I have trypophobia and I can’t even think of the picture. 】

Shi Sang: "Didn't you already find someone?"

Huang Ting nodded: "Yes, but those masters couldn't see the problem. They fainted when they saw my husband's condition."

After waking up, they said they had concealed their true illness and asked them to compensate for mental damages.

She didn't think it was anything, but her mother-in-law was very angry, looking like she had suffered a great loss and died unjustly.

Shi Sang was not surprised at all: "It's not a disease. It's normal if it can't be diagnosed."

Huang Ting was extremely anxious: "What is that? Can you please save my husband? This thing has seriously affected my and my husband's lives."

Shi Sang shook his head: "I won't save Liao Wen. He brings it upon himself."

Huang Ting: "!?"

Friends in the live broadcast room started a discussion.

【How to say how to say? 】

[If you don’t save me, why are you even doing this? Really! 】

[I guess the anchor wants to save the destined person. 】

Huang Ting was in disbelief: "My husband is a very good person. Neighbors and company employees only praise him but don't talk down to him. I really can't think of what he did to cause him to become trapped in a cocoon."

She and her husband fell in love in high school, started their own business in college, and were considered self-made, but her mother-in-law always thought she was too high-spirited. In fact, she was actually in charge of the company.

After her husband's accident, Huang Ting was afraid of scaring her daughter, so she sent her daughter to a friend. Because her friend was going on a business trip, she sent her daughter to Huang Zhihui's house, so she knew Shi Sang.

Huang Ting still couldn't figure it out, but she thought Shi Sang didn't bother lying and asked, "Can you elaborate on it?"

Shi Sang's tone was not very good: "Your husband's private life used to be very chaotic, and he regarded the romantic place as his second home. The pimples on his body were not just pimples. He was infected by the purple sparrow flower. It is still in the initial stage, and in the later stage , the sparrow flowers will burst out of the skin and bloom all over his body."

Huang Ting was even more shocked.

She could understand every word Shi Sang said, but she couldn't understand them all together.

Friends in the live broadcast room took a deep breath.

[The graminifolia flower looks very similar to the wisteria flower. Although it is poisonous, how can it still infect people? 】

[Breaking out of the skin? Uh...it's not that descriptive. 】

【Indiscretion, it really embarrasses us men. 】