The master of metaphysics held a live broadcast, and his fortune telling was so accurate that he bec

Once after getting drunk, while doing the most intimate thing between a man and a woman with his wife, he called out the third son's name.

Huang Wenxuan's wife is a highly educated socialite daughter. She is full of pride, but she is so abused by Huang Wenxuan. How can she swallow this sigh of relief?

She tried every means to find the mistress. When she saw that young face, as if she was a little bird, and understood everything, she knew that she could not win back her husband's heart.

But... why should she give up the man she had made with her own hands, the father of her child, to another woman?

I can't get it, and you can't get it either.

From that day on, she and Xiao Saner became friends and made appointments to buy groceries together every day. When the third son said that she wanted to make soup for her boyfriend or cook a certain dish, she would specially select the ingredients that matched each other, and then go home and ask the chef to prepare them. After her husband had eaten at the third son's place, she would order them again. He comes home.

In order to prevent his wife from finding out that he had eaten, Huang Wenxuan would eat a little even if he was already full. And every time he finished eating, she leaned against him and said with a smile: "Husband, come back early tomorrow. The children and I will wait for you to eat every day."

Huang Wenxuan was not ready to divorce yet, so he naturally agreed.

He made up his mind to go home for dinner, but the third son acted like a spoiled child, and he couldn't resist it. He had to eat from two families for almost a long time. As time went by, those foods that were insignificant on their own but could be fatal accumulated caused his body to collapse long ago.

In addition, his heart is not very good...

Huang Wenxuan's death from myocardial infarction was both accidental and inevitable.

*over*

Netizens in the live broadcast rooms on both sides were shocked after hearing this.

[Do you still carry something like this? 】

[I once watched a movie that seemed to have this scene...]

[Sure enough, art comes from life]

[I want to hear what the police uncle said]

【+1】

Netizens were hotly discussing that the police broke into the door, and after forensic examination, they concluded that the death was indeed caused by a myocardial infarction. It was an accident and was definitely not man-made.

*Follow-up*

After the death of 'Xuanxuan Online Anti-Counterfeiting', his wife came forward to criticize him. The so-called anti-counterfeiting was just taking the money of a certain brand competitor to maliciously smear it, which was not fair at all. He also specifically emphasized that the day he approached Wanqiang to fight against her and said he would crack down on her, his account received more than 20 million yuan, which was money transferred from an overseas account.

All of a sudden, the fans of Xuan Xuan Online Anti-Counterfeiting all lost their followers and turned to hate fans to criticize him.

In fact, it is normal.

If an anti-counterfeiting anchor does not fight against fakes, he is just playing tricks.

A Phoenix man's husband was unfaithful in his marriage and raised three children outside the home. Everyone found out and punished him.

For a time, people on the Internet laughed at "Xuanxuan Online Anti-Counterfeiting". He was the first person on the Internet to be whipped after his death.

This also coincides with Wanqiang's advice to him to stop broadcasting and save some dignity for himself...

As for his wife, although she was taken for questioning by people from relevant departments, the case could only be abandoned due to insufficient evidence.

The little 3er knew three things but was not good enough. He was humiliated and was ridiculed and abused by netizens all over the Internet. In the end, I couldn't stay in this city any longer, so I had no choice but to drop out of school and leave the city!

*Follow-up·End*

After the PK was disconnected, Wanqiang's number of fans skyrocketed to hundreds of thousands.

In her live broadcast room, barrages were flying all over the place.

[Sister Wanqiang, did you notice that he was about to die and all the bad things happened to him just after you got online with him? 】

[I heard my grandma say that fortune telling is very accurate, but it requires strong cultivation. Wanqiang, you are so young, when did you start learning this? 】

[Oh my god, I really want to become a disciple of Sister Wanqiang, she’s so awesome, she’s so lucky in life]

[Today’s happiness is given by fairy sister Wanqiang]

[I also want to practice Taoism, hahaha...]

[Thousands of people wrote in blood to ask: Little Fairy Wanqiang, will you accept a disciple? 】

Wanqiang: "..."

I remember when the live broadcast was first broadcast, everyone was shouting "shengun", "what now..."

"Ahem~" She coughed a few times, "It's not impossible to accept a disciple, but my requirements are very high."

[Don’t be afraid of high demands, be afraid of lack of demands]

[I believe in myself, I will definitely impress you]

【I also……】

"I also pay attention to fate." Wan Qiang added: "I'm not afraid that you won't meet the requirements, but I'm afraid that you won't be destined to me."

[Whether there is a destiny or not, you have to meet in person to find out.]

[Strongly recommend that Sister Wanqiang hold a disciple recruitment meeting]

[Hahahaha, this is possible. Sister, can you think about it? 】

Wan Qiang looked at the rolling barrage, and an idea flashed in her mind.

The entrance fee for the apprenticeship conference is not too much, the soft girl coin is 999. If more people come, it will be a big income~

Wonderful.

It’s really wonderful!

"I will think about it carefully, come on, let's start the connection today~"

The first netizen of Xianglan Company is an old man nicknamed "Dou Ding" by Kuaiyu.

Literally, he is a real old man, at least eighty years old, with gray hair and reading glasses.

Fortunately, he is in good health and seems to be in good spirits.

Just as soon as he got online, 'Dou Ding' anxiously said to Wanqiang: "Master Wan, my son is addicted to playing mahjong. He doesn't eat, drink or sleep. It's been three days. He only has one breath left, but he can't say anything." Don’t leave the mahjong table.”

"Come, I'll take you to see it now."

The scene turned to a mahjong room. Douding's son was sitting on a chair, playing cards like a maniac.

His body was filled with deathly aura, his hall was as black as briquettes, and his eye sockets were completely sunken.

"Hongzhong."

"bump."

"Hey~ I'm going to get confused."

"..."

And he was the only one on the entire machine table.

The strange thing is that in the other three positions, there are actually people sitting with someone who can draw cards and play cards...

Seeing this scene, 'Dou Ding' sighed anxiously, while netizens were shocked for ten thousand times and then started posting barrages.

[Holy shit, shit, shit, shit, it’s... a ghost? ? ? 】

[I suspect that I have an illusion. How can the air touch cards and play cards? 】

[Sister Wanqiang, I’m so scared...]

[Ma De, I won’t dare to play mahjong anymore after seeing this]

[Scared the baby to death, oooooooo~]

'Douding' had quietly exited the mahjong room. He sat down on the sofa in the living room, "Master Wan, my son will not be like this..."

Wan Qiang interrupted Douding and asked directly: "Where did that machine table come from?"

She had just seen three resentful spirits playing mahjong with Doudin's son. It was very difficult to deal with. If she guessed correctly, someone might have done it on purpose!

'Douding' thought for a while and said, "My daughter-in-law bought it."

"Did your son like to play mahjong before?" Wan Qiang asked again.

'Douding' shook his head repeatedly, "I don't like it. My son is a university professor and never touches these things."

"I only like it when I have a mahjong table." Wan Qiang said firmly and then asked, "Have you ever asked? Why did your daughter-in-law buy this mahjong table to take home."

'Dou Ding' nodded, "She said it's convenient to play with relatives during the holidays."