The fortune teller's accuracy caused a sensation online, and even the government took notice.

Chapter 9 The disgusting things in the mailbox
Qingqing nodded immediately, "I want to."

Who do you think is more important, your best friend or your boyfriend?

Qingqing frowned. "My husband is important, but my best friend is important too."

"What if they betray you?"

"What the hell are you talking about!" the man roared in anger.

Wen Muhe's expression also changed. "I think you're an unwanted orphan! You don't understand our past friendship and you're just spouting slander!"

[It's here! The storyline I love is finally here!]

[I came to this live stream just to watch the fun, hahaha!]

Is it a case of best friends betraying each other, or two women fighting over one man?

[Hilarious! Couldn't it be the man cheating on his girlfriend with his best friend?!]

“My husband and my best friend would never betray me. I trust them. You may not understand the relationship between us, but I can explain it to you.”

"You mean to say that your best friend often tells your husband what you like to eat, and your husband goes out to buy it for you, whether it's day or night, right?"

Qingqing smiled and nodded immediately. Her husband was the best!

"You also want to say that your best friend will tell all your little moods to your husband, and then your husband will be extra patient in comforting you and trying every possible way to appease you, right?"

Qingqing nodded again, surprised that the host knew all of this!
She wants the whole world to know about her happiness.

"So you think your best friend is the best friend in the world, and your husband is the best husband in the world. When your best friend also says that your husband is the best and you absolutely can't miss out on such a man, you secretly take your family's household registration book to get a marriage certificate with your husband."

Qingqing looked at Song Zhizhi in shock, "How did you know I was married, anchor?"

"You've always called him 'husband,' haven't you? Even though your best friend calls you 'fiancé' or 'boyfriend,' the way you address him is the most genuine."

[Secretly getting a marriage certificate behind their family's back? What kind of melodramatic soap opera plot is this?!]

[This girl is totally love-struck! This guy is definitely no good; he actually tricked someone into getting a marriage certificate with him?! No wonder the girl's family disapproved; her parents saw through it immediately! And her best friend is wicked too!]

[Since her best friend likes this guy, why does she still want him to marry Qingqing? Shouldn't she take the initiative herself?]

[Didn't you guys notice that Qingqing's clothes and jewelry are rather classy? I won't say too much, wait for the host to reveal the truth!]

"You bought your husband's clothes, didn't you? And you bought your best friend's clothes and bags, didn't you?"

Qingqing nodded blankly.

"What are you trying to say! Qingqing bought me things because we're good friends, what does it have to do with you! You don't have a best friend yourself, so you're trying to frame and break up my friendship with Qingqing!" Wen Muhe said angrily. "Brother Zhai is Qingqing's husband, isn't it normal for Qingqing to buy clothes for her husband!"

"Qingqing, this streamer is no good person at all, let's go!"

"Wouldn't it be too easy for her if we just left like this?" The man was clearly still not satisfied, as he hadn't made Song Zhizhi pay the price.

Song Zhizhi laughed and looked at Qingqing, "Do you know that every time your husband goes out to buy you things, he's with your best friend?"

"I followed Brother Zhai to find out which one Qingqing likes. Is there a problem?"

"Of course, no problem, but you two kiss while shopping, is it to test your best friend's husband's kissing skills? And when you sleep together, is it to help your best friend test her husband's skills in bed?"

Upon hearing Song Zhizhi's words, Qingqing's face turned deathly pale. Her husband and best friend?
How can it be!

how so!
impossible!
Upon hearing this, the boy reached out to snatch Song Zhizhi's phone, but Wen Muhe stopped him. Wen Muhe, who had just been looking ferocious, tried to remain calm, saying, "She's slandering us. Qingqing won't believe it."

Do you want to know why your husband is dating your best friend but still wants to marry you?

On Qingqing's pale face, she seemed to understand something. She didn't say anything, but just looked at her husband.

"Yes, it seems you know that he prefers your family's money. After all, you're an only child, and everything your family owns will be his in the future. As for your best friend, she's a mistress now, but she might become your husband's legal wife in the future. If you don't believe me, you can check your husband's phone."

Qingqing took her husband's phone, opened WeChat, and checked it; everything seemed normal.

The man breathed a sigh of relief.

Unexpectedly, Song Zhizhi pointed to the email address on her phone.

The moment Qingqing opened her email, she swayed so badly she almost lost her balance, but Song Zhizhi reached out to support her.

Some of the words in it are truly offensive!
There are also pictures!
The contact person was none other than her best friend.

The man thought it would be fine if Qingqing just checked WeChat, and now he was even more self-righteous, saying, "Baby, you saw it, right? There's nothing between Muhe and me!"

After a moment of calm, Qingqing handed the phone to the boy; this single action seemed to have exhausted all her strength.

She sat on the ground. "Zhai Yuan, go away. I don't want to see you."

The man didn't understand what was wrong with her. He looked at his phone, but his expression changed drastically in an instant, and he was about to attack Song Zhizhi.

Wen Muhe walked over and saw it too.

"Are you sure you want to hit me? Friendly reminder: there are currently 100,000 people watching my live stream. If you mess with me, do you want to go inside and step on a sewing machine?"

The man then stopped pointing at Song Zhizhi through gritted teeth.

Finally, he looked at his wife, grabbed Wen Muhe, and left without looking back.

Qingqing sat on the ground and burst into tears.

[Hello, streamer, this doesn't seem like a case of being tricked into marriage? Doesn't the man face any punishment?]

[Poor young lady, she was swindled out of her money and her dignity! She even got a marriage certificate! Divorce won't be easy for her!]

"Don't worry, he will be punished. Fortunately, this little girl only secretly got her marriage certificate these past two days, so her family didn't put anything in her name. If she wants a divorce after the live broadcast today, it will be easy for her. The man won't take a single extra penny. If you really want to say something, just consider it a rich girl paying to play with a male prostitute."

Many of their plans hadn't even been implemented yet, and now that they've been exposed, they've lost both their money and their careers; the days ahead won't be easy for them.

Friends in the live stream, please be careful about getting married. Many people don't have Qingqing's family background to fall back on, so they might pay a much worse price if they encounter someone with bad intentions.

After saying that, Song Zhizhi hung up the live stream, saying that she would resume broadcasting when the last group of people arrived.

After crying her fill, Qingqing stood up, her eyes red as she looked at Song Zhizhi, her voice hoarse, "Host, thank you. If it weren't for you, my life would be ruined. Not only would I be ruined, but I would also have hurt my parents. I'm not a good daughter. I secretly got married behind my parents' backs and did such an unfilial thing."

Song Zhizhi did not refute, because she was telling the truth.

"When I was in the Ferris wheel, I saw the scene of our lawn wedding. I saw him and my best friend... Wen Muhe, walking out from behind the backdrop. I thought it was my best friend telling him something about me, and I felt so happy, that I would be happy forever. But now that I think about it, the person I saw back then was clearly..."

(End of this chapter)