Metaphysics boss relies on live broadcast fortune telling to earn merit

Ma Dongming saw the dodge in his father's eyes: "Dad, tell the truth, where is my daughter?"

When Father Ma saw what had happened, he pretended to be guilty and said, "That is my granddaughter after all. Your mother and I have found a good family for her. Don't worry, the mistress of that family is infertile and will be good to the baby." "

He looked at his glaring daughter-in-law again: "Qiu Ya, your mother and I have been regretting these years, and we have the idea of ​​​​making up for how much we love Xiaotian.

But the family we promised to adopt the baby to was not allowed to ask for their specific address, so now I don’t know where my granddaughter is. "

This was a statement that he and his wife had discussed long ago. After stealing their granddaughter, they had thought about how to deal with their son's questioning. They had rehearsed the scene countless times, and speaking it out naturally made it difficult for people to find loopholes.

Song Qiuya had completely lost her trust in the Ma family. Instead of asking whether what her parents-in-law said was true or not, she looked at Su Yan and said, "Master, where is my child."

Su Yan looked at the two people who were still arguing. Ever since she started the live broadcast, people who make mistakes always like to fight until the last step.

She saw that Song Qiuya already had a vague answer in her heart, and she also knew that her current psychological quality could withstand the bad news that would follow.

"After your parents-in-law took the child out, they did think about giving her away or sending her to an orphanage, but they haven't taken care of the child for a long time, and they didn't know what to do.

When they ran far away from home, they opened the quilt and found that the child had no heartbeat. "

Even though she was mentally prepared, Song Qiuya still felt so heartbroken that she couldn't breathe. She couldn't imagine how painful it would be when the child she was pregnant with in ten months died.

She grabbed the guardrail beside the bed and jumped out word by word: "Has my child's body been properly stored?"

The scene of that day seemed to flash before Su Yan's eyes: "When the two of them saw their granddaughter being killed by themselves, they were worried for a short time and then felt happy."

Zhang Suqin squeezed her granddaughter's hand: "Old Zhang, this little girl has some conscience. She knew we didn't like her, so she left.

Originally, I was worried that she would occupy the spot for our grandson to become a talented person, but now this worry no longer exists. "

Father Ma smoked a cigarette: "Then what should I do with this child? Take him to the back mountain and throw him away. There are so many wild animals there that within three months there won't even be any bones left."

The two of them discussed the child's whereabouts calmly, as if they were strangers.

Zhang Suqin thought of the prescription she heard: "Since she is dead, we will continue to do the same thing."

Father Ma heard his wife mention this idea. The two looked at each other, wrapped the child again, put it in a tall basket, and took it home secretly.

In the bedroom, Zhang Suqin held her child, and Father Ma pointed a nail at her granddaughter's temple.

Zhang Suqin pretended to shed two tears: "Granddaughter, we will always remember the sacrifices we made for the Ma family. When your brother becomes prosperous in the future, I will definitely let her help you to save him."

After she finished speaking, Father Ma picked up the hammer and smashed the nails hard, causing blood to spurt on their faces.

The two simply wiped it off: "Now no girl dares to bring a baby to our house. It seems that it won't be long before I can hold my sweet grandson."

Seeing that the long-dusted past was revealed, Zhang Suqin felt that the place where the blood was spattered on her face was faintly hot, and her granddaughter's smiling face seemed to flash before her eyes.

In fact, that child is very good-looking, and combined with all the advantages of her parents, she will smile to herself every time she sees her.

It's a pity that she is a girl and is destined to sacrifice for the future of her family.

She shook her head crazily at her son: "Son, you have to believe me, how could I do such a thing? The woman in the video is just cheating."

Su Yan: "Then do you dare to dig up the willow tree in your yard and see if there is a girl's body underneath.

After you drove the nails in, you somehow thought of the saying that things under the willow tree are moist and will bring blessings to the family, so you buried your granddaughter under the willow tree, hoping that her flesh and blood would support you.

Another reason is that you are afraid. You heard people say that willow trees can fight ghosts, so you want to use willow trees to suppress her soul. It is best to scatter her soul. "

[I was so angry that I wanted to hit someone. These two people were really worse than animals. 】

[How cruel, the word beast is not enough to describe their behavior. 】

[I have seen stupid people, but I have never seen anyone stupid to this extent. The Taoist priests all said to let nature take its course, but they are still deciding the life or death of their granddaughter in their own smart way. 】

Song Qiuya fell to the ground. No wonder she felt uncomfortable every time she saw the willow tree when she went home. It turned out that the daughter she missed so much was buried in her own home.

Seeing that there was no room for change, Zhang Suqin said matter-of-factly: "I am doing this for your own good. Even if she dies, she will harm my grandson and make him sick. If she still gets sick while alive, I think she is born to be a troublemaker."

Su Yan: "You must be the one to blame. Your grandson's illness is indeed related to her, but it's still because you trapped her soul in the yard.

The child's yang energy is weak, and the body will naturally suffer from poor health due to the influence of yin energy.

But this is all your fault, Wang Fu Wang Zi, why, the girl is not your son’s child. If you don’t get involved, your grandson will be a few years late.

Your son and daughter-in-law will also look for good opportunities in their spare years, which will greatly improve your family conditions.

But because of you, they were trapped at home. The chance to change their destiny was just once, and it had slipped away quietly. Even if they work hard in the future, they will not achieve the original achievements of their destiny.

Tell me, who is the killer? "

Zhang Suqin kept denying Su Yan's words: "I do this for the good of this family. Twenty years from now, my grandson will definitely become a talented person, and she will come back to thank me."

Song Qiuya was already numb, and she said expressionlessly: "Master, can my daughter still be reincarnated?"

Su Yan: "Yes, but she stayed in the earth for too long and her soul is very weak. You go back and find the elders in the family to help dig out the body, and then bury her properly, and she can reach the underworld smoothly.

As for your son, because the dose of medicine he took is relatively small, he will be out of danger after doctor's treatment. "

At this moment, the Song family rushed to the hospital. Song's mother stepped forward and hugged her daughter, who was looking distracted: "Qiu Ya, it's okay. We are here to support you."

Brother Song moved his fists: "Master, thank you for your help. We have some family matters to deal with, so just connect here."

Su Yan understood the meaning of his words. After all, bloody and violent content was not well broadcast.

She looked at the indignant audience in the live broadcast room: "Don't worry, they will live miserable lives for the rest of their lives after doing such a big sin.

Today’s live broadcast ends first. "