My junior sister is a great fortune teller, so what if she's a little bad?

Cen Jing hesitated and said, "It's just a nightmare, there's no need for that, right?"

She is confident that An An is capable.

But she also dislikes some of Shi Anan's behaviors. She is always on the hot search list. Which ordinary person can stand it?

Besides, what could the police do to help her? Give her sleeping pills so she could have a good night's sleep?

Seeing that An An didn't seem to want to talk anymore, she explained, "I'm an elementary school teacher. I can't give students the impression that I'm wasting police resources. Parents may also watch the live broadcast, and it won't be good for their children to follow them in the future."

As she spoke, her eyes still showed a yearning for life. "I got married three months ago. My husband is often away on business, and our relationship is not deep enough. I don't want him to think I'm making a fuss. He is a romantic person and doesn't like girls who are too pretentious."

Her eyes were gentle. "Besides, you need to maintain your reputation when doing business. If people see him making a fuss over a nightmare, they will think he is frivolous. Husband and wife should understand and help each other."

Shi Anan: “…” But this matter does not involve any ghosts, nor is it a nightmare. We really need to call the police.

Cen Jing saw her expression and thought she didn't believe it, so she said, "Actually, Master Shi saw that I was not in good spirits and said he would accompany me to the hospital, but I didn't want to go there so I refused. How about this, Master Shi, can you give me a talisman?"

Studio……

[Why don’t I have such a considerate wife? ]

[My wife can't even cook. Let alone being considerate of me, it's good enough that I don't even consider her.]

[Miss, you feel great. Your husband must be great too. You must have a happy life.]

[Is An An only good at fortune-telling but doesn't have any common sense? If you think there are no ghosts in nightmares, you should refer them to a sleep specialist]

[Yes, yes, if it gets really serious, the young lady might be accused of making a mountain out of a molehill. Not everyone can be as carefree as Shi Anan]

Cen Jing smiled slightly when she saw so many people supporting her.

Shi Anan glanced at the comments and said indifferently, "Do you really want me to tell you the truth? I don't know if you can accept it."

Cen Jing was stunned.

She couldn't imagine what could be so unacceptable about having a nightmare.

She said: "As long as it's not my fault, I can bear it very well. Just tell me the truth."

There was no doubt that she was possessed by a ghost, or there was some strange spirit around her. She had seen this kind of thing before when she watched An An's live broadcast.

Shi Anan considered it carefully and said, "You are not dreaming, nor did you encounter a ghost. This is all man-made."

Cen Jing?

"Am I going to hit myself?"

Studio--

[Is the young lady sleepwalking? That's not a terrible thing. Go to the hospital and have a look.]

[It’s nothing, actually. I also experienced sleepwalking, but I took medicine and it cured me. But next time, remember to lock the door when no one is sleeping.]

[Sister, you should sleep with your husband in the future and let the old policeman watch over you]

Shi Anan saw that everyone was so open-minded, and a trace of pity flashed in her eyes when she looked at Cen Jing. "You didn't hit yourself, but you really had sex with someone. Your husband's business failed and he got addicted to gambling. He owed a lot of debts. His creditors wanted to settle accounts with him, so he gave you to them as a gift."

The truth of the matter is cruel, but if it is not made clear, the consequences will be more serious.

Cen Jing was dumbfounded, and seemed to have no idea what An An was saying.

Shi Anan: "He added something to the water at home. When you sleep deeply, your husband will open the door and let someone sneak in."

"impossible!"

Cen Jing subconsciously retorted, "He can't possibly do this to me."

Shi Anan looked at her, her soft voice sounding harder than ice, "Then you can recall the details."

These words seemed to hit Cen Jing's heart.

She remembered a lot of things.

Recently, her husband has become more clingy than when they first got married, and asks her every night: When will you go to bed?

Her husband told her that she looked bad and needed to go to bed early. Every time she fell asleep, her husband would ask her: "Are you really asleep? I miss you."

She thought that her husband would love her more now that they had become a family, but one day she woke up feeling pain somewhere and wanted to ask something, only to see her husband making the bed sheets.

The husband also said, "Honey, I missed you so much last night that I couldn't pay attention."

But the feeling she had in her dream that day was not about her husband, because her husband was not that fat.

A wave of nausea came over her, but she suppressed it. She must be being too suspicious. It was impossible.

There was no way her husband would treat her like this; she was his wife and had done nothing wrong.

"You can ask someone to check the surveillance."

Seeing that she still didn't believe it, Shi Anan pointed out a way, "Or call the police to collect evidence and kick them all out. They won't notice it if they don't watch my live broadcast room."

Studio--

[Explosion]

[No, it feels a bit absurd. Is there really a man who likes to cuckold himself? ]

[The previous one, think about it, if you owe a lot of debts, and you can pay off your debts by giving your wife away, and if you don't give your wife away, he will beat you to death, then do you still care about being cuckolded? ]

[Daily fear of marriage and childbearing]

【Upstairs plus one】

[I still don't quite believe it, but An An's words are always accurate. Sister, don't just believe your husband blindly. Confirm it.]

"It's not your fault. You don't need to feel any psychological burden."

Shi Anan consoled him dryly and hung up the connection directly.

When something like this happens, it's better for a person to stay calm.

The barrage was still discussing, and she quickly connected another +

"ID Lucky Coffee Cat, hello."

A girl about sixteen years old with twin ponytails soon appeared on the screen.

When she saw Shi Anan, she praised her, "Shi Anan, you have great skin."

Shi Anan: “…”

She said shyly, "I want to ask you to interpret my dream. I've been dreaming about kissing a man lately. I want to ask you, do you know what this dream means?"

Shi An An???

Studio--

【Young girl in love】

[What else could it be? I’m attracted to him. I wish I could kiss him in my dreams.]

Shi Anan's face was tense, and she said concisely, "I don't count this."

The connection was immediately closed.

She felt her heart beating rapidly.

What dream nest did she disturb today?

Fortunately, after reconnecting, the person became normal again.

"ID Yingchunhua, hello."

A man in his thirties appeared on the screen. He had a stern face, a little beard, and a dark complexion, which did not match the name "Brother".

When he saw Shi An'an, he said, "Master Shi, you can call me Xiaoying."

"My grandma is dying, and I want you to help her find a photo. It's the only wedding photo of her and grandpa. She said...she wants to see grandpa."

He seemed to remember something, his expression dark, "My grandfather was a captain. He went out to sea decades ago and never came back. He is gone. That is the only photo."

Shi Anan calculated and said, "The photos have been burned."

Xiao Ying knew about it. He had burned the photo when he was a kid and was playing around. But he held on to a glimmer of hope and wanted to see if Shi Anan could help him.

He said: "Grandma has been thinking about Grandpa recently. She hasn't been happy for a long, long time."

Studio--

[Grandpa and grandma must be very loving, otherwise grandma wouldn’t still miss him after so many years]

[Love in those days was not as fast-paced as it is now, and it basically lasted a lifetime]

[Yes, the only photo is gone. She can’t even see him before she dies. What a pity! She may not even be able to remember what her lover looked like.]

[I hope I die before my husband. I don’t want to face the pain of losing him]

[Hello, love-brained]

[An An, is there any way to help him? If there are no photos, how can we create them? ]

Shi Anan glanced at the comments and said, "I can't draw a photo either."

Both Danmu and Xiaoying were disappointed.

Then, she said, "But I can let her see your grandfather. Your grandfather is still alive."

Everyone? ? ?