Let me see which unlucky person is here to tell fortunes today

Zhong Hai couldn't believe it: "Just because we rejected his excessive demands, he wants to kill people?"

"Besides, there are only two of us, my wife and I. How could he kill both of us so easily?"

Ji Chu: "Of course he won't choose to kill you when you are angry."

"He first pretended to be angry to let you down, then asked your mother-in-law to come over and act as a peacemaker, and arranged for you to go to bed, saying that if there was anything, we could talk about it tomorrow when he calmed down. Then, he took advantage of the middle of the night when you two were half asleep and half awake, and beat you two to death with a hammer!"

Zhong Hai felt as if his heart was being squeezed. Even though he was just listening to the host's narration, he felt as if his head had been hit by a heavy object.

"We can't go back. This time, no matter what, we can't go back!" Zhong Hai said with fear and sweat all over his forehead, still feeling a lingering fear.

At this moment, the toilet door was suddenly opened by someone. Zhong Hai took a deep breath, as if he was really scared. After seeing who it was, he gasped and asked the person: "Wife...Wife, why didn't you knock when you came in? I'm in the toilet?"

Fan Ruyun said with a straight face: "It's been half an hour. I thought you were flushed down the toilet."

Zhong Hai wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "I was watching the video and forgot the time. I'll be right out."

Fan Ruyun glared at him and said, "Still pretending? What kind of good person goes to the toilet without taking off his pants and sitting on the toilet lid?"

Zhong Hai lowered his head, took a look, and felt very embarrassed.

Fortunately, Fan Ruyun did not embarrass him: "Husband, I heard everything you said just now."

Zhong Hai was like a child who had been caught doing something wrong. He glanced at Fan Ruyun and then retracted his gaze: "You know everything. Aren't you angry?"

Fan Ruyun chuckled and shook her head: "Thank you for all these years."

"But beautiful dreams will eventually be shattered. Why waste your money?"

Zhong Hai looked at his wife who was struggling and went forward to hug her: "Wife, let's not go back this time. The sky is high and the emperor is far away. Your parents can't find us."

Fan Ruyun shook her head: "From the moment I got the household registration book and changed my name, I have nothing to do with them anymore."

"They have been clinging to me like a dog-skin plaster all these years. If I don't teach them a lesson, do they really think I can control them?"

Zhong Hai knew his wife's temper too well. He frowned and asked, "You heard what the host said. Both of our lives will be in danger. Do you still want to go back?"

Fan Ruyun picked up Zhong Hai's phone and asked Xiang Jichu: "Anchor, you must know what I am thinking."

"I want to ask you, will this trick work?"

Ji Chu smiled and said, "Of course it's possible. With this trick, they won't be able to trouble you anymore."

Even with the host's assurance, Zhong Hai was still worried: "Host, why are you also... Never mind, I'll go too."

The two left the live broadcast room. Fan Ruyun hummed a song and continued to pack her luggage. Zhong Hai was anxious, but he was just worried in vain.

The next day, the two boarded a plane back to their hometown together. After a few hours, they finally returned to the place where Fan Ruyun had lived since she was a child.

Fan Ruyun's father, Fan Dongxiang, had been waiting under a big tree at the east end of the village since early morning. When he saw his daughter and son-in-law coming back, he greeted them with a smile, as if he had never done those naughty and dishonest things before.

There are very few people in the village who can go out and come back, so in addition to Fan Dongxiang, there are many people from the same village watching.

Some people even came up to talk to her, praising Fan Ruyun for her success and saying that they had held her in their arms when she was little.

Fan Dongxiang loves to show off. His son was a mess, which made him lose face. Now his daughter, who was living a successful life in the big city, has returned, and he has to show off.

So on the way home, he loudly asked Fan Ruyun what kind of job she did outside and how much she earned a month.

The volume was so loud that I wish the whole village could hear it.

Fan Ruyun was also very cooperative. While she took out candies bought in the city from her bag and gave them to the children in the village, she said that she was an accountant who managed money for a large company and her monthly salary was not high, only 20,000 yuan.

Such a cocky look gave Fan Dongxiang enough face, but also made the surrounding villagers feel disgusted.

Zhong Hai didn't know what his wife was going to do, so he could only follow behind silently without saying a word.

However, looking at the loving father and filial daughter scene before him, it was hard for him to believe that a father would be so cruel as to kill his daughter with a hammer just because she didn't give him money.

After returning home, Fan Ruyun's mother Liu Yanlan excitedly walked up to Fan Ruyun and looked her up and down.

There were tears in her eyes, as if she really missed her daughter whom she had not seen for many years. If Zhong Hai didn't know that she would help his husband kill his daughter, he would probably have believed this woman.

"Come on...Xiaoyun, come in quickly. You must be tired from the journey. Mom killed a chicken to nourish you!"

Fan Ruyun pulled her hand out of Liu Yanlan's without leaving a trace: "Mom, Dad called me too urgently, and my boss was looking for me all the way. I have to deal with something first, and I'll eat later."

"By the way, Dad said you were sick, how are you doing?"

Liu Yanlan waved her hands: "I'm fine, your dad was just bluffing, but it's good that you're back. Mom hasn't seen you for a long time, and I missed you so much."

Fan Ruyun nodded: "As long as you are okay, I will go take care of something first, and then I will tell you what happened to me outside."

Liu Yanlan agreed repeatedly: "Hey, hey, you go, I'll serve the dishes to the table."

The Fan family's house was a mess. It seemed that they had been cleaned up, but there were still countless sundries. Seeing that there was no place to put the computer, Fan Ruyun sat on a bench in the living room, put the laptop on her legs, and started operating.

Liu Yanlan was in the kitchen and Fan Dongxiang never went to help. He walked behind Fan Ruyun, watched his daughter's fingers typing on the computer, and couldn't help asking.

"Xiaoyun, what are you doing?"

Fan Ruyun didn't even raise her head: "I'm transferring money to the client."

Although Fan Dongxiang could not read, he had a passbook and knew numbers. When he saw so many zeros on the computer, he gasped.

"Xiao Yun, so much money?"

"This much money is not mine." Fan Ruyun turned around and asked, "Dad, is there a bank in our town?"

Fan Dongxiang nodded: "Yes, why are you asking this?"

Fan Ruyun sighed and took out a card: "You said mom was sick, I was too anxious, and there was still a sum of money from the company that I hadn't transferred in time."

"There's 150 million in this card. I can't afford to pay for it if it's lost."

Fan Dongxiang's eyes widened. He looked at the card and his voice was shaking: "150 million? That's a lot of money?"

Fan Ruyun smiled and said, "Dad, you are too ignorant. Our company has a turnover of several hundred million a day. 150 million is nothing!"