Live fortune telling: All the people in the underworld are her younger brothers

There is not a single servant at the Pei family today, and the house is particularly deserted.

Jiang Ling returned to the bedroom and raised her hand to poke the little black snake's head.

Its body is like the darkest ink color in the night sky.

"Since you are so dark, how about calling you Xiaobai?" Jiang Ling paused and said, "No, Xie Bian is called Xiaobai, but you have golden eyes, so you should call him Xiaohuang."

The little black snake turned its head away speechlessly, and wrapped itself around her arm and slender neck. Its cold scales scratched her fair and tender skin, causing some numbness.

However, Jiang Ling didn't hate this feeling. She let the little black snake coil around her neck like a necklace and went to the bathroom to run the water.

Don't forget to throw in a bath ball.

In an instant, pink and blue bubbles surged in the bathtub, and the water temperature was just right.

The little black snake's golden eyes were fixed on the red mole on Jiang Ling's collarbone.

The mole looks even brighter and more eye-catching against the backdrop of the snow-white skin, like a cinnabar inlaid on a jade body, which is particularly attractive.

"I want to take a shower. Aren't you afraid of hot water?"

Jiang Ling spoke softly, casually tied up her long hair, and let the red gauze skirt slowly slide off her shoulders. Her smooth and clean skin looked even more translucent under the light, with a lustrous luster.

Jiang Ling lowered her eyes to look at the little black snake with its eyes closed, which looked like a necklace, and the corners of her mouth curled slightly.

Snakes are notoriously cold-blooded, but this one is clingy and... aloof.

The water in the bathtub rippled as Jiang Ling's delicate toes gently touched it.

Perhaps sensing the slightly high temperature, Xiao Huang opened his eyes a little and looked into the pool of clear water.

Its body swam slowly to the cool bathtub rails.

He raised his head and looked at the bathing beauty.

A few strands of wet black hair stuck to her forehead, water droplets dripped down her cheeks, her pink lips were slightly open, and her chest rose and fell with her breathing, which was extremely tempting.

Jiang Ling raised her slender, wet fingertips and tapped the little black snake's head.

There was laziness and teasing in his voice: "Why? You stupid little snake, you like me?"

A hint of shyness flashed across the little black snake's face, but it disappeared in an instant. It turned its head and slowly crawled away.

Jiang Ling did not stop him and followed him. She gently fiddled with the bubbles on the water with her fingertips, her eyes looking into the distance, and no one knew what she was thinking.

When she simply put on a bathrobe and walked out of the bathroom, she looked around casually and did not see Xiao Huang.

Maybe he ran away out of fear.

After all, this is the Pei family. Pei Qian's demonic power increased dramatically in just one day. The little black snake has not yet awakened, so it is normal for it to be afraid.

Jiang Ling had just laid down on the bed and was about to read the message from Pang Huan when Jiang Yun'an called.

"Lingling, where have you been these days? I just found out that you transferred another 10 million to me? Do you have any money left? I'll listen to you. I've arranged a special medicine for mom. Today in the hospital, a scout took a fancy to me and wanted me to be a star. What do you think?"

Jiang Ling felt annoyed by the series of questions. She looked at Jiang Yun'an's face and saw that he didn't seem to be such a talkative person.

Originally, I just wanted to give her money and not have too much contact with her, but she is the biological brother of this body. If I do this, will the power of merit be lost?

Pei Jingchen is not at the Pei family now, so forget it: "I am at the Pei family now to treat Mr. Pei, don't worry."

Pei family, Jiang Yun'an recalled, he knew the Pei family, did Mr. Pei also have problems in that aspect?

However, Mr. Pei is well-known for his philanthropy and is a good man. I think he won't do anything to my sister, so I feel relieved.

"I have money. Besides, being a star is not your path. Someone will come to you in the next few days. It's up to you to decide what to do and what to choose. Do you have any questions?" Jiang Ling said in a flat tone.

Jiang Yunan nodded in confusion: "Ah... No... I'm fine. Mom misses you. Can you say something to Mom?"

After saying this, Jiang Yunan handed the phone to Jiang Yingxue who was lying on the hospital bed.

Jiang Yingxue's voice was obviously much stronger and gentler than before.

"Lingling, I watch your live broadcast every day. Lingling is really amazing. But I heard that there are many taboos in your industry. Will your body be unable to handle fortune-telling for others?"

Hearing the voice that expressed concern and pity for her from the bottom of her heart, Jiang Ling's cold heart couldn't help but be shaken.

Motherly love?

She has seen a lot of maternal love, some great, some humble, some selfish, and some morbid.

But she never had motherly love.

Jiang Ling was stunned.

"Lingling, can you give mom an administrator for your live broadcast room? Seeing those people scolding you makes me feel very sad. A nurse told me that you can set up an administrator for the live broadcast room, so that mom can help you ban those netizens who talk nonsense!"

Since coming to the hospital, Jiang Yingxue has been very bored. The thing she looks forward to most every day is waiting for Jiang Ling to start the live broadcast.

When she saw those comments insulting and slandering her daughter, all her years of self-cultivation disappeared in an instant, and she wanted to rush up to those people and argue with them.

She was worried that her daughter couldn't bear it, so she tried to hold on, but eventually she succumbed to depression and ended her life by committing suicide.

Just thinking about it made her feel short of breath and her heart was filled with anxiety.

Seeing that Jiang Ling didn't say anything, Jiang Yingxue continued, "Lingling, don't worry, mom won't talk nonsense in the live broadcast room. I'll help you control the barrage, okay?"

"You are still sick and need to rest."

"Mom is resting well and cooperating with the doctor's treatment. It's okay if you don't want to be the administrator. If you are in a bad mood, at least come and complain to mom. Mom will be your trash can, okay?"

Jiang Yingxue lowered her posture very much. She felt from the bottom of her heart that she owed her daughter.

She was lost when she was just born. After finally finding her, she became like a burden to me and I needed her to work hard to earn money to support me.

She really wanted to help her daughter, even if she had to be her daughter's punching bag, she would have no complaints. However, she felt that her daughter was too calm and overly mature.

"Got it, let's talk about it tomorrow. Got some rest."

Jiang Ling felt a little uncomfortable. She didn't know how to deal with this strange feeling and habitually avoided it.

"Okay, go to bed early and get up early. Don't learn from your brother and stay up late every day. Good night, Lingling."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Ling scratched his head in confusion, sat up and looked at Pang Huan's message.

: Sister Ling, in my memory, all of this is related to a mystic. He is very short, hunched over, and very powerful. Every time he appears, he wears a thick black cloak and his face cannot be seen.

: This mystic has connections with many bigwigs in the business circle. If you need, I can contact him with my current identity, but I don’t think we can be too hasty as there may be people above him.

: I don't know who that person is, it's just a possibility. Sister Ling, do you think this is some kind of organization? What should I do?

Jiang Ling: Now you just need to be a good Pang Huan.

Is it another branch?

Organization? What kind of organization would it be?

Jiang Ling was very annoyed. She hated thinking the most.

So she never uses her brain when something can be solved with violence.

Before going to bed, a strange idea suddenly came to my mind.

: Does he have branches in the underworld? Although the underworld seems to be advancing with the times, the abilities of the Ten Kings of Hell and the Queen Mother of the Underworld are obviously not as good as before. Is it really caused by the lack of incense?

Well...if that's the case, I'll have to go to the underworld and make a big profit.