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

[Master Jiang, are you facing a problem? ]

[You two will be treated leniently if you confess. Have you committed a crime? Turn yourself in! ]

[My wife hissed, making me feel uneasy. ]

[What's going on? I'm curious, Master Jiang, please tell me quickly.]

Seeing Jiang Ling like this, the couple couldn't help but feel worried: "Master Jiang, could it be that my father did something illegal?"

【Why didn’t you do something illegal? 】

[Wife, please tell me, they are all scared. ]

Jiang Ling sorted out the situation and said, "It's nothing serious. Your father thought your girlfriend looked very similar to him. After secretly asking her what her mother's name was, he felt more and more uneasy. He secretly took your girlfriend's hair and did a paternity test with himself."

Hearing this, the couple looked extremely unhappy.

【Lovers eventually become siblings. 】

【Large-scale bloody scene.】

[But Master Jiang said it's no big deal. It's not that simple. ]

The man withdrew his girlfriend's hand with an unsightly look on his face and said awkwardly: "Well... then what?"

"Then the paternity test results show that your girlfriend is related to your father by blood, but you and your girlfriend can be together, you are destined to be together."

[I am overwhelmed.]

[Wait, don't talk, I think I'm going to grow a brain. ]

[Bad news, your girlfriend is your father's daughter; good news, you two are destined to be together.]

Both lovers were dumbfounded.

Just then, the door was pushed open and a middle-aged woman came in. She did not see the live broadcast on the phone, so she pulled up her son with the list, looking a little panicked.

"Mom, what's wrong?" At this moment, the man felt complicated and wanted to be alone.

"I know everything. Your father secretly did a paternity test with Xiaoxing without telling me."

"Auntie, I really don't know anything, I...I'm so sorry..."

The woman stood up in a panic, lowering her head like a child who had done something wrong.

"It's okay, it's okay. I know that your mother and my husband are first loves, but...look, Xiaoluo, there is no blood relationship between you and your father. You can be together."

The young couple froze instantly.

[Is this some kind of Shura field? ]

[I...Abababa]

[It turns out that the older generation is conservative in thought but open in behavior. ]

[What kind of messed up relationship is this? Everyone is cuckolded? ]

As luck would have it, at this moment, the man's father came back, heard this, touched his thin hair, and walked over with heavy steps.

"Wife....what did you say?..."

The scene became awkward again.

"When I figured it out, your relationship wasn't that complicated."

Jiang Ling suddenly spoke, startling the old couple.

"what sound?"

"Dad...Mom...is Master Jiang, the fortune teller."

The man didn't know whether he should call them mom and dad at this moment.

"I will call you Xiao Shuai and Xiao Mei. First of all, Xiao Shuai's father's first love was Xiao Mei's mother, and Xiao Shuai's mother's first love was Xiao Mei's father."

"The reason why Xiaoshuai's father and Xiaomei are in a parent-child relationship is because Xiaomei is originally the daughter of Xiaoshuai's father."

Jiang Ling felt that her speech was becoming more and more confusing, and netizens were dizzy.

"Neither of you are cuckolded. You took the wrong child from the small clinic. If you don't believe me, you can ask Xiao Shuai and his mother to do a paternity test. You can get married. There is no ethics involved."

[I think I understand now.]

[But I always feel that this relationship is a bit awkward. Are you sure you can still be together? ]

【Master Jiang said that they are destined to be together.】

No one in the family spoke and the atmosphere was extremely strange.

"Okay, thank you Master Jiang, you've worked hard. By the way, Rocket, I...I'm leaving first."

Qiangwei sent the anchor a rocket.

Wang Zhenhai gave the anchor fifty rockets.

Jiang Ling nodded: "That's all for today's live broadcast."

【Ah, today is too fast. 】

[Lao Wang, you are the boss and you can contact Master Jiang privately, can you ask Master Jiang to broadcast more? ]

Jiang Ling died in seconds.

Netizens flocked to Wang Zhenhai's account and asked for Jiang Ling to extend her time.

After Jiang Ling put a piece of firewood into the alchemy furnace, she slowly stood up and pushed open the door.

A small black snake with golden eyes was coiled at the door.

"Xiao Huang, are you still alive?"

Jiang Ling bent down and scratched the little snake's chin with her slender white fingertips.

Little Huang took the opportunity to wrap his arm around Jiang Ling. Strangely, Little Hei put his head behind Jiang Ling's hand and closed his eyes.

It's motionless, and if you don't know it, you might think it's some kind of simulated snake-shaped ornament.

"It's a bit spiritual, but too lazy to be a spiritual pet."

Jiang Ling walked down the stairs slowly, fanning herself with a fan. Her figure was as light as if she was walking on clouds.

When everyone saw Jiang Ling coming down, they all stood up.

Pei Qian glanced at Jiang Ling with a bad temper, and immediately saw the little snake wrapped around Jiang Ling's arm.

"Sister Ling, did you buy a pet? Don't you dislike snakes?"

"Pick it up."

Pei Qian frowned. All the snakes on the mountain were his friends, but he had never seen this one before. Where did he pick it up? Strange...

"Jiang Ling, as an evil cultivator, you don't hide in the shadows, but have the nerve to appear in public and openly use evil magic. On behalf of the Special Management Bureau, I will bring you to justice!"

The second elder spoke righteously.

Pei Qian sneered, rolled his eyes, and crossed his legs on the sofa, looking a bit ruffian, like a villain.

"Misunderstanding, there must be some misunderstanding. How could Master Jiang be an evil cultivator?" Wang Zhenhai defended him with all his might.

Jiang Ling said nothing and sat on the sofa.

The maid tactfully brought the brewed tea.

It is in stark contrast to the cups of boiled water on the coffee table.

“Hehe, the Pei family is powerful and dominates the business, but we are from the country. Are you sure you want to go against the country?” The second elder threatened with a cold snort.

Jiang Ling turned her gaze to the old man who had been silent. He had a thin body, deep and cloudy eyes, and an expressionless face.

Jiang Ling couldn't find any information about this person.

Anyone who comes into contact with the mystic arts will be more or less affected by some cause and effect, and their life trajectory will also be affected.

Even so, with Jiang Ling's ability, she can at least tell whether this person is good or bad, and what his character is like.

But that person gave Jiang Ling a very strange feeling, even stranger than Pei Jingchen.

It's like a blank sheet of paper.

"Ms. Jiang, I am the grand elder of the Special Management Bureau. The talisman you drew in the live broadcast room is suspected to be a life-changing talisman. Please cooperate with the investigation." The grand elder said.

Not only was the person strange, but the voice was also strange, too old-fashioned and without a trace of emotion.

"Lingling..." Jiang Yun'an was led in by the servant. He quickly realized that something was wrong with her anger. He stood in front of Jiang Ling and asked in a deep voice, "What are you going to do?"

Jiang Yunan looked even more handsome in a custom-made suit.

Clothes make the man, and saddles make the horse, just like the gentle, elegant, and humble president who never smiles.

Jiang Ling picked up the cup bonelessly, leaned back on the sofa, a faint smile on her lips.

This man, knowing full well that he was the weakest person at the scene, still tried his best to protect her.

Like a clown without self-awareness in front of her.

But... Jiang Ling narrowed her beautiful eyes and looked at Jiang Yun'an's back with interest.

"Jiang Yunan? We have investigated you. Your sister is an evil practitioner, not a righteous mystic. Please do not interfere with official duties."

The Second Elder always looked at Jiang Ling with hostility.

"You said I'm an evil cultivator? What evidence do you have?"

Jiang Ling put down the teacup, raised her arm, lowered her eyes, and teased Xiao Huang who was unwilling to move.