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

Aunt Chen had a look of disdain on her face. In her heart, she classified Jiang Ling as a woman who made money by selling body parts. Even the way she looked at Jiang Yingxue changed.

"What's the point of earning a lot? It's not good enough for a decent family. Sister, you can't educate your daughter like this. It will be hard for her to find a partner in the future. Do you want your son to find a host? That's a mess. Anyway, I wouldn't be happy if my son found someone like that."

Aunt Chen originally felt sad when she saw Jiang Yingxue's children coming to visit her, but now she felt particularly happy.

According to Jiang Ling's personality, Jiang Yun'an thought she would calmly say something that would leave the other person speechless, or tell her fortune and reveal her inner secrets.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Ling said nothing.

"Aunt Chen, my sister is a very good person. In my eyes, most boys are not worthy of her." Jiang Yun'an handed the peeled apple to Jiang Ling.

Jiang Ling smiled and took it.

Jiang Yingxue was unhappy. She came to live in the ordinary ward just to have someone to chat with on weekdays.

Small talk is meant to make you feel good, not to make you feel uncomfortable.

She used to be gentle and kind, but after going through so much, she is no longer a soft persimmon that can be bullied.

"Your son? He's fat and short. What's he thinking? It's a blessing that a girl likes your son!"

Jiang Yingxue sat up straight, secretly rolled her eyes, and turned her attention to Jiang Ling again: "When are we going to Ghost Talk? Can you bring someone with you? Ask your brother to find two bodyguards to protect you."

"Wait until you're notified in the evening. No bodyguards are needed."

He even has bodyguards, is so rich, and lives in an ordinary ward? He is so pretentious.

Aunt Chen got out of bed and went to the bathroom alone. The moment she closed the door, she hurriedly picked up her cell phone to make a call.

The person on the other end of the line answered quickly, and said impatiently, "Mom, why are you calling me again? Didn't I say I would come to see you after I'm done with these two days?"

"Son, didn't I tell you before that there was a new patient in the ward? Today, her son and daughter came to see her, and she was showing off in front of me."

"Oh, his daughter is a prostitute, but she is so self-righteous. No, I can't stand it. You have to come to see me now. It's best if you buy some high-end goods to let them see my son's strength." Aunt Chen's tone was commanding but also a little humble.

"I really don't understand what you older women are thinking. What's there to compare? Isn't it enough that you know how good your sons and daughters are? I've told you so many times that we're busy lately. The boss is doing a major reshuffle and the company is very busy."

"Then... then you should at least come and see mom. It's miserable for an old and lonely person like me to be in the hospital. Alas..." Aunt Chen said in a sad tone.

"By the way, I just secretly took a picture of that little girl. She's pretty. You don't have time to find a girlfriend, right? A man can't be without needs. And she's a live streamer, so she must love money. Just pick her up and make do with it."

After saying that, he sent the photo to his son.

On the other end of the phone, a bloated man in his twenties was tilting his head and typing laboriously on the keyboard.

I opened the photo perfunctorily and just took a glance, and was instantly captivated.

However, the woman in the photo always feels familiar, as if I have seen her somewhere.

"Mom, what does she do?"

Hearing her son's tone improve, Aunt Chen smiled and said, "The anchor should be a small internet celebrity. Just give her money. She's pretty and more than enough to accompany you."

The mother and son began to discuss plans.

Outside, Jiang Yingxue asked Jiang Ling how she was doing recently, whether she was tired of live streaming, and whether the ghost story show was dangerous.

In response to this, Jiang Ling always responded patiently and simply.

"Lingling, don't be angry. Aunt Chen is just jealous of me. She sent a message to her son, but his son didn't even reply. The fruits sent by the daughter were also delivered by a delivery man. She felt uncomfortable when she saw you two coming to see me together." Jiang Yingxue comforted her.

"She bought the fruit herself at a high price." Jiang Ling said softly.

Jiang Yingxue quickly made a shushing gesture: "Okay, it's good that we know about it. There's no need to expose these things. After all, they are poor people. They are old and they all want children."

Jiang Ling wanted to say something, but after thinking about it carefully, she felt that it had nothing to do with her. She was not the kind of person who liked to meddle in other people's affairs, so she chose to remain silent.

The attentive Jiang Yun'an noticed something was wrong and asked in a deep voice, "Did something happen? If you encounter anything, don't handle it alone. Remember, your brother is here for you."

"It's okay. I suddenly thought of an anime character who looks a lot like me."

"Character? Is it Sailor Moon?" Jiang Yingxue smiled gently.

Jiang Ling shook her head: "Conan, trouble happens wherever you go."

"Pooh, pooh, pooh, don't talk nonsense." Jiang Yingxue quickly corrected.

Jiang Ling smiled without saying anything, and looked very well-behaved.

The phone rang and Jiang Yun'an went out to answer it, leaving Jiang Ling alone to accompany Jiang Yingxue.

The mother and daughter were chatting about what was happening in the live broadcast room when the door of the ward was pushed open and a man about 1.76 meters tall, obese, and dressed in a suit walked in.

The man was carrying a lot of supplements and scanning the eye ward. His eyes stopped on Jiang Ling and he asked shyly, "Hello, Aunt Jiang. Where's my mother?"

"In the toilet." Jiang Yingxue replied with a smile.

"Oh, I told you not to come, why are you here again? If you are busy with work, just work hard. It's not a serious illness. I will be fine after a few days in the hospital." Aunt Chen came out of the bathroom and started complaining when she saw her son.

Everyone at the scene knew the truth, but no one tried to expose it.

Aunt Chen introduced with a smile: "This is my son, he works at Pei's and has a promising future. Son, this is your Aunt Jiang's daughter. You two should be about the same age."

The man immediately stepped forward and extended his hand, with an extremely humble and polite attitude: "Hello, my name is Shao Guang."

Jiang Ling did not raise her hand in response, but raised the corners of her mouth and nodded slightly.

It seemed as if he didn't take the other person seriously at all, and was even a little arrogant and indifferent.

Shao Guang withdrew his hand awkwardly, his smile froze on his face, and glanced at his mother.

The mother got the signal and was too embarrassed to speak: "Guangguang, I'm a girl, I'll be embarrassed."

"Sorry, I was abrupt."

The man said this, but he couldn't help but complain in his heart: Why is she pretending to be noble and cool? She is just a small anchor. I don't know how proactive she is in sticking to those big brothers behind her back. However, she is really beautiful.

Jiang Ling still ignored him.

The man was obviously a little anxious, ready to use his money power, and said to his mother loudly: "Mom, this is the nutrition I asked my foreign friend to bring you a few days ago, and there is also bird's nest. Don't be reluctant to eat it. My son has plenty of money, don't save it for me."

"Oh, it's not easy to make money. Look, you've spent so much again." Aunt Chen hurriedly opened the bird's nest, took out a small box and handed it to Jiang Yingxue: "Come, try it too."

Jiang Ling stretched out her hand to stop them: "We don't eat junk food."

Aunt Chen slapped her thigh and said, "Girl, how can you talk like that? I'm kind enough to share good things with your mother. It's your business whether you eat it or not, and it's my business whether I give it to you or not. You're still being picky. You're just being picky."

"Okay, Mom, please talk less. I'm sorry, sister, that's just how my mom speaks. Don't take it to heart." Shao Guang quickly tried to smooth things over.

Jiang Ling stood up, his aura instantly crushing the man who was a few centimeters taller than him, and said in a calm voice: "Your father is dead."

"Your father is dead!" Aunt Chen was furious and pointed at Jiang Ling and cursed.

Jiang Ling raised her eyebrows: "You can also read faces? My father is indeed dead."