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Never mind the money he had wasted in the past, he would just consider it as a lesson learned over the years.

Xiaoya remembered that the hotel still had three payments to make, and he was not present at any of them.

Xiaoya called the hotel manager, and Yan Ming refused to pay for them, so they had to pay for it themselves and he would not pay.

The hotel manager found the person in charge of the previous party and asked him to settle the bill. There were three bills, totaling 160,000 yuan.

Xiaoya was firm in his attitude. His former friends, who had parents to pay and hotel bills to pay, gave up on Xiaoya, the rich man, one by one.

After graduating from university, the two Xiaoya brothers all pursued master's and doctoral degrees. They gradually took over the family hotel and expanded it into a national chain.

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Su Ning gathered his thoughts and began the third hexagram of the day.

The third person who grabbed the lucky bag still chose to join the live broadcast.

Some of the audience in the live broadcast room were still immersed in Xiaoya, while some were already looking forward to the next person to connect with them.

[Is the third one a boy or a girl? I hope it's a beautiful girl.]

[Master cannot favor boys over girls. Only connect with boys and not girls.]

[Am I the only one who thinks whoever connects will be unlucky?]

[Superstitious, stop grabbing the lucky bags, let me go!]

The screen was divided into two, with Su Ning on one side and a woman in her fifties on the other. The background was dark. After a while, she walked outside and the white moonlight illuminated the screen.

The third person connected is hopeless in life. Her voice is tired and extremely vicissitudes of life.

"I'm sorry, Master. There's no electricity at home. Can you see me?"

Su Ning nodded, "I can see it."

Needless to say, the live broadcast audience could tell at a glance that her living conditions and physical condition were not good.

The dark circles under her eyes looked like she had been punched, her eyes were dull, she looked listless, and her face was abnormally pale.

Su Ning's gaze fell on the other person's face, a trace of solemnity flashed across her eyes, and she first told the other person's basic information.

"You were born in the countryside. Your parents went out to do business when you were two years old and made their fortune in real estate. When you were five, your parents took you with them."

"Your parents are dead, and you have a younger brother, but one corner of your eyebrow is missing, which means your brother is damaged."

There was a glimmer of light in his hopeless eyes. "Yes, you are right. I have a younger brother. He died unexpectedly when I was ten years old."

Su Ning: "Your wealth palace is dark. Your financial luck has been bad recently. You have lost a lot of money and are now bankrupt."

Life is hopeless. I admire Su Ning very much. "Three months ago, the villa my family invested in was involved in several deaths and became an unfinished building. The capital turnover was not good, and the company filed for bankruptcy seven days ago."

[Did someone die? Unscrupulous businessman, don’t workers’ lives count?]

[I seem to have seen this news somewhere before? Was it that six people died overnight at a villa construction site in An City?]

[Anshi's richest man, Chen Dong's wife, Chen Huimin, filed for bankruptcy, and the news was trending for a day.]

[Such profiteers should be damned.]

Chen Huimin pursed her lips. Ever since six lives were lost, they have been scolded every day.

got used to.

"Sorry to bother you, Master. Please count as someone else. I'll leave first."

We can’t let her delay the Master’s live broadcast.

"From my observation of your face, I know that both you and your wife are kind-hearted people who would not disregard the lives of others." Su Ning's tone was light, but she did not allow for any objection.

The audience was frightened by Su Ning's tone and dared not send any messages.

The master believed them, and Chen Huimin couldn't help but say a few more words, "My parents also started out as laborers. Even after becoming rich, they never forgot their roots. They used the best materials and safety measures on the construction site."

"We don't know why. Six people died overnight. Some workers said the construction site was haunted. I consulted a Taoist priest, but he said there were no ghosts."

"We compensated the workers' families. After all, they worked for us, and we won't shirk our responsibility."

Su Ning said with certainty: "Are you at the villa construction site now?"

"Yes, I'm at the construction site." The screen was very small and could only fit Chen Huimin's face.

When she heard this, she moved the camera, and the audience noticed that Chen Huimin's background was so desolate and gloomy.

Chen Huimin explained: "My family's property has been mortgaged, and my husband and I have nowhere to go. We also want to see if there are any ghosts here."

"Call your husband quickly." Su Ning spoke quickly, "Your husband's palace is in gloom. Your husband's life may be in danger tonight."

Suddenly Chen Huimin's expression changed.

Chen Huimin didn't have time to think about it and called her husband.

beep beep-

No one answered.

"What should I do? He doesn't answer the phone." Chen Huimin stamped her feet anxiously.

Faced with the life and death of his family, he could only helplessly seek help from Su Ning in front of the screen.

"He said he went out for a walk. Did he encounter a ghost?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the call was connected.

"Wife."

There was a whistling sound coming from the phone, and Chen Dong's voice soothed the anxious Chen Huimin.

Chen Huimin burst into tears of joy, "Where are you?"

Chen Dong was silent for a moment, as if relieved, and said with a sense of guilt, "Wife, from now on, you live a good life alone."

"Don't do anything stupid." Chen Huimin said in a panic, "I've found Master Zhen. She can calculate my past and will definitely be able to solve the problem."

"We will be fine. We can earn money even if we lose it. We have known each other for forty years. Can't you even give me this little trust?"

"Honey, don't cry." Chen Dong said helplessly, "Don't cry yet. I... I just can't think straight. Six lives were lost just like that. I feel guilty."

Su Ning said, "Chen Dong, you were abducted and sold at the age of two. You were first bought by the Zhao family, but after they gave birth to their son, they abandoned you. You wandered for many years, and when you were eleven, you met Chen Huimin's parents and were adopted by them."

"The Chen family's parents treated you like their own son. When you grew up, they married their daughter to you and gave you the company. You and your husband and wife lived in harmony and were very loving."

Chen Dong, a businessman for many years, asked cautiously, "Who are you?"

Chen Huimin: "She is what I call a true master."

Chen Dong is a materialist and does not believe in ghosts and gods.

But his wife wanted to find a master, so he had no choice but to agree. As one master after another performed shaman rituals, he became more convinced of materialism.

My wife's peace of mind is more important than anything else.

He is even willing to spend money to make his wife happy by performing shaman dances.

"Wife, you don't have any money. Wait for me to sell my coat and shoes and hire a master for you."

With a thud, Chen Dong jumped off the rooftop, talking as he ran.

"I've already paid." Chen Huimin's heart almost jumped into her throat when she heard the thud.

She looked at Su Ning gratefully.

A man came out of the darkness, and Chen Huimin hit the man in the face without caring about his image.

She cried while beating him, "You wanted to jump off the building, but did you ever think about me? What would I do if you died?"

"It hurts, it hurts." Chen Dong stood there and let Chen Huimin hit him. He cried out in pain, but his heart was sweet.

Su Ning waited for the two to calm down, and then quietly cast a spell with her fingers where the audience couldn't see.

An old man with white hair suddenly appeared on the screen.