Fortune telling? How do you explain your hand-drawn lightning magic and sword flight?

Chen Xuan sighed, which made Ye Ziying's face turn ugly.

Chen Xuan did not speak upon hearing this, but instead carefully examined Ye Ziying's face through the screen.

Chen Xuan remained silent, but the live stream chat was filled with all sorts of speculations.

Judging from the Taoist priest's expression, the outcome is probably not good.

I agree. The saying goes, "It's better to destroy a temple than break up a marriage." What can the Taoist priest say about such a negative outcome?

[Damn it, I can't take this anymore! Rich guy, don't believe this charlatan's words, just boldly pursue your own happiness!]

[Even Young Master Ye hasn't done anything, why are you all so anxious? Let's see what the Taoist priest has to say.]

……

Ye Ziying saw the comments in the live stream and felt even more depressed.

"Master, are Xiaoyu and I really incompatible according to our birth charts? Is it true, as my mother says, that she will bring bad luck to me and our family?"

Chen Xuan shook his head slightly upon hearing this.

Seeing this, Ye Ziying immediately breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Do my parents really want to use my happy marriage to make the Ye family business even more prosperous?"

Chen Xuan sighed and shook his head again.

Seeing this, Ye Ziying couldn't think of anything that could stop him from being with Xiaoyu, and immediately thanked him, "Thank you for clearing up my doubts, Daoist Master. I understand what I should do now."

At this moment, Chen Xuan interrupted Ye Ziying.

“No, you don’t understand.” Chen Xuan looked at Ye Ziying, whose face had cleared up after the rain, and said, “Because the results I obtained told me that if you are with Zhang Xiaoyu, it may cause your family to fall into turmoil and decline, or even, in severe cases, your family may be torn apart.”

"Huh? Why?!"

Upon hearing this, Ye Ziying suddenly stood up from the sofa, her expression somewhat ferocious as she growled, "Why do our being together have such serious consequences? It's not that our horoscopes clash, it's not an arranged marriage between families, so what else could stop Xiaoyu from becoming my woman?!"

Chen Xuan felt great sympathy for Ye Ziying, but he really couldn't say it in front of 150,000 to 160,000 people in the live broadcast room, because that would cause Ye Ziying indelible pain and turmoil.

"I'll tell you the answer later. Now, answer one question to me honestly."

Chen Xuan asked, "During your three years of studying abroad, you really didn't cross any lines?"

"I swear I didn't. I respect Xiaoyu's decision." Ye Ziying's eyes were serious.

“Very good, then I can tell you where to seek the answer. Otherwise, even if this divination is inconclusive, I will not tell you.”

Ye Ziying was a little confused, and vaguely felt that something was wrong with what she was hearing.

“You can start your live stream now, or go offline and ask your dad and mom what’s going on. If they’re still hiding it from you, then I’ll consider whether or not to tell you the truth.”

Chen Xuan spoke cautiously, which calmed Ye Ziying down somewhat.

He nodded and said, "I won't go offline. I'll go find my dad right now. He's in his office in another villa."

The screen turned gray and shook rapidly. About two minutes later, the sound of a door being pushed open was heard.

At that moment, a deep, middle-aged man's voice rang out.

"Ziying, you don't need to try to persuade me anymore. There's no room for discussion about your marriage with Zhang Xiaoyu. My family will never agree to it."

"Why? Dad, why don't you and Mom agree? What's wrong with Xiaoyu?!"

The father and son started arguing, each saying their own thing.

The audience in the live stream heard it clearly and were also very curious about the outcome, as even the Taoist priest, who was known for his lack of taboos, could not directly reveal the truth.

About a minute later, the room became completely quiet.

Ye's father reluctantly lit a cigarette, his tone lowering.

“Son, no matter what, you have to listen to us this time. Parents would never harm their own children.”

"Dad, don't say anything more. I'm planning to take Xiaoyu abroad and never come back. I'm telling you this today."

"Nonsense!"

"Ye Ziying, have you gone too far? I've never beaten you since you were a kid, and now you want to try my belt?!"

"There are so many good girls in the world, why did you only set your sights on her?!"

Ye's father's voice trembled with anger, clearly on the verge of exploding.

Ye Ziying, in a fit of despair, lied and said, "Nothing else, I could never let Xiaoyu down in this life, because our child is already one year old and is being fostered by Xiaoyu's relatives overseas."

"boom!!!"

"What did you say? Say it again?!"

"puff!"

When Ye's father heard that his son and Zhang Xiaoyu already had a child, he was so angry that his blood rushed to his head, his vision went black, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. He then staggered and sat down on the ground.

"Dad, how are you?!" Ye Ziying didn't understand why her father was reacting so strongly. What outrageous thing had her girlfriend, Xiaoyu, done?

"What a terrible thing! What sins did I, Ye Chenglin, commit in my past life?!" Ye's father sighed to the sky, his face covered in tears.

From the father's grief-stricken cries, one could tell that he was a man who held great power in the group, possessing absolute authority and skill. Unexpectedly, he was so angered by his son's words that he vomited blood on the spot and burst into tears without any regard for his father's dignity.

Ye Ziying was also terrified by this scene and cried as she went to help her father.

"Dad, calm down. I was just kidding. Xiaoyu and I have never lived together, and we have never crossed any lines."

"Dad, I'll go call Tomson Ambulance right away."

"No, you swear to me now that you and Xiaoyu are still innocent!"

"I, I swear, Dad, we really didn't."

Hearing this, Mr. Ye breathed a sigh of relief and was helped up from the ground by his son to sit on the sofa.

"That's good, there's still room for maneuver."

"dad--"

Upon seeing this, Ye Ziying immediately knelt on the ground, crying and pleading, "Xiaoyu and I are truly in love. Please persuade my mother to agree to our relationship. Xiaoyu values ​​the blessings of both sets of parents very much."

After this happened, Ye's father sighed deeply, feeling that there was no way to hide the matter any longer.

He knew his son's character; if it really came to that, the two of them would run away to the other country, and then it would be too late.

"You don't need to say anything more. Even if your mother agrees, Zhang Xiaoyu's mother will absolutely not agree."

Upon hearing this, Ye's father seemed to age several years in an instant, his eyes becoming very deep.

"Why is it that even though you and Mom agree, Xiaoyu's mother won't agree? Why is that?" Ye Ziying shouted, on the verge of collapse.

Looking at his son, Ye's father felt a pang of regret. After a moment's hesitation, he said softly, "Silly son, do you really think we would sacrifice your happiness to marry into another family or conglomerate?"

"Do you really think we care that much about whether our future daughter-in-law's family is prominent?"

"Son, the reason your mother and I don't approve of your marriage to Xiaoyu is because..."

"It's because... you and Xiaoyu, you are half-siblings!"