Live fortune telling is so popular that global bosses ask me to come out

Suddenly, he raised his head and looked around the old lady, then frowned and asked the old lady: "Are you sure you didn't click on your phone just now?"

"No, definitely not."

The old lady said with certainty: "There must be something wrong with the phone."

"Is there really something wrong with the phone?" the man murmured.

After flipping through the photos, the man opened his tablet.

"Mom, just to be on the safe side, I'll save these photos on the tablet."

Just when the man moved, at the same time the school.

Zhang Na has finished her meeting.

Although private schools offer high salaries, there are also many things to do.

Zhang Na walked to the office, a little tired.

She had to go to the office to get some materials and study at home.

Zhang Na was pregnant and walked slowly.

She expected that the office would be empty when she arrived.

After all, there is no work in the afternoon, so who wants to stay in the office.

But when Zhang Na was about to walk to the office, she heard unusually lively sounds inside.

Zhang Na was curious, what happened again, and no one went back.

"What are you talking about?"

Zhang Na walked in and looked at them with some confusion.

The kind-hearted teacher took the time to reply to Zhang Na while having a heated discussion with others.

"Weren't we just having a meeting? Then Jiajia was playing with her phone down below, watching the live broadcast, and watching the fortune teller named Red Comb."

"Just now, the anchor connected with a woman. Who knew that the woman was a ghost? She is dead and still living in her husband's house. The key is that her husband has already married a new wife."

Someone added, "I heard that the new wife is pregnant."

"No, but it's a coincidence that her husband's new wife is also a teacher like us. What's even more coincidental is that she also came to the meeting today. I have to wonder if that unlucky girl is a teacher in our school."

Everyone was talking to each other, and Zhang Na was also a little curious.

She is also pregnant, and she has some sympathy for women who are also pregnant and suffer this kind of thing.

However, while everyone was discussing it, a female teacher suddenly spoke.

"What a coincidence, I suddenly remembered that my husband called his new wife Nana, Teacher Zhang, which is the same as yours."

The atmosphere froze for a moment.

Everyone's eyes fell on Zhang Na's belly.

Zhang Na's heart skipped a beat.

Just as he was about to explain, another female teacher spoke up: "The one in the live broadcast room is her husband's second marriage, and Nana's husband is her first marriage, right? I remember?"

Zhang Na smiled, her face a little pale.

Although she had a wedding at that time, she never said that her husband was getting married for the second time.

Therefore, everyone naturally thinks that her husband is marrying for the first time, and she sometimes finds it embarrassing and does not explain.

just now……

Zhang Na made an excuse and left, not wanting to stay here and listen to what they said.

In order to make it easier for her to work, her family moved near the school.

So her school is very close to home.

Zhang Na was walking on the road, took out her mobile phone, and accidentally opened the live broadcast room that her colleagues in the school were talking about.

When she saw the familiar thick-faced person in the live broadcast room, Zhang Na loosened her hands and almost dropped her phone to the ground.

Zhang Na held her phone in panic and walked quickly towards home.

In the screen of the live broadcast room.

The man controls the mouse to save these photos.

The next second, the computer seemed to be poisoned, and all the photos disappeared one by one.

The man lowered his head and his eyes fell on the delete key.

The camera in the live broadcast room skillfully followed his gaze and focused on the delete button.

I saw that the delete key was pressed down automatically, and the mouse arrow indicator on the computer was also moving on its own.

The man looked at the arrow instructions that were constantly moving on the computer screen, and looked down at the mouse control sliding area of ​​the tablet.

"is it you?"

The man spoke tentatively, and then he saw the arrows on the screen pause for a moment, and then began to delete the photos faster.

"Do you want to see her?"

Redcomb released his invisibility and slowly walked towards the man.

"who are you?"

The man was very alert and stood up immediately. He immediately put his hand into the trouser pocket behind him, where he put his mobile phone.

The old lady standing nearby was pleasantly surprised and said, "Son, this is the master I told you about."

"Master, you are so amazing. You can get to my house so quickly without me opening the door for you."

"Master, did you come to see me because I was not connected to you? In fact, I originally agreed, but my son called me, so I went down first."

"Master, is it too late to connect now?"

The man was helpless: "Mom, what's so awesome? This is a private break-in. We are on the third floor. How did she get up here? The door is locked, how did she get in?"

The man said, taking out his cell phone to call the police.

At this moment, Red Comb spoke again: "Do you want to see her?"

Her look was natural.

The man unconsciously placed his eyes on her and looked at her.

"what's your name?"

Before Hongshu could speak, the old lady next to him had already spoken.

"Son, Redcomb, her name is Redcomb, I told you a few days ago, she is very popular now, she is not easy to connect to at all."

"You just said you could help me see her?"

The man sneered: "Do you know who she is I'm talking about? She's dead. You can't let me see her."

The old lady tugged on the man's clothes and said, "What are you talking about? Who died? You kid, you are so talkative. I'm warning you, you have a wife now, please pay attention to me."

The man ignored the old lady and stared at the red comb motionlessly.

"You want to see Tong Xinyu, I know."

The man looked unmoved and said, "It's windy. Master, he flicked his tongue carefully. My mother is easy to deceive, but I'm not easy to deceive."

Hongshu didn't say anything, but took out a few photos and handed them to the man.

These photos are the pieces that Tong Xinyu tore into pieces.

The man took the photo with a cold face. The moment he saw the photo, he glared at Hongshu: "Did you tear it up?"

This is the only photo they have together.

The old lady also saw those photos, with a complicated look on her face.

"Why should I tear this?" Hongshu said calmly, looking in a certain direction, "She tore it."

The man followed Hong Comb's gaze and saw nothing.

"You bluff me?"

Redcomb took out a stick of incense and lit it.

"Can you see it now?"

The man looked at Tong Xinyu who suddenly appeared and froze on the spot.

Apart from him, the old lady was also stunned.

"Why don't you look for my child? Why?!!"

Tong Xinyu roared, blood oozing out from only the exposed eye.

"Xinyu?"

The man looked at Tong Xinyu, filled with grief, and stepped forward, "Xinyu, why are you..."

"Why don't you leave?"

The man's voice was soft, filled with endless sorrow, and his fingers stretched towards her face.

Tong Xinyu looked at him, blood dripping down her face, and her eyes were full of pain.

The next second, she felt a chill on her face, and saw that the man had already pushed away her hair that covered most of her face.

Tong Xinyu's expression changed drastically, and her voice was harsh and sharp: "Don't touch my hair——"