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

Luo Wanyun's eyes were red and he opened his mouth with difficulty, but he didn't say a word.

After a few seconds, he spoke again, his voice obscure, "You were clearly not like this before."

"Why didn't you tell me before? You didn't tell me before. You are not a human being."

Xia Wan sneered coldly: "Nowadays, it's still reasonable for you to cheat on your marriage."

"What I said before is 1000 years ago." Luo Wanyun looked at Xia Wan, his eyes deep, as if he was nostalgic, "That's your previous life."

"My past life is my past life, what does it have to do with me now?"

Xia Wan glared at Luo Wanyun, "You were a human in the previous life, but now you are not a human, so don't bother me!"

Hongshu sat on the stone beside him, crossing his legs and knocking on melon seeds.

"Ah, yes, yes, the past life is the previous life, and this life is this life."

"Young man, don't be too persistent."

"Besides, Xia Wan was so inhumane in her previous life, so why should you insist on her in this life?"

Red Comb said, looking around and sighing.

"What a waste of money. The house is gone and there is no place to throw the garbage."

After that, he stuffed all the melon seed shells peeled by hand into the pocket on the side of the Taoist priest's uniform, humming a little tune, "I carry garbage in my pocket, and I protect the environment with my hands..."

Luo Wanyun pursed her lips: "She is very good to me. She is my wife."

Red Comb: "Yes, that's right. I'm so good that I ruined your appearance just for money."

Luo Wanyun defended: "She was just deceived. She thought I was attracted by the princess because of my appearance, so she ruined my face in excitement."

Redcomb: "...You are right!"

Faced with this kind of love brain, what can Redcomb say?

Luo Wanyun knew clearly that someone bought his wife with money, but he still defended her. What could Redcomb say?

All I can say is: respect the fate of others and let go of helping others.

Some people deserve it!

A trace of nostalgia appeared in Luo Wanyun's eyes, "Back then, she would get up early every day at Yin time (3-5 o'clock, Kyoto time) to cook porridge for me..."

Redcomb: "Does it taste good?"

Luo Wanyun: "Of course, that is the most special porridge I have ever tasted."

Redcomb: "It's especially special. It's not special and it won't make you smoke."

Luo Wanyun: "I was born with a smokey voice."

Hongshu's face was expressionless: "Haha, I wish you happiness!"

Luo Wanyun glanced at Xia Wan, who still hated him, "She doesn't like me now."

Redcomb sneered: "She never liked you."

"After you die, if your mother hadn't stopped her, she would have sold all your house."

"If there weren't any firecrackers at that time, she would have liked to set off firecrackers in front of your house for three days and three nights to celebrate."

Speaking of this, Hongshu paused and said, "Your soul has been wandering for thousands of years. If you don't find your mother to be reincarnated, why don't you find her to reincarnate?"

Luo Wanyun was silent for a moment.

To be honest, he hadn't thought about it.

Redcomb smiled.

Some people don't cherish having a mother.

Some people, however, have to go to great lengths to find a mother.

Luo Wanyun pretended to be a human and walked up to Xia Wan and said cautiously: "Do you really not like me?"

"I said I don't like it, can you let me go?"

As soon as Xia Wan said these words, Luo Wanyun understood instantly.

He no longer pretended to be a human being and floated directly in front of Redcomb.

"I want to go to the underworld."

Red Comb: "You can go if you like. What does it have to do with me? I'm not the King of Hell."

"You are an old man who has lived for a thousand years. Don't tell me that you can't even touch the underworld. You're not that useless, are you?"

Luo Wanyun's originally sad mood suddenly turned angry, "Of course I know."

"Let's go now, I won't be in your eyes, Taoist Priest."

Luo Wanyun said angrily, pouted and left.

The sun was rising slightly in the sky, and Luo Wanyun's figure became increasingly blurry.

Vaguely, he seemed to turn around.

Across the distance of a thousand years, Hong Comb seemed to see the graceful and high-spirited young general from a thousand years ago.

When the figure completely disappeared, Hongshu withdrew his gaze and shook his head slowly.

It's a pity that the hero has a hard time being a beauty.

Rotten peach blossoms are a trap~

These two people were not in a good marriage. They had to force it, but the result... was of course fruitless.

Xia Wan didn't want to have a baby. No matter how powerful Luo Wanyun was, he couldn't do anything to the musk that filled the yard.

In the previous life, Xia Wan despised rough generals and liked fair and tender scholars. In this life, Xia Wan liked money.

Although they looked different, Hong Comb didn't feel that there was any essential difference between the two summer nights.

They are all extreme egoists.

Although there were no lives on hand, it was not much better.

"he's gone?"

Xia Wan's voice suddenly sounded behind Hong Comb.

"Ang", Hongshu did not turn around, "Miss Xia, you are free, no one will bother you anymore."

"Are you... free?"

Xia Wan was rarely at a loss.

Hong Comb could tell something was wrong in her tone, glanced at her, stepped on the ground with her bare feet, turned around and left.

As for the shoes she threw out... hold on to them. There is a rule in this industry that there is no need to bring back the shoes that were thrown out.

"I'm so angry. Why do all the good men belong to other people? Give me such a top-notch love brain!!!"

"My half-sister upstairs who I have never met before. You know, I haven't had a boyfriend since I was a child. Give me this top love brain!"

"I have money, I'll make a reservation first! Sister Shu, let's discuss it. Tell me when the general will be born and which hospital. I'll go squat. The brain in this kind of love must belong to me!"

"Enlarge the picture a little bit. Sister Shu, you are my biological sister. Please tell me, when will the general be reincarnated? I will give birth to a great general who could be killed in that place in ancient times. How can he be inferior in modern times? No kidding, if he is really born Now that I'm out, I'll just lie down for the rest of my life."

"I know this is fake, but I still want to scold Xia Wan. Isn't it because she has clubbing in mind? Why don't you want such a handsome guy?"

"Um...did he forget that stupid thing so quickly when he scared us out of his wits and called his mother? The Internet has no memory, and you can't remember it either."

"I feel a little sorry for her. Just now she asked if "he left" means that she fell in love with him. Ahhhh, it's a shame."

……

In the blink of an eye, Hong Comb returned to the Taoist temple.

I glanced at the barrage in the live broadcast room and happened to see the sentence "Does it mean she likes him?" and immediately laughed.

like?

how can that be possible?

Xia Wan felt sad just because the person chasing her left and her vanity was not satisfied.

Only General Luo, a kind of pure love warrior, would be obsessed with this kind of person, and even his mother wouldn't even care to look at him.

Hongshu turned off the live broadcast and walked into the kitchen.

"Sister, elder sister..."

As soon as Redcomb entered the kitchen, it was as if he had entered a bird's nest, and his ears were filled with chirping sounds.

"Sister, the soup will be cooked soon. Sister, please wait a moment."

The first person to speak was Hong Che, seven years old this year.

Hongche also held a one-year-old baby named Hongnan in her arms.

Standing next to him were a pair of five-year-old twins, the boy named Hong Zimu and the girl named Hong Ziyu.

These babies were all picked up by the master, but none of them had the master's surname. They all took her surname, and they all had the surname Hong.

She suspected that the old man had already paid attention and planned to bring all the babies he had picked up to her, and then find time to run away.

Simply too much!

Hongshu was indignant, but she didn't know that after she went live, the Internet was already abuzz.