The real daughter calculates with her fingers, she will become rich after the divorce

The beheaded ghost: "???"

bodyguard?

The fresh vocabulary stunned him for 2 minutes.

Then he asked: "Which dead relative of yours needs a bodyguard?"

In the inherent impression, only people can be people's bodyguards. Meng Xingluan knew that he was a ghost, but still asked him to be a bodyguard.

Then this is obviously a bodyguard for a ghost.

Meng Xingluan: "..."

Tonight was the most speechless and silent time for her.

The Decapitated Ghost is such an idiot.

No wonder he offended people and was beheaded.

"Who said you should be a bodyguard for a dead man?"

Meng Xingluan's words once again made the decapitated ghost confused.

ah? Not working as a bodyguard for ghosts?

Then you can't be someone's bodyguard, right?

At the same time, Sheng Chuli, who was watching Meng Xingluan's live broadcast, felt a chill on his back for no reason.

Thinking of the phone call tonight, he had a strong premonition.

Meng Xingluan was looking for bodyguards for him.

Sheng Chuli is an outstanding person among ordinary people, but that does not mean that he is immune to ghosts and monsters.

He really couldn't imagine being surrounded by a ghost who liked to take off his head and play with it anytime and anywhere.

Sheng Chuli sent a message to Meng Xingluan almost immediately.

The general meaning of the front and back is that there is no need for any ghost bodyguards.

But Meng Xingluan's reply was also brief.

[Brother Sheng, don’t worry, he will not affect your normal life. He will only appear unless you are in danger. 】

Sheng Chuli:...

Thank you so much for having this heart.

But this is not a matter of being invisible.

The screen returned to the live broadcast room again.

Meng Xingluan put down his backup camera and looked up at the decapitated ghost again.

"You don't have to think about anything else. You just need to answer my question whether you want to do this deal or not."

The beheaded ghost hesitated for a long time.

Finally, he nodded, but because the amplitude was too large, his head fell off again.

When netizens saw the separated mosaics, they had already made up the same picture.

[Although I know the current atmosphere is not suitable for talking about this, I can’t hold it in anymore! Hahahahaha, it’s really funny. Is it really a ghost? Aren’t ghosts all vicious? Why is he so stupid? 】

[Master, are you sure you want him to be a bodyguard? Why do I feel that he is not reliable at all? 】

[+1 upstairs, instead of looking for unreliable ghosts, master, you might as well look for me. I have been a professional bodyguard for 20 years, and I can fight! 】

[Actually, I can feel through the screen that the master is also speechless about this ghost, but there is nothing I can do. Maybe he is the only one who can use it now. 】

The pleasant atmosphere of the barrage completely diluted the last trace of fear in the hearts of netizens.

Meng Xingluan and the decapitated ghost made an appointment for tomorrow and hung up.

There is one last destined person left tonight.

As the lottery system rotated, a carnival appeared in Meng Xingluan's live broadcast room.

Looking at Lian Mai who took the initiative to apply, Meng Xingluan hung up with one hand.

This is not a lucky person drawn, but someone applying manually.

But the other party persisted, and after being hung up on, he sent them one after another.

He almost got blocked directly by Meng Xingluan.

In fact, Meng Xingluan did this.

She added this account to the blacklist, but soon a new account came in.

First, he smashed up a few carnivals, and then added high-profile words.

[Meng Xingluan, are you afraid that I will crack down on you? If you have the guts, don’t block me! 】

Meng Xingluan's face was expressionless.

The barrage started.

【Who is this? Doesn't he know the rules of the master's live broadcast room? 】

[I clicked on the account and saw that it was a new account. I blindly guessed that it was the master’s black fan. 】

[Then this anti-fan is too arrogant, right? You spent so much money on Master for nothing, sister, if you really have no place to spend the money, you can spend it on me! I'm not afraid of insults! As long as the money is available, you can insult me ​​any way you want. 】

[Master, you see that the carousel has not stopped. There should be no destined person or ghost. Why don't you think about it and pick up his connection? 】

[I want to see the big melon, but I’m still not interested tonight. 】

Meng Xingluan glanced at the content in the barrage, and it was the same as what they said.

The third destined person (destined ghost) tonight is indeed gone.

only……

Are you sure you want her to pick up the line?

Meng Xingluan had already anticipated that tonight’s Weibo would be paralyzed by netizens.

After all, everyone has to have a hand in something like a collapsed house.

Meng Xingluan’s live broadcast has always been Buddhist.

Talk about three hexagrams, just three hexagrams.

But if she does an extra good deed, it will also be beneficial to her own cultivation.

It's just that she's too lazy to do it most of the time.

but……

Maybe we can have a chat today?

Meng Xingluan agreed to the other party’s connection application.

Appearing in the live broadcast room was a young girl with a bob haircut. She seemed not to have expected that Meng Xingluan would agree, and there was a confused expression on her face for a few seconds.

Soon she reacted.

The girl stood up and made a ninety-degree bow without causing any irritation.

"Master Meng, what I just said offended you, but I definitely didn't mean any harm. I was just too impatient! Do you know Jiang Miaomiao? I am her good friend. She said you are good at helping people catch adulterers, so I..."

【Good at catching rape? Sister, are you serious? I am a big fan of the master, how come I don’t know about this? 】

[I laughed so hard. I remembered again the last time a destined person caught an adulterer on a live broadcast. As a result, the master’s ex-husband was also arrested. I have to say, awesome! 】

[So today is another rape scene? I love it so much. 】

[The master is known as the Scumbag Terminator. Anyway, I have never seen a good man so far. 】

[Hey, wait a minute, sister, why does your background look so similar to the romance show I watched? ! 】

……

"Tell me, what do you want me to do?"

As the woman finished speaking, the bob-haired girl Yuan Qin suddenly turned the camera over, and the rear camera reflected the entire variety show recording scene.

This is where a love show was recorded.

"Master, look at the man in the middle. Is he carrying a human life on his body?"

The sound of Yuan Qin's gritted teeth appeared in the live broadcast room.

Her eyes were full of anger.

"My sister was only this year, but she died because of him! There was still life in her belly when she died... The suicide note said that he was the murderer!"

[Sister, are you talking about Zhang Yansong? Could it be a misunderstanding? He is notoriously stoic. 】

[...Oh my god, what kind of devil is the other party? 】

[Sit back and wait for the master's conclusion. I'll let the bullets fly for a while. I will definitely not accidentally injure anyone! 】

[I originally thought it was to catch an adulterer, but it turned out that this sister chose the wrong words and came to take revenge. 】

[Why is it inappropriate? If Zhang Yansong really had a relationship with her sister, wouldn't it be cheating if he came to record the love drama? 】

[So why didn’t you call the police? Aren’t the police still reliable? 】

Disputes began to break out in the barrage.

Meng Xingluan sat calmly in her arms and looked at the people who appeared on the screen carefully.

Suddenly the corners of his lips curled up in a playful manner.

Then a cold, playful voice came.

"Ms. Yuan, your sister has stabbed a villain in the den."