Ancestor, I was going through a tribulation, but I was accidentally exposed on the live broadcast!

Wu Mei was sitting on the plane heading to Qingshui City, staring blankly at a small box in her hand.

The wooden box contained Li Yangping's hair, which she collected from the pillow after he left. With this thing, she could successfully cast a spell on him.

More than thirty years have passed, and she had gradually let go of this relationship. She never expected that this mark would appear automatically today.

This shows that an expert triggered this spell.

Therefore, she immediately gathered her luggage and set off for Qingshui City. On the one hand, she wanted to see which expert could inspire her spell from thousands of miles away.

On the other hand, she also wanted to end things with Li Yangping and settle her past relationships.

Wu Mei hugged the wooden box and fell into deep memories. In the Taoist temple, Li Yangping's family chose to live here, planning to wait for Wu Mei's arrival.

"Anchor Yanyan, what are you doing here?" Xiang Sisi came to An Yan with Xiao Di in her arms. She really likes An Yan and has been paying attention to her since she was a little transparent, so she has the following fate.

"I'm live broadcasting." An Yan pointed to the mobile phone in her hand, and then pointed to Xiaodi, meaning to ask Xiang Sisi if Xiaodi was in the camera easily.

Xiang Sisi smiled slightly and said she didn't mind, "Anchor Yanyan, your live broadcast style has changed a lot recently."

"Just call me Yanyan." When An Yan saw Xiao Di coming over, she hurriedly reached out and took his hand.

Xiao Di's wrist is much thinner than that of a normal child, and the blood vessels are clearly visible under the thin and transparent skin.

"Yanyan, I just want to come and thank you." Xiang Sisi really wanted to say thank you to her. If it hadn't been for her, she might not have been able to find out the reason for Xiao Di's illness.

An Yan smiled slightly, "I didn't do anything, it was all done by my ancestors."

"No matter what, thank you very much. By the way," Xiang Sisi paused suddenly, a little embarrassed to speak, but still looked at her seriously, "I want to recognize you as my sister, do you agree? "

{Anchor, promise her quickly, she is the daughter-in-law of the richest man! }

{Wow, this is pie in the sky, promise her immediately! ! }

The fans who were chatting with An Yan in the live broadcast room had just seen clearly who was in front of the camera, and they suddenly became excited, even more excited than the main character An Yan, and kept scrolling to get An Yan to agree.

"But, I'm just a small anchor." An Yan was a little hesitant. She had read the popular science knowledge of fans in the live broadcast room and already knew the identity of Xiang Sisi's family. She always felt that she was a little higher than others.

Seeing that she was actually hesitant, the screen in the live broadcast room scrolled faster, and various comments were flying all over the place.

{Oops, the host dared to refuse. }

{I’m not alive anymore. The anchor doesn’t want such a good opportunity? }

{Someone, come on, hold down the anchor’s head and make her nod! nod! }

{Don’t the anchor know this person’s identity? ? }

{No, she knows. }

{You know but you still refuse? I'm afraid that's a bit silly, right? }

{What do you know? The ancestor of the anchor is a fairy. If this relative accepts the offer, the person who will climb up the ladder will be the richest family. }

There were various opinions in the live broadcast room. Just when An Yan was hesitant, An Wu came over from behind her, holding a tray with several teacups on it.

"Yanyan, come here and have a sip of tea. I think you've been a little angry these past two days."

An Yan came over obediently. She used to live broadcast in the middle of the night. It was very common for her body to get angry. She didn't take it seriously at all.

"What were you talking about just now? Your brows are so furrowed that you could kill a fly." An Wu stretched out his hand to pour her a cup of tea, and motioned for Xiang Sisi to sit down as well.

Xiang Sisi sat on the stone bench obediently and said with a smile, "Ancestor, I told Yanyan just now that I wanted to recognize her as my sister, and she is considering it."

She really likes An Yan. This girl is clean and pure. Such qualities are rare nowadays.

"Yanyan doesn't want to agree?" An Wu glanced at An Yan, who had a troubled face. His granddaughter's expression was really interesting.

"No, ancestor, I think Sisi's family background is very good, but I'm not worthy of it." An Yan replied naively. She didn't want to be said to be a woman who covets power and wealth.

"Why do you have such thoughts?" An Wu looked at her strangely, "Is it because her family is very rich?"

Anwu suddenly turned around and asked Xiang Sisi a question, "Girl, how much money does your family have?"

{Hahaha, my ancestor is so cute, he actually asks people how much money they have! }

{How should I answer this? }

{Ancestor, he is the richest man in Qingshui City, do you know? }

An Yan secretly told An Wu what netizens said.

"The richest man in Qingshui City? Isn't it just in our city? Can he be compared to Wang Chongzhi?"

Anwu blinked. He really didn't know how much money the richest man in Qingshui City had. He could only compare it with someone he knew before who he thought had a little money.

{Who is Wang Chongzhi? }

{This name sounds familiar, I think I heard it from my grandfather. }

{Wait, let me check. }

{No need to look it up, I copied it, you’re welcome, I’m just Lei Feng. Wang Chongzhi started his business in the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China and founded the Wang Group. His family's wealth spans the country. Last year's data showed that the Wang Group ranked first in the country's richest list. }

{Wow, wow, ancestor, this is great. Comparing the richest man in Qingshui City with the richest man in the country, how can this person compare? }

{This trick is really clever. Let’s talk about it. The total wealth of the richest man in Qingshui City is probably not as much as Wang Chongzhi’s, hahaha. }

An Yan repeated what the netizen said to him. After hearing this, An Wu waved his hand and said, "Then what do you have to feel inferior to? The ancestor has much more money than Wang Chongzhi."

{Hahaha, did I misunderstand? Why does the ancestor seem to be bragging? }

{That’s not true, the bullshit is blown to the sky. }

{So what, I like my ancestor like this, we can’t give in! }

{The effect of the live broadcast, whoever is serious will lose. Anyway, I lost. }

An Yan looked at the comments from netizens in embarrassment, feeling that her ancestor was exaggerating a bit. Although her Taoist temple did seem to be quite valuable, it couldn't be compared to the richest man in the family.

"You don't believe it?" An Wu knew what An Yan was thinking when he saw her expression.

He handed over the teacup in his hand, "Here, take a look at this teacup."

"What's wrong with this tea cup?" An Yan looked at the cup in her hand doubtfully. It was a very simple ceramic cup. It didn't look like anything special. It only had the mark of a lotus on the cup.

"This is a lotus bowl produced by Ru kiln in the Song Dynasty." An Wu replied calmly.

{What? ? Produced by Ru kiln in the Song Dynasty? }

{Damn it, is this true or false? This piece of bullshit is really shocking. }