The fake daughter is so rebellious that she goes crazy and scolds you.

"Heart beating so fast?"

Wen Yu's waist was circled by the man's big palm, and her breaths were intertwined ambiguously. Their eyes met at any time, and her mind suddenly went blank when she met the man's deep, lustful eyes.

The man lowered his voice, full of lust, and was playing with her hair with his long fingers.

"Go back to sleep?"

Sleep with your mother!

Wen Yu knocked the man unconscious with one strike of his hand and kicked him to the ground mercilessly. The quilt fell along the edge of the bed and fell on his stomach. His abdominal muscles were looming, and his whole body was filled with the charm of a mature man.

This damn evildoer!

No, this is not the point. The point is why she is here.

Wen Yu shook her head, trying to shake the water out of her head, when a stream of clear water poured in.

She instantly discovered that the original owner had the same name as hers, and was the fake daughter of the Wen family. The real daughter, Wen Tingmei, was found three months ago. The Wen family held a banquet for Wen Tingmei's return, and announced at the banquet that the Wen family and Lu Family marriage.

Naturally, the marriage partner was the returning real daughter. When the original owner learned about it, she went completely crazy. She felt that Wen Tingmei had taken away everything that belonged to her, so she started to cause trouble, provoking every day, wandering on the verge of being beaten, and was eventually expelled by the Wen family. Get out of the house.

Recalling this, Wen Yu went crazy. The original owner would not die unless he wanted to die. It was finally his turn to be the richest man in the world, but he was cheated by this fake daughter!

If she was worthy of enjoying the Ancestral Temple in her previous life, then she was only worthy of enjoying the dog cave...

The Wen family was kind and gave her one million and a small house when they threw her out of the house. They said in disguise: One million is for you. Your life and death in the future will have nothing to do with us.

Normal people would save this money or use it to do a small business.

But the original owner doesn’t, no!

She used the money to spend the day and night, raising male models, hugging each other, indulging in the gentle land, and even invited her "good friends" to join her. The original owner, a fool who drank too much, just waved his hand: I will take care of all the expenses. Pay the bill!

Upon hearing this, the original owner's "good friends" naturally grabbed the free wool and spent it vigorously, wishing they could order ten of them each.

They are not like the original owner who lived among thousands of flowers without a single leaf touching them, and spent all the million in a few days.

The original owner had never experienced poverty, so he borrowed loan sharks, online loans, various loans at the instigation of his "good friends"...

The final amount owed: [-] million.

The original owner decided to commit suicide after looking at the debt, so she kept doing nothing and succeeded in sleeping with a handsome guy on the last night of her suicide. Very good, the original owner's life was full of merit and deeds, so he left a lot of chicken feathers to her, right?

Damn, that's not fair!

Others only enjoy the glory and wealth when they wear books, why are they so miserable here!

If you don't pay it back, you won't pay it back. The original owner owes the money and the man slept with the original owner. It has nothing to do with her.

If you can live, live, if you can't live, just die.

then……

There was a burst of thunder in the sky outside, and Wen Yu stopped talking.

Okay, I'll return it!

In her previous life, she was a rich woman from both worlds. Isn't this just a journey all over again?

With her skills, she would never starve to death wherever she went. She couldn't bear it!

Wen Yu clenched her fists and shifted her gaze to the fainting handsome man. What should I say?

This man's face could not be described as thrilling. The bridge of his nose was high and straight. It was definitely not a plastic surgery face. He still had cold fair skin. The length of his eyelashes made her very envious.

You are really a top-notch monster, but the one who slept with you is the original owner, not me. Wen Yu couldn't help but sigh, then she closed her eyes and fiddled with her fingers twice.

"Little male model, your life will be very good in the future. You will definitely be rich and powerful, and you will marry the goddess in your heart. The cost of my fortune telling is very expensive. The fortune I paid just now is equal to your appearance fee last night. If you don’t fall asleep, you’ll still have to pay me back, alas.”

Wen Yu found a knife and trimmed the man's eyebrows. With a look of loss on her face, she rummaged through her bag and found three hundred and fifty. She stamped her foot and put two hundred and fifty on the man's chest and hurried home.

According to the results of the divination just now, the man will be framed in the near future, lose his job and end up on the street. The ending will be worse than the original owner.

She couldn't bear it. She trimmed the man's eyebrows and changed his fate. Logically speaking, the man had to pay her, but damn, the original owner slept with him and didn't pay her. Even if the merits and demerits were equal, it wouldn't be the same. Damage her own luck.

If she had the chance to see this man again in the future, she would definitely ask him to kowtow to her three times!

After arriving home, Wen Yu opened the Music Note app after careful consideration and registered an account [Fake daughter Wen Yu? Fortune telling version (go crazy at any time)].

Personal profile:

I hate hearing dogs bark, and I will go crazy at any time. I like to just throw money away;

Throughout my life, I have loved creating and killing intersex people, but my sister is an intersex person herself;

One hexagram is worth five thousand, refuse to take credit, and do not deceive the old and the young.

Click directly to start the live broadcast.

This world belongs to the Internet age and is very convenient.

She is proficient in fortune telling, face reading, feng shui, etc. She is simply a genius born for live streaming.

In the camera, she is wearing a cheongsam and leaning lazily on a stool, with Buddhist beads hanging on her wrist, staring at the "0" person in the live broadcast room with a pair of fox eyes.

Wen Yu's long black hair was tied up, and a slender wrist was exposed. The cheongsam perfectly outlined the curves of her figure.

[Damn it, the fake daughter can’t survive and comes to live broadcast to cheat money? 】

[This sister is really awesome, her online name is directly related to her fake daughter, she is a role model for our generation. 】

【Will you go crazy at any time?Then send me one and let me take a look! 】

"Hello everyone, I'm going out to promote it. The fake daughter Wen Yu is coming to the music note live broadcast."

"With your ability to spread rumors, it won't be a problem if there are more than a thousand people in my live broadcast room, right? If there are more people in a while, I will give you a big surprise."

Wen Yu saw how pitiful the number of people in the live broadcast room was, but she now advocated trusting science and putting an end to feudal superstition. Even if someone accidentally came into her live broadcast room, they would leave with a few sarcastic words, or they would covet her appearance...

Perhaps the fake daughter was more attractive, and soon the number of people in the live broadcast room reached 2000+.

[Don't wait any longer. Today I want to see what bugs you can eliminate. 】

[Holy shit, is this sister really crazy? 】

[Don’t stay here, turn around and go to the beauty channel, that’s where it suits you. 】

Wen Yu stared at the public screen, feeling the strong sense of irony, wishing that her reputation would be even worse during the live broadcast.

"Hey, there are so many people. Let me make a statement first. Please forgive me if my live broadcast speech in the future will offend your weak hearts. After all, I am here to make money."

"The ways to make money are fortune-telling, hooking up with rickshaws, and occasionally accepting scoldings depending on your mood. I don't accept scoldings from black fans. I only accept scoldings from high-level fan groups. Now hurry up and join a fan group. You won't lose money if you invest in it."

"Be patriotic, be honest, be unprofessional, and be friendly depending on the situation. If one day you are scolded and cry, and you don't have a fan club when you beg me, then you will have to accept my overbearing price. Not only will your soul be traumatized, but your wallet will also be charged." To trauma~"

Wen Yu moved her fingers to set the name of the fan group to "The Big One".