Cui Xiaoli not only talks about it, but also responds to fans' messages on the public screen. She really treats this as a personal talk show.

But she's pretty good, her live broadcast now has [-] million people.

Contracted anchors are better than free-range ones.

Cui Xiaoli's face turned red unconsciously after hearing Wen Yu's words, "Oh, I was interrupted, and the public screen took me away! I won't watch the barrage next time, you will become annoying."

Netizens in the live broadcast room:? ? ?

[Obviously it was you who said you went astray, how can you blame us! 】

【You have no heart! !It's obvious that you have poor self-control. 】

[What time did Sister Yu book the tickets? I will pick you up at the station then~ (happy)]

"Then I got scared and opened my mouth wide and wanted to scream, but I found that I couldn't scream. I wanted to shoot my husband, but I found that my body couldn't move..."

"The female ghost squeezed my neck hard, then smiled at me while squeezing me, and told me that tomorrow night, that is, tonight! She was going to kill my son. I resisted with all my strength, but in the end I couldn't move. Later, I was so scared that I fainted.”

"When I opened my eyes again, this morning, the first thing I did was to find my husband and ask him to persuade Bai Zichen not to buy that house. After all, he listened to my husband, but he never thought that my husband would point at me when he saw me. , hemming and hawing there."

While talking, Cui Xiaoli untied the silk scarf around her neck and exposed her neck.

There are finger prints all over the neck, some of which are purple and very oozing.

"I went to look in the mirror, and that's what you saw. At that time, I was shocked, and I knew that I had really encountered something dirty. What I experienced last night was not a dream, but something that really happened."

[This female ghost must be a strong man, she is so scary. 】

[Damn, that’s so fucking scary. Fortunately, this eldest sister is fat. 】

[You don’t really think Wen Yu can save this person, do you?He's obviously an accomplice, so please wake up. 】

Wen Yu looked at the finger prints on her neck and felt a chill in her heart.

Her cultivation level has not been fully recovered yet. Although she can recover her cultivation level by sleeping at night, the progress is still too slow.

If you had a hard fight with this female ghost, both sides would suffer.

"Then I got scared and didn't care about my wounds, so I told all this to my husband and son. Bai Zichen looked indifferent, but he insisted on buying the house and wanted to take his father to see the house tomorrow. ."

"My husband listens to me, but my son seems to have relapsed into a rebellious phase. He just doesn't obey. He is gibbering at home. My husband got anxious and slapped him. He stopped. Now he doesn't make noises about buying. House, but I’m afraid he’ll buy it secretly by himself.”

"I've never seen him like a house so much before. He won't buy it even if I ask him to. How come this house has such great magic power?"

【Buying secretly?That's still rich, rich young master. 】

[Envy drools down, Wen Yu is right, the people who ask her for fortune telling are either rich or noble. 】

【Are you still buying it?Just tell him to buy it if he doesn't care about his life. The country now also encourages having a second child. When the time comes, you will have one. 】

[I support the person upstairs, I have the same idea as you, which is more important: a house worth millions, or a fortune worth hundreds of millions...]

After Wen Yu heard about it, she counted with her fingers and frowned.

"Freeze your son's card. Don't leave any money on him. Now ask your husband to capture him and keep him by your side. This female ghost is not a good person."

Cui Xiaoli was very anxious after hearing this, "Then we will wait for you at home at night?"

Wen Yu nodded before she could speak.

Then I heard the grumpy old lady speak again, "The more I think about it, the angrier it becomes. What a slut, hold me down and don't let me move! If I can move, I will rush out and chop it to death with my kitchen knife!"

"Warm reminder: Ghosts have no body, and secondly, you are not its opponent."

"Damn, this little bastard is back, Zichen, is it you?"

A very dramatic scene happened next. Wen Yu packed up her clothes in the live broadcast room and found a doll to support in front of the computer screen.

"You listen to the people from the Northeast, just think of me as a kid. I'll pack the toiletries. We'll see you in Donggang tomorrow."

[sing, if it’s not lively, I’ll report your live broadcast room. 】

[Fighting Landlords, is there anyone fighting Landlords? If the anchor is gone, our world will be ours, against three! 】

[I'll do it, two! 】

"Son, listen to mom, we really can't buy this house."

Bai Zichen felt speechless, "Mom! Our family is not short of money. This apartment will definitely double in the future. The location is so good. You were so smart before, why are you so stupid now."

"Damn boy, how can you talk to your mother? If I say you can't buy this house, why can't you buy it?"

Cui Xiaoli was extremely angry. A house directly changed her good son's behavior. Before she could finish her words, she saw Bai Zichen walking towards the entrance to go out.

"Where are you going? Why don't you wait at home for your father to come back? Don't force me to do anything. Bai Zichen, I'm warning you."

"Three, two, one."

The next second, Cui Xiaoli rushed to the kitchen and came out calmly with a kitchen knife.

"Come on, let me take a look while you're at it. I'll see which leg of yours goes out first."

Bai Zichen was scared and very emotional, "Mom! You and I have nothing in common to talk about, so just let me go. I will buy the house with my own money, so leave me alone!"

Cui Xiaoli dismissed it and pointed to the sofa, not listening to Bai Zichen fart there, "Go sit on the sofa and wait for your father to come back."

"Don't say that you and I have nothing to say, and I have nothing to say to you. We will be strangers from now on."

This sentence was a fatal blow to Bai Zichen.

His mother is his financial backer, and those words just now were just used by him to threaten Cui Xiaoli.

"Don't worry, Mom, I was wrong."

[Damn it, why did you give in so quickly? (I give in faster than you when I see a kitchen knife)】

[No, this is different from what I imagined. You have changed so quickly. Could your mother have guessed it? 】

[Zhi Zi Mo Ruo Mu, I feel like Northeast Street has known about it for a long time. 】

[Don’t say he’s scared, I’m fucking scared when I see a kitchen knife. 】

"Huh? It doesn't work for me to talk to you properly, does it? Get off the sofa and don't ask me to count. You little bastard will fight with me."

The style of the live broadcast room changed suddenly and turned around.

Bai Zichen lay on the ground and rolled to the sofa.

"Mom, I really can't get up here, can you sit on it?"

Wen Yu couldn't hold it back, laughed out loud, and continued with a sentence naturally.

"Next time, I suggest you punch this shabby son into a good boy."

Cui Xiaoli glanced at her phone with some embarrassment, "This son is a bit stupid. Please forgive me. He was not like this before."

"The hell I asked you to sit on the sofa, who told you to get over there!"

Bai Zichen:? ? ?

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