Metaphysics boss relies on live broadcast fortune telling to earn merit

Hearing the unfamiliar voice, Wen Ge thought it was the other servants in the yard joking with her.

This harmless quip was just enough to bring a little fun to her somewhat boring job.

She wasn't angry either, and turned back with a smile on her face: "I wonder what this lady would like to eat?"

When he saw the face of the person in front of him clearly, Wen Ge showed a suspicious look on his face.

The woman in front of me was wearing a red cheongsam with large clusters of peonies embroidered on it.

The slightly tacky decorations put together make the owner of the clothes more graceful and luxurious.

No matter how hard she tried, she recalled all the people who had appeared in the Yin family, but she still couldn't figure out the woman's identity.

But after working in the Yin family for a long time, she also knew that this kind of woman looked like a pampered woman from a big family.

Although she didn’t know who it was and was afraid of offending someone she shouldn’t offend, she still smiled and said, “Madam, it’s late at night, I’m the only one in the kitchen, and the ingredients are not fully prepared. I’m afraid I won’t be able to cook what you want. of gourmet food.

However, if you really want to eat, I can take the risk. "

Her words of recognition made the woman very satisfied, and her arrogant face softened.

The woman stretched out her right hand and pointed at the vegetables on the stove: "Let's make a bowl of plain noodles."

Wen Ge looked at the bright red cardamom on her nails and couldn't help but tremble with fear.

She lowered her head, turned and walked towards the stove, wanting to send this mysterious woman away quickly.

When the woman saw her walking into the kitchen, she also got up and walked towards the living room.

The "ta-da-da" high heels are particularly clear in the dark night.

Wen Ge subconsciously looked at the woman's high heels and discovered that there were two arm-thick chains tied to the woman's slender ankles.

These thick iron chains swung back and forth with the woman's movements, but the thin woman seemed not to feel the weight on her feet and still walked forward steadily.

Only then did Wen Ge realize that what happened tonight was extremely unusual.

The Yin family has a rule that every night before the shift ends, the family members will be contacted, in order to prevent them from accidentally disturbing the guests staying overnight.

But at the last handover, she didn't hear her supervisor say that there were other guests at home.

If she was not a guest, how could this woman have so easily entered the Yin family's inner house without alerting the security guard at the door?

Having doubts, she secretly glanced at the woman at the table.

She found that every move of a woman carried the charm of the previous era, and her clothes were also the style favored by wives of big families at that time.

This speculation reminded Wen Ge of a secret about the Yin family, which she accidentally heard discussed by the Yin family's old servants.

"I have to say that the old man of the Yin family is really an infatuated man. His wife has been dead for so many years. Not only has he not remarried, but there are also no decent women outside."

"Yes, there must be many women who would tempt Mr. Yin to his level. If I were him, I would have fallen for him a long time ago."

Another servant pouted: "You don't understand this. Let me tell you, our old lady and the old man are classmates in the same school, and they have a very good relationship.

Not only that, the old lady is the most beautiful woman I have ever seen. With such pearls by her side, how could she possibly like other fish eyes? "

The servant who started the conversation looked at him disdainfully: "Don't brag. The old woman was already dead when we came here. How could you have seen her?"

"This is because you are lucky. Last year, the old man asked me to help him pack things in his study. There was a photo of his wife hanging in the middle of his study.

The lady in the photo was wearing a red cheongsam and her hair was slightly curled. Just this look left me recollecting it in my mind for several days. "

"Red cheongsam, slightly curly hair." This outfit exactly matched the two people's descriptions, making Wen Ge's cooking hands tremble.

But she was afraid of the woman's revenge, so she could only force herself not to be afraid.

After the meal was ready, she forced out a smile that was uglier than crying: "Madam, the noodles are ready. If you have nothing else to do, I will go down first."

The woman picked up the chopsticks on the table and showed a disgusted expression: "Is the Yin family's aesthetics so bad now?"

Without her instructions, Wen Ge didn't dare to move and could only stand stiffly in place.

Because she was so bored, she couldn't help but watch the woman in front of her eating.

She was fascinated by watching them, and she also agreed with what those two people said. With such an excellent wife, she really wouldn't like other women.

"Have you seen enough?"

The woman's words interrupted the whimsical thoughts in her mind, and she tried to keep her expression as humble as possible: "Madam is so beautiful, I was a little obsessed for a moment."

That woman didn't like others praising her for her beauty, and the aura of the cheongsam beauty softened.

She finally said compassionately: "Go down."

When Wen Ge was about to reach the door, a woman's voice came: "I remind you one thing, don't ask for things you don't deserve."

After returning to the dormitory, she covered herself in the quilt and kept guessing what the woman meant.

"Does she think I have feelings for the master? But I am already married and have a good relationship with my husband.

Besides, even if I have the idea of ​​​​climbing a high branch, it is impossible for the master to like me.

Forget it, don’t think about it anymore, let’s go to the temple to worship tomorrow. "

The air in the quilt was really stuffy, so she got out of it after mentally preparing herself.

As soon as her eyes were exposed, she saw a red figure standing in front of her.

At this moment, Wen Ge was so frightened that she couldn't help but swallow her saliva: "Husband, madam, are you okay with coming to my room?

Could it be that the meal just now was not to your liking? Don't be angry. I will cook it for you again and I will make sure to satisfy you. "

There was a sweet smile on the woman's face, but her hand stretched out to Wen Ge's neck mercilessly: "Seeing that you are so scared, you must have guessed my identity a long time ago."

Wen Ge nodded crazily: "Old madam, I have guessed your identity, but I promise that I will never deny it. I will treat what happened tonight as if it never happened."

Seeing that her identity was recognized, the woman's hands tightened around her neck, and her slender nails even poked Wen Ge's face.

"Since you know that I am the mistress of the family, you should also know that there is a saying in ancient times: If the king wants his minister to die, he must die.

Although I am not a king, I still have the right to punish my servants.

You can go with peace of mind, I believe that my good son and grandson will give your family a large amount of compensation. "

After saying that, the hand holding his neck began to tighten.

After a while, Wen Ge's face turned red from suppressing it, and his eyeballs bulged out.

Wen Ge wanted to call for help, but found that he could not move at all, and his limbs felt like they were tied to the wall.

Just when Wen Ge thought he was going to be killed, the dormitory door opened.