Two hundred million in debt? I relied on metaphysics to make my debut and become a top-notch person!

Hang up the phone quickly.

Mrs. Fu took a deep breath to calm down and stroked her belly: "Master, what should I do?"

Shi Sang pointed to the palm of Han Xixi's hand: "The thousand paper cranes holding the abortion talisman in their mouths."

Han Xixi said in disbelief: "Can this talisman really make her safe?"

It was too late to say anything now. No matter how much she resented Fu Peijie, she just hoped that her best friend would be safe.

Shi Sang snapped his fingers: "Abort a fake fetus in one second."

[As the same saying goes, what Sangsang produces must be high-quality. 】

[I have a plan to ensure our prosperity and wealth for the rest of our lives. 】

[Don’t think about it, if the anchor wants to make money, he can get rich with any charm, and he won’t open an abortion clinic. 】

【Wealth comes, wealth goes. . . 】

Han Xixi asked again: "Is there really no child in her belly?"

Shi Sang only said: "You studied Chinese medicine in college. You can tell by checking her pulse that she is not pregnant."

Hearing Shi Sang talk about her expertise, her trust in Shi Sang increased.

The matter was so important that she had to think twice before acting, instead of being unconditionally convinced just because Toki Sang was the master.

After checking her pulse, Han Xixi determined that it was a flat pulse, but she still said cautiously: "Master, is there no accident?"

Shi Sang blinked: "What kind of accident? Are accidental whitening and accidental weight loss considered accidents?"

Han Xixi: “…”

[What kind of accident is this! ? 】

[Let me experience this kind of surprise quickly. 】

[Please, I will bear this kind of accident. 】

[Before: Wealth and honor are in heaven; now: Wealth and honor are between you and me, Sang Shen! 】

Han Xixi did not doubt that he was there. She carefully put the charm on Mrs. Fu. In the blink of an eye, Mrs. Fu's belly deflated like a deflated balloon. She not only lost weight, but also became whiter, as if she had applied three layers of whitening powder. .

Mrs. Fu held her face in her hands, pleasantly surprised: "A blessing in disguise, a blessing in disguise."

Han Xixi looked at her heartless best friend and didn't know what to say for a moment.

It's not right to say that you are big-hearted.

It's not accurate to say it's stupid.

The netizens in the live broadcast room were in the same mood as Han Xixi.

[So, that thing on the shoulder of the destined person really only has the effect of increasing height? 】

[Destined person: Stop scolding, stop scolding. 】

【I really want to laugh at the mouse. 】

[Don’t tell me, this mentality is fine. 】

Mrs. Fu suddenly clenched her fists: "It's okay for Pei Jie to lie to me. He also indirectly used my parents to steal the family property my parents left me. I can't bear it!"

Han Xixi sat on the sofa, took out her phone and asked, "What do you want to do?"

Mrs. Fu’s IQ occupies the high ground: “I want to cut him to pieces, but the law doesn’t allow it, and he is abroad now. Can we arrest him across the border?”

Han Xixi: My best friend is aware of this problem, which means she is not too stupid.

Shi Sang was gnawing on the watermelon when he noticed Han Xixi's gaze: "It's not enough to cut him into pieces with a thousand cuts, but he can die without his whole body."

Mrs. Fu was shocked and said: "Master can cast a spell to make him die without any body parts?"

Shi Sang shook his head: "I am a law-abiding citizen. Of course I cannot use magic to hurt people, but helicopters can."

She had not stopped Mrs. Fu from contacting Fu Peijie before, but she had figured out Fu Peijie's new ending.

When a smart man's scheme is exposed by a not-so-smart man, he naturally wants to find out.

It is still possible for a plane to have an accident on the way to find out what happened.

Mrs. Fu didn't understand.

Han Xixi understood: "That bitch Pei Jie will come back and die on the way?"

Shi Sang gave him a teachable look.

[Give the helicopter a thumbs up! 】

[I always feel that it would be too cheap for him to die like this. 】

[Anchor, hurry up and save people, it’s best to make people paralyzed. 】

[Yes, yes, yes, blind an eye, break a leg, as long as it doesn't hurt, it's fine. 】

[The average person in the live broadcast room is the king of hell. 】

Mrs. Fu said: "It's too easy for him to die like this. I know that the master cannot interfere in life and death at will. I am willing to trade my ten years of life for his ten years of suffering."

She finally got smart.

Shi Sang counted his fingers and said with a smile: "You still have forty-two years to live. Even if he is disfigured, has two legs broken, and is paralyzed in a hospital bed for the rest of his life, are you willing?"

Mrs. Fu calculated it secretly.

Forty-two minus ten is thirty-two. She is twenty-eight this year. Can she live until...

Han Xixi continued: "Live to be sixty."

Upon hearing this.

Mrs. Fu’s eyes were filled with the words “Don’t Lose Money” and she shouted: “I am very willing!”

At this time.

Fu Peijie investigated Shi Sang's live broadcast room and applied for a live broadcast with Shi Sang.

Toki Sang nodded in agreement.

Fu Peijie said: "What are you agreeing to? Wife, how long are you going to be unreasonable and making trouble? Is she talking nonsense in front of you? You can't believe anything she says. I've seen a lot of scoundrels like her, and she hates it when others live a happy life. !”

One was a scoundrel and the other was making trouble without reason. Fu Peijie convicted both of them in just one sentence.

[Have you never heard of anchors abroad? 】

【Then you are miserable. 】

[It is said that the anchor did not end well in the end. 】

When Mrs. Fu saw Fu Peijie, all she could think about was his ferocious face.

Han Xixi sneered: "Don't be pretentious, what have you done that we need to list one by one?"

Hearing Han Xixi's voice, Fu Peijie was extremely sure that his plan had been seen through.

But why?

His plan is obviously perfect!

Fu Peijie's contemptuous eyes made Shi Sang unhappy, and she began to read the numbers: "Twenty, nineteen, eighteen..."

The countdown numbers turned into a clock at this moment, making a heart-stopping buzzing sound.

Fu Peijie was restless: "What are you counting?"

Shi Sang paused and told the truth: "Counting the time of the plane crash, the helicopter was on autopilot. It seems that you are the only one who will be in trouble."

Fu Peijie frowned, and he quickly understood: "It's all your fault, mind your own business!"

Shi Sang hugged him: "Hey, I just like to meddle in other people's business, so I'm just asking if you are angry?"

Fu Peijie was furious, and soon his roar was drowned in the explosion of the plane.

With the deafening explosion, contact with Fu Peijie was lost, and Lian Mai was forced to interrupt.

Flowers began to scatter in the live broadcast room.

[I have to play "Good Days" at this moment. 】

[I seemed to see the blazing flames engulfing the beasts, but unfortunately I couldn't see it with my own eyes. 】

[Three seconds of silence for the helicopter. 】

[I laughed too loud and my mother yelled at me. Well, happiness cannot be shared after all. 】

Mrs. Fu said anxiously as if she was thinking of something: "If the plane explodes, will it accidentally injure people?"

Shi Sang shook his head: "Go to D Harbor in Haicheng to pick up your half-disabled ex-husband."

Done.

Shi Sang hangs up Lian Mai.

[Please invite the next destined person. 】

【Please invite the next victim! 】

【+1! 】

Shi Sang did not rush to join the microphone and say "I am here to read the scriptures", but looked towards the side door of the Taoist temple.

A gust of wind whizzed by from outside, and Shi Sang smelled the smell of the same kind. If she felt right, it was the Six-Eared Demon of the Demon Realm.

Thinking of the six-eared demon, Shi Sang recalled the good times when she and Xiao Liu were brothers. However, in order to unify the demon realm, she shook the world with a palm and exposed her strength, causing the friendship boat between her and Xiaoliu to become riddled with holes.

According to the cultivation level of a monk, her current cultivation level is the same as that of the Six-Eared Demon. She should, probably, maybe take the opportunity to mend the boat of friendship~