Jiang Xuefu, a metaphysics genius who grew up in Qingxuan Temple, was packed up and thrown down the mountain by her master at the age of twenty, so that she could get married. In order to have enough food and drink, Jiang Xuefu agreed. On the night of the wedding, Jiang Xuefu only saw Lu Jinxie once, and the two slept respectfully like guests. However, they did not expect that the man would disappear the next morning and disappear for five years.
In the past five years, Jiang Xuefu has been crazy about happiness. With money, a baby, and no husband, life has never been too happy!
It wasn't until five years later that Lu Jinxie made a high-profile return. She was forced to pick someone up at the airport, but was surrounded by more than a dozen women and scolded: "Why is this woman worthy of Mr. Lu?!"
What was even more unfortunate was that she was hit by a car as soon as she left the airport! When she was in a coma, she was bound to a life-destroying system, "Host, you only have three years left to live. If you want to survive, hurry up and live-stream fortune telling to accumulate merit, otherwise you will die."
Jiang Xuefu: "??? What the hell, you old man, I thank you!"
After waking up, Jiang Xuefu picked up her five-year-old son and ran home without saying a word, rushed into the study, and started broadcasting!
At the beginning of the barrage:
"You're laughing so hard, little sister is pretending to be a ghost?"
"Don't bring up bad children, okay?"
"Just wait for it to overturn! Haha."
Half an hour after the live broadcast:
"Damn it! Is she really good at calculating?!"
"Sister! Boss, I was slapped in the face, I was wrong! Kneel down and beg for a divination!"
"I am the sixth child, and I kneel down to ask for a hexagram."
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Later, Lu Jinxie discovered that his "weak and unable to take care of herself" wife was actually a master practitioner of both mystical medicine and a dirty talk! What's even more outrageous is that his five-year-old son can actually scold anti-fans until they become autistic?
Lu Jinxie: "The sweet little milk bag we promised