The Beloved Great-Aunt: The Real Heiress Knows a Little Metaphysics

Word had it that the real heiress of the Jiang family in Haicheng had been brought back from a psychiatric hospital. But the family already had a fake heiress who had taken her place, doted on by her parents and brothers. With a truth-telling talisman in hand, Jiang Fanxing exposed the pitiful fake heiress for who she really was and kicked her out of the house. The real heiress was a mysticism expert, stunning everyone. She knew medicine, mastered mysticism, understood yin and yang, and could read the gossip. Countless big shots stood behind her. Her billionaire father put up her portrait as an idol and burned incense before it day and night. He worshipped no Buddha, only her. Those who had once looked down on her eventually discovered that she was the master of Chinese painting, the genius designer, and the top feng shui master. Anyone who got close to her even scored five kills in video games, so everyone hurried to cling to her. Her third brother, the film emperor: “Great-aunt, please bless me.” Her second brother, the researcher: “Don’t make me get on my knees and beg you.” Her eldest brother, a lifelong bachelor: “Little ancestor, please give me a free talisman. I want to improve my love luck. I’ve been single for 28 years.” A refined, aloof big shot stepped forward. “You’re all being superstitious.” Her doting brothers: “This guy doesn’t believe in the supernatural.” Bo Hancheng didn’t believe in fortune-telling, only that people made their own fate. So he simply tied his little wife to the study and forbade her from going anywhere. Jiang Fanxing made a calculation with her fingers. “You’re bound to die within three years, falling from your pedestal.” Third Master Bo was stunned. “Is there a way to break the curse?” “Have a child with me. You’ll get free use of a life-saving talisman, with lifetime after-sales service!”