After Setting up a Fortune-Telling Stall, Mr. Gu Comes to Try My Luck Every Day.

[Metaphysics + fortune telling + cool articles + wife chasing crematorium] After the death of his master, the metaphysics genius Song Ruru was entrusted to the Gu family. Mr. Gu forcibly left Song Ruru to his only unmarried son, Gu Chengnan. Gu Chengnan had no choice but to compromise, "All you can get is my wife in name only, don't think about anything else!" Song Ruru thought that if she married into a top wealthy family, she would no longer have to do fortune telling to make money, but in the end, the stingy man never spent a penny on her. She had no choice but to go back to her old job. "Master, I have been dreaming about my grandma recently." Song Ruru: "The new and old currencies of the underworld have been updated and iterated. The elderly are short of money to play mahjong." "Master, my son has always been obsessed with live broadcasts recently. Is he possessed by an evil spirit?" Song Ruru: "That's not true. I was just fascinated by a big man who picked his feet." "Master, my daughter has been missing for ten years." Song Ruru: "The most beautiful roses in your house were dug out and buried there." … One day, the news was leaked that the wife of the leader of Gu's consortium was a little charlatan, and everyone in the city was waiting to see the joke. However, what was waiting for her was that big bosses from all walks of life came to her stall to ask for a piece of information. Song Ruru's stall became completely popular and started to get busier and busier. Gu Chengnan looked at this lovely wife who was gradually staying out at night, and angrily blocked her stall. "I bought all your time, come home with me." Song Ruru squinted his eyes and looked at Hong Luanxing's strange face, and packed his bags overnight to get out. As soon as the front foot came out, the back foot was pushed into the corner. "Honey, where are you going?"