The Foolish Wife Is a Profound Sect Powerhouse

My mother died the day I was born.

My father cut me alive from her womb.

Everyone in the village said I was cursed.

Later, my father killed a teacher, and she turned into a vengeful ghost to take revenge, tearing him to pieces.

Mr. Wu, who was skilled in Taoist arts, saved me, but paid for it with his life.

On his deathbed, he promised his granddaughter to me in marriage.

More than ten years later, my grandfather forced me to marry.

Only then did I discover that Mr. Wu's granddaughter, Wu Qianqian, was an idiot.

I looked down on her and wanted to break off the engagement.

My grandfather threatened to kill himself, so I had no choice but to accept.

But later, ghosts began haunting the company, and my colleagues died one after another.

Before each incident, Wu Qianqian would draw what was going to happen.

A truck running someone over, a drowning in a pool, a power drill boring through an ear canal...

The person about to die in the picture was our company's HR manager, Sister Jia.

Long hair, red clothes, and a belly swollen as if it might burst.

At last, I understood:

This foolish wife of mine was the true master of the occult.