Quite explosive!Boss, she started fortune telling again

Chapter 19 Master, I am your favorite disciple!

Chapter 19 Master, I am your favorite disciple!
Zhang Heng was so angry that he stood alone in front of the window smoking a cigarette, and he didn't want to ask any more questions.

It is better to let her mother handle the daughter's affairs.

Chen Yan frowned, "Boyfriend? What boyfriend? When did you talk about your boyfriend?"

Zhang Jiaojiao wiped away her tears, "I met a senior when I first entered school, and then fell in love with him. Later, I became pregnant. He, he broke up with me."

"Also tell me about the child, and I will solve it myself. Mom, I really don't know what to do. I dare not let the school know, I dare not let my classmates know, let alone you and my father, and I dare not be alone Go to the hospital. I really don't know what to do."

As soon as she wiped away her tears, Zhang Jiaojiao burst into tears again, with tears all over her face.

"Who is that kid? His parents didn't educate him well and I'll educate them for them!" Zhang Heng clenched his fists tightly, wishing he could crush that boy to pieces in the next second.

Sang Luo shook her head, "Mr. Zhang, Jiaojiao dare not tell you this matter, because she is afraid that your impulsiveness will make the whole school know. I think you should not be impulsive and handle this matter safely."

Hearing Sang Luo's words, Zhang Heng felt very reasonable, and tried his best to suppress his anger.

Go to the sofa and sit down, "Then how did you provoke this male ghost?"

Zhang Jiaojiao continued: "My stomach is getting bigger and bigger. I really don't know what to do, so I wanted to jump off the building and die. I didn't expect to be saved by this ghost brother. Then... Then I fell in love with him. Thinking about it Anyway, I have no face to live on, so I begged him to take me away."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Jiaojiao's face suddenly showed shyness, and she glanced at the trapped male ghost.

The male ghost said helplessly: "You think I'm willing to pester her? She told me that if I didn't come to accompany her, she would commit suicide by jumping off the building. I persuaded her for three whole months, but she still didn't dare to tell you the truth. , insisted on following me, so I came to take her away tonight."

After listening to the male ghost's narration, Chen Yan looked at Zhang Jiaojiao with hatred, and curled her lips, "You are such a nymphomaniac, who are those bad men out there not lying to you?"

Zhang Jiaojiao lowered her head, not daring to speak anymore.

Sang Luo stood up, "Since the matter has been clarified, I will not interfere with your housework, so I will leave first."

With that said, Sang Luo was about to leave.

The male ghost yelled: "You're leaving? Hurry up and undo the amulet for me!"

Sang Luo turned sideways, and with a flick of his finger, the spell on the male ghost's body was released.

The male ghost followed Sang Luo with a livid face, "You want to run away just because I am so embarrassed tonight?"

The male ghost was extremely angry, wishing he could take Sang Luo alive.

The male ghost flipped in the air and jumped in front of Sang Luo.

Sang Luo stopped, raised his eyebrows, and said disdainfully: "What? Do you still want to fight with me?"

The male ghost stood there in a daze, looked at Sang Luo carefully, and suddenly knelt down:

"Master! After 3000 years, Wu Yang finally saw you again."

Shen Wuyang was crying like an angry lion just now when he floated out of Zhang's manor angrily and wanted to settle accounts with Sang Luo.

Well, now he is like a kitten who has been wronged and begged his master to pet him.

Sang Luo's face was covered with question marks, "What?"

Shen Wuyang hugged Sang Luo's calf, "Master, have you forgotten your apprentice?"

"ill!"

Sang Luo kicked Shen Wuyang away, and continued to walk forward.

Shen Wuyang wiped away his tears, and followed Sang Luo with a smile, "Master, why did you come to the world? Where have you been all these years? You must have become a fairy in the sky with such a powerful cultivation base." ?”

At this moment, Shen Wuyang suddenly turned into a pug again, with thousands of questions in his mind, he wanted to catch Sang Luo and ask them clearly.

Sang Luo ignored him and continued walking forward on his own.

Behind him, a beam of lights came on, and a black off-road vehicle suddenly stopped beside Sang Luo.

The car window was rolled down, and Zhang Heng was sitting inside.

"Master Yunze, the location of the manor is remote and it is not easy to take a taxi. I will drive you back to Cangyun Temple."

Sang Luo did not refuse.He got into Zhang Heng's car directly.

On the other side of the car, the door also opened, and Shen Wuyang also squeezed in, with a smile on his face, like a young boy who doesn't know much about the world.

Where does it look like a half-thousand-year-old ghost?
"Master, where are you going? I'll go with you."

Sang Luo took out a mahogany sword from his bag, and said viciously, "Get lost!"

Shen Wuyang was so scared that he shrank in the corner of the car, "Master, I am your dearest disciple! Have you forgotten?"

Sang Luo looked at Shen Wuyang's black eyes, which were full of sincerity, not like lying.

After thinking about it, it happens that there is a lack of a handyman in the temple, and he is not an ordinary ghost, if he is left alone outside, I don't know how many troubles he will cause.

Just take it back to Guanli together.

Sang Luo put the mahogany sword back into the Tai Chi bag that he carried with him, and said coldly: "Follow me and don't cause trouble, you must follow my orders, you know?"

Shen Wuyang nodded, his eyes were bright, "As long as I stay by Master's side, I am willing to do whatever Master asks me to do."

Looking at all this from the rearview mirror, Zhang Heng couldn't help feeling a little puzzled.

This thousand-year-old male ghost actually called Master Yunze Master?How old is Master Yunze?

But he didn't dare to ask these questions, and interrupted with a smile: "Master Yunze, thank you for today's matter, money, I have transferred it to your account, have you received it?"

Only then did Sang Luo take out her mobile phone, she was too busy today, she hadn't had time to look at her mobile phone yet.

When I opened my phone, I saw two text messages.

One was the 150 million thank-you money that An Ran remitted to her, and the other was the 500 million thank-you money that Zhang Heng called her.

Counting the previous ones, she already has a full 670 million in her account.

But she knew that if she didn't keep the money warm, it would be withheld in the morning.

Originally, the wages were paid to the ghost messengers on the first day of each month, but the underworld was on vacation a few days ago, so they didn't pay.

It's all due tomorrow.

It took a full hour to drive from Zhang Heng's manor to Cangyun Temple.

Before leaving, Zhang Heng repeatedly promised that he would definitely buy Gao Xiang and come to Cangyun Temple to fulfill his wish next Sunday.

After arriving in Guanli, Sang Luo casually arranged a hut for Shen Wuyang to live in.

I have to rest early today, and it's time to broadcast live again tomorrow.

The next day, at nine o'clock in the morning, Sang Luo started her third live broadcast.

As soon as the broadcast started, hundreds of people flooded into the live broadcast room.

【Return of missing persons】

【Woooo, you really haven't played for a long time】

[If you are not broadcasting, I almost called the police]

【It’s been so long since we’ve broadcast, we must make up for it today】

【Yes, I need to do more calculations today】

Sang Luo looked at the very enthusiastic netizens in the live broadcast room, and nodded: "Okay, today is the Four Diagrams."

【Tonight you sent ten koi without sleep】

[Su Daqiang's hand-ground coffee sent a dream castle]

[Baby Cai Cai sent ten fairy sticks]

【.】

Netizens in the live broadcast room were so excited when they heard that Sang Luo was going to do the divination today, they swiped gifts one after another.

Sang Luo looked at the upper right corner of the live broadcast room, 300 people were online.

"There are a lot of people today, it's still the old rules, let's draw a lucky bag."

After finishing speaking, Sang Luo sent out a lucky bag.

【I got it】

【tears of envy flow】

【When will it be my turn】

【I want to be an African for the rest of my life】

Sang Luo looked at the account nicknamed Housekeeping Service Xiaoxia, and then reminded, "Xiaoxia, just apply for a video connection."

【OK】

Sang Luo took the video connection, the screen split into two, and a woman in her 30s but with a very pretty appearance appeared on the screen.

According to the rules, Sang Luo had to end the previous matter first.

"You don't have a high degree of education, graduated from high school, and your family background is also ordinary. Your parents divorced when you were very young, so you feel very insecure. You have always longed for someone to love you well. You were bitten by a dog once when you were young. Now There is still a scar on the thigh. I am 32 years old, have been married for five years, and have no children after marriage. Now I am a nanny, right?"

"Yes, yes, yes! Master, you are so amazing, you can even count the scars on my legs." Xiaoxia nodded frantically.

[Housekeeping service Xiaoxia sent a goddess to come. 】

Seeing that Sang Luo's calculations were so accurate, Xiaoxia didn't hesitate, and directly sent a goddess down.

"I'm looking for Master today, mainly because I want to get rid of my husband. He ran away with Xiaosan, and has a new home outside, and he hasn't been home for a month."

(End of this chapter)

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