My Live Broadcast Of Fortune Telling Became Very Popular

chapter 2

The barrage urges Brother Jian to express his stance.

After a while, Brother Jian curled his lips: "You must have found my information from somewhere, right? I often show up in Shengsheng's live broadcast room, so it's normal for you to know my information."

Ji Mumian shook his head: "Your information It is indeed public on the Internet, but there is only your resume after you became rich, and there is no history of your fortune."

Brother Jian narrowed his eyes.

Only familiar relatives in his hometown knew about his family history, and outsiders did not know... But he still said stubbornly: "You must have found out about it from somewhere."

In fact, he knew in his heart that how could a young anchor be able to find out? The gossip of a rich man like him.

The barrage also understands this truth: [It seems that the anchor has been tricked, and the anchor has something. 】

Ji Kapok looked at the sky silently.

It's not that he has something, it's his cousin who has something.

The two books that his grandfather gave him were really useful. Later, he offered his grandfather and those two books together.

He glanced at Brother Jian and said: "Next, we should talk about your death disaster. This death disaster is related to your family history."

Brother Jian obviously hated hearing the word "death disaster" and said gloomily Staring at him: "I want to see what nonsense you can talk about."

He has a physical examination every year, and he has always been in good health; he also asked a master to have his fortune told, and the master said that he would be rich and prosperous throughout his life, and he would start and end well.

Ji MuMian: "The relative who took you to do engineering back then was named Li Xing. He was your cousin, right?"

Brother Jian was stunned.

Li Xing.

He hadn't heard this name for thirty years, and had almost forgotten this person. Suddenly, when he heard Ji Mumian mention it, he felt a chill in his heart for some reason.

Maybe the air conditioner is turned down.

He moved his hips restlessly, grabbed the remote control on the coffee table and turned up the air conditioner.

Ji Mumen pretended not to notice his panic and said slowly: "Li Xing spent several years in prison. After he was released from prison, he continued to take drugs and died soon after." He paused and looked directly at Brother Jian, " When Li Xing died, you were by his side, and you were the only one at the time. "

Bang -

Brother Jian stood up and hit the coffee table next to him with a loud noise.

But he ignored the physical pain and wandered around the room anxiously.

Ji MuMian's words brought back his dusty memory.

In the cement brick house in his hometown, Li Xing was lying on a dirty bed. His body was thin, his eyes were sunken, and his eyes were glued to him with hatred...

At that time, he deliberately avoided people to see Li Xing and looked at Li Xingluo. After getting angry, he quietly left. No one knew that he had seen Li Xing before Li Xing died.

Ji Kapok is really quite capable this time, and he can actually figure out things that he has concealed for decades.

He sat back on the sofa and stared at Ji MuMian, his eyes wary and murderous, as if he wanted to silence Ji MuMian.