Master, Your Wife Has Become a Super Star Through Fortune-Telling

Chapter 375 - 377: The Haunted Phone

Her face was swollen, as puffy as perfectly proofed dough.

"I’m calling the police, I’m calling the police..."

She cowered in the corner from Su Nian’s beating, muttering to herself nonstop.

[The streamer is way too brutal!]

[That woman got what she deserved!]

[No matter what happened, you shouldn’t hit people!]

[All I can say is, good hit!]

Some people were very displeased with Su Nian, thinking she was violent, but another portion of viewers sent a flood of expensive gifts.

Su Nian was oblivious to all this. She picked up a stack of cash.

One stack was ten thousand. She started throwing them down, ten thousand at a time.

Her expression was perfectly calm, but beneath that calmness was a hint of extreme restraint.

It was like a raging undercurrent beneath a layer of ice—seemingly peaceful, yet turbulent.

"Aren’t you going to thank your God of Wealth?"

Su Nian’s voice dripped with sarcasm. The girl didn’t react at first, but when she did, a small pile of money had already accumulated in front of her.

[Why humiliate her like this?]

[So what if you’re rich?]

But the girl’s eyes lit up. The pain, the ache, the humiliation—all were swept away as she happily gathered the money.

"Yes, yes, God of Wealth!"

She even fawningly offered her face.

"Want to slap this side, too?"

[See, money really can solve anything!]

[She really is a God of Wealth!]

[No dignity!]

[Pfft, how much is dignity worth? I’ll sell you mine for two bucks a pound, want some?!]

"No need."

Su Nian spoke with a casual, imperious air, but the sheer disdain radiating from her made the girl stiffen.

But she couldn’t be bothered with that now. She hugged the money, grinning from ear to ear.

’I waited in line for so long, and I actually met a real God of Wealth.’

Su Nian watched her, her expression placid.

"Enjoy it while you can. In ten minutes, you’ll be in jail."

"Huh?"

"HAHAHAHA! Don’t scare me, God of Wealth!"

The girl couldn’t help but roar with laughter, paying it no mind. Looking at the pile of cash just made her happy.

It was as if she’d heard the funniest joke.

"God of Wealth, don’t talk nonsense. Spreading rumors has legal consequences. Or, you could just give me another thirty thousand as compensation!"

Although the girl was already hugging her money, her eyes showed she wasn’t satisfied, her tone thick with greed.

’Who would ever complain about having too much money?!’

Su Nian said, "You have a fierce look in your eyes, filled with greed, yet you have no brains. You only know how to take the crooked path."

"You dropped out of high school to make your way in the world—audacious and reckless, never considering the consequences of your actions. You even think you’re brave. Don’t worry. A prison sentence is coming for you very soon."

The girl rolled her eyes viciously.

She wanted to use this as an excuse to demand more money from Su Nian.

But the next second, police sirens wailed outside.

"What is the meaning of this!"

The girl was stunned, then shocked and furious. The hands that had been clutching the money loosened, and she subconsciously tried to snatch the phone from Su Nian’s hand.

But Su Nian wasn’t about to let her get her way.

Besides, Su Nian and these police officers were old acquaintances of a sort.

Su Nian explained the situation. That, combined with reports from online viewers and the girl’s own admissions—which Su Nian had saved—was all presented as evidence.

Coupled with the various photos on her phone, the girl was arrested.

The police took both her and her phone away. The girl shot Su Nian a resentful look, not forgetting to glance at the money on the floor, her eyes filled with hatred.

Even now, she still felt she had done nothing wrong.

’I’m just making money by taking pictures. I didn’t expose anyone’s private information or their faces, so why are they arresting me?’

Su Nian watched her coldly.

The girl wanted to report Su Nian as well, but then her eyes fell upon the pile of money on the ground.

’I can’t bear to lose it... Forget it...’

"My bank card number is ****. Just wire it directly to my account."

Su Nian: ...

Shaking her head, she transferred the money in front of the police and the girl.

Watching the girl being led away with a smile in her eyes, Su Nian tilted her head. This girl wasn’t one of her clients.

There was no karmic link between them, so Su Nian naturally didn’t feel the need to tell her there was a female ghost hiding in her phone.