Master, Your Wife Has Become a Super Star Through Fortune-Telling-Chapter 16 - 18: Cheating!?

［What? Did I hear that right?!］

［Your wife is growing a beard?!］

［A beard is one thing, but it’s longer than your hair?! Twice as long?!］

［Could your wife actually be a man?!］

［That doesn’t make sense. If she were a man, wouldn’t she be more careful?］

Su Nian’s interest was piqued.

She propped up her face and listened intently.

Perhaps having taken the first step, An Muhua had loosened up a bit and continued to elaborate.

"I’ve taken her to the hospital, too. We’ve been to many places, seen both traditional Chinese and Western doctors, but her beard just keeps getting longer."

"And she’s started acting strange. My wife never used to touch a drop of alcohol and wouldn’t even let me drink. But now, she chugs three big bowls with every meal, and it’s hard liquor!"

"The way she talks is weird, too. She was never overly cutesy before, but she’d at least act coy sometimes. Now she snores at night, and she’s gone from calling me ’hubby’ to ’bro’!"

An Muhua looked completely broken.

The viewers really couldn’t hold it in any longer.

［AHAHAHA, from hubby to bro!］

［Mr. CEO, you’ve got a knack for comedy.］

［My face is cramping up from trying not to laugh.］

［I’m not gonna be fake like them. I only have one thing to say: BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!］

Su Nian, too, was struggling to stifle a laugh.

"When did your wife start to change?"

An Muhua shook his head. "I’ve been busy with work lately. At first, she just got a bit cruder, and I didn’t think much of it. Who knew she’d end up like this!"

Seeing An Muhua’s devastated expression, on the verge of tears, the viewers in the livestream could no longer contain themselves.

［I thought this was a fortune-telling stream, why is it so hilarious?!］

［I have a bold question... so, do you two still sleep together?］

［Sleep together? I don’t think so, AHAHAHA!］

［Why is this so funny? Is this guy really not an actor the streamer hired for laughs?］

Su Nian thought for a moment before asking another question.

"Is your wife home right now? I’d like to see her face."

Embarrassment, awkwardness, and other emotions flickered across An Muhua’s face.

After a few more minutes, he finally clenched his jaw and gave a hesitant nod.

"She is..."

As he spoke, he walked toward the bedroom door, his steps a mixture of hesitation and resolve.

He knocked lightly on the door.

"Are you in there?"

There was no response. An Muhua cautiously opened the door, only to have a pillow thrown right at his face.

"I’ve told you a hundred times! Stop asking if I’m here! Even if you drop dead, I’ll still be here!"

A coarse voice roared.

Unexpectedly, this line sent the viewers into another fit of laughter.

［AHAHAHA, that’s not a wife, that’s his ancestor he’s serving.］

［Hearing that voice, I get it now. The CEO wasn’t exaggerating.］

［Seriously, can a voice like that really belong to a woman?］

［I’d have to think twice if you told me that was a six-foot-tall bruiser. I think you’d need a seven-foot-tall giant to have a voice like that.］

Dodging the pillow, An Muhua walked toward the bed, holding his phone up.

On the bed, with one leg crossed over the other, sat a short, stout, burly man?

The person looked undeniably like a man, yet had some feminine features. A beard, however, hung straight down from her chin.

And when she spoke, her words were like a bomb.

Full of masculine energy.

"What is it, huh? Whatcha want?! You lookin’ for your daddy or somethin’?!"

［AHAHAHA, I’m actually gonna die laughing!］

［If you were trying to make me laugh, then congratulations, Streamer, you’ve succeeded!］

［How is this so funny? I thought we were promised a seven-foot-tall giant!］

［I have to say, that voice really adds a few feet to her height.］

An Muhua had no time to look at the viewers’ comments. He was busy tidying up the room with his head down, looking meek and pathetic. Seeing his pitiful state, many viewers started to feel sorry for him.

［If this isn’t fake, then I feel so bad for the CEO.］

［He’s really pitiful. For his wife to turn into... this.］

［Streamer, please help the CEO! He’s clearly a whale, he’ll definitely thank you generously.］

Su Nian, however, remained noncommittal.

"Do you have any old photos or videos of your wife?"

An Muhua rummaged around and finally found a photo.

The photograph looked quite old. The girl in it was incredibly young and fresh-faced, grinning happily at the camera.

［I have to say, CEO bro is pretty devoted.］

［Yeah, if it were me, I don’t think I could have held on this long.］

［For real. And the CEO is rich, too. You can tell from this house that he’s loaded.］

Su Nian didn’t speak, just stared thoughtfully at the woman on the bed for a while.

"Streamer, what in the world is wrong with her?!"

Holding up his phone, An Muhua walked out of the bedroom, washed a plate of fruit and brought it inside, before finally asking Su Nian his question.

At this moment, An Muhua earned another wave of praise from the livestream viewers.

［My god, what a good man!］

［Seriously, let’s be honest. In real life, aside from those mooching husbands, it’s really rare to find a man who would do this much.］

［I have to say, he’s truly a one-in-a-million husband!］

［Yeah, he’s so rich. He could have any woman he wants.］

Su Nian still remained silent.

An Muhua asked tentatively, "Is she... possessed by a ghost?"

Su Nian frowned. Just as she was about to speak, she was interrupted by the doorbell.

The moment the door was opened, several burly men rushed in.

They were dragging a woman by the hair. The woman was crying out repeatedly, clearly in pain.

"Let go of me! Let go of me!"

But the burly man simply flung her to the ground.

"Where’s your lover boy! Get him out here!"

The viewers were stunned. An Muhua also looked completely dumbfounded.

Only Su Nian had a faint smile on her lips, as if she had expected this all along.

"I don’t have a lover! Don’t you dare frame me!"

The burly man pointed at An Muhua and cursed, "Is this your lover boy?!"

"So this is your type, just a pretty face! Let me tell you, this guy’s a useless pretty boy! All for show, no substance!"

The woman lay crying pitifully on the floor.

"I really didn’t do it!"

An Muhua also stammered out an explanation, "Sir, I think you’ve got the wrong place. I really don’t know her!"

The burly man looked at him with utter contempt. "Cut the crap! You coward!"

"Brothers, smash up his place! Teach him a lesson!"

Even then, the woman was still desperately clutching the burly man’s pant leg.

"I really didn’t do it!"

The burly man kicked her away, then raised his hand and smashed a decorative piece on the floor.

［What’s going on?］

［So An Muhua isn’t a good guy?］

［I had a feeling. A grown man, a rich one at that, acting all meek and submissive? He had to be up to no good!］

［He was cheating?］

［But it doesn’t seem like it. He really looks like he doesn’t know that woman!］

An Muhua was also frantically trying to stop them, even shouting in a panic that he was going to call the police.

And just then, a voice spoke up.

"That’s right. I like her. So what?"

The burly man subconsciously turned his head, then slowly looked down at the short, stout figure.