Master, Your Wife Has Become a Super Star Through Fortune-Telling-Chapter 84 - 85: Someone Under the Bed

With the backing of money, Su Nian’s Daoist Temple began to take shape.

Being a wealthy woman, Su Nian generously cordoned off a large plot of land in the suburbs.

News of what Su Nian was up to also got out.

Instead of living her good life as the heiress of a prestigious family, Su Nian had gone off to the suburbs to open a Daoist Temple and become a nun.

However, this had no effect on Su Nian at all. Mr. Su didn’t just have one daughter, and besides, the rich are very busy people.

Only the so-called socialites—who were, in reality, just romance-obsessed girls—liked to gossip behind her back.

Meanwhile, on the other side of town, Mu Wan had already been brought to Cheng Jing’an’s home.

Mrs. Cheng was very dissatisfied with this girl. Her ideal daughter-in-law had always been someone like Su Nian.

Someone from a very wealthy family who could help her son, but was also foolish and willingly acted as his lapdog.

And she’d listen to her, doing whatever she was told.

Now, seeing Cheng Jing’an bring Mu Wan home, she was so angry she didn’t eat all evening. 𝒻𝘳ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝒷𝘯ℴ𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝑐ℴ𝑚

Mu Wan lowered her head, looking utterly pitiful. "Jing’an, your mother doesn’t like me. Maybe I should just go back."

Cheng Jing’an held her foot firmly. He was in the middle of taking off her shoe and didn’t even look up when he heard her. "Don’t!"

As a low-budget version of a domineering CEO, Cheng Jing’an at least had a rebellious streak in him.

When Mrs. Cheng saw that her son actually refused to back down, she was about to explode with rage.

At that moment, her thoughts turned to the not-so-bright Su Nian.

Even though Su Nian had said some harsh things to her son before.

But Mrs. Cheng considered herself an expert on Su Nian, so she immediately gave her a call.

She didn’t care that it was the middle of the night and she might be disturbing Su Nian’s rest.

After all, the old Su Nian had always been utterly respectful towards her.

"The number you have dialed is currently busy..."

Mrs. Cheng found it strange. ’Why is Su Nian still on the phone in the middle of the night instead of sleeping?’

But when she called again and got the same message, she started to feel that something was wrong.

She took the housekeeper’s phone and tried calling from it.

This time, the line wasn’t busy. Instead, it just rang with no answer.

’So Su Nian blocked me?’

For a normal person, this would have been a frustrating setback.

But a woman who could raise a son like Cheng Jing’an was no saint herself.

She jumped to a conclusion.

"Su Nian must have found out that Jing’an brought that little bitch home, and now she’s angry!"

The housekeeper, who knew roughly what had happened: ...

The night passed with Mu Wan and Cheng Jing’an in sweet bliss, and Mrs. Cheng fuming with rage.

When Su Nian woke up and saw a missed call from an unknown number in the middle of the night, she couldn’t be bothered to call back.

Being rich was tiring. ’It’s probably some small-time entrepreneur wanting me to invest in something again.’

Su Nian continued living her happy life, checking in on her Daoist Temple. The fulfilling day was over before she knew it.

But Mu Wan, over at the Cheng Family’s house, wasn’t having such a pleasant time. Mrs. Cheng’s deliberate antagonism was one thing.

The main issue was that she had started seeing strange things, even in broad daylight.

When Mu Wan got up, Cheng Jing’an had already left. Groggy, she slipped on her slippers, but in a daze, she thought she saw a deathly pale hand retract under the bed the moment her feet touched the floor.

As if someone was lying under there...

Mu Wan’s sleepiness vanished in an instant. She looked around at the unfamiliar environment, and her heart leaped into her throat.

The morning grogginess was gone, replaced by a stiff-bodied terror. She didn’t dare to move.

’I’ve come so far... that ghostly thing shouldn’t have followed me here, right?’

But Mu Wan wasn’t the brightest bulb. She actually began to slowly and cautiously crouch down, preparing to see if there really was something under the bed.

It was a luxurious bed, with intricate carvings along the frame. Mu Wan’s eyes drew closer and closer to the space underneath.

Her breathing began to quicken, and Mu Wan subconsciously tried to soothe herself in her mind.

’It’s nothing, it’s nothing. I must have seen it wrong.’

But the strange feeling in her heart couldn’t be faked. With this sense of dread, Mu Wan slowly crouched down.

Until she met a pair of eyes that were pure white, with no pupils.

"AHHHH!!!!"

The shrill scream nearly blew the roof off the entire villa. Mrs. Cheng, who hadn’t eaten all night, heard it the moment she came downstairs and felt like her eardrums were about to shatter.

Mu Wan was trembling, but when she blinked and looked again, there was nothing under the bed.

Hearing the scream, a maid also rushed upstairs.

Seeing Mu Wan crouched on the floor, shaking all over, she could only help her up.

"Miss Mu, what’s wrong?"

"There was something there! A person was lying there!"

"Its eyes had no black parts, only white! It was so scary!"

Mu Wan’s frantic state scared the maid as well.

Her gaze instinctively went to the space under the bed, but it was clearly clean. There was nothing there.

"Miss Mu, don’t panic. You must have seen it wrong!"

The maid said, helping Mu Wan downstairs.

But no one noticed a single long, black strand of hair lying under the bed.

The moment she got downstairs, Mu Wan got into a huge fight with Mrs. Cheng.

Cheng Jing’an, who was at his office, was called back urgently. But since Mu Wan was his one true love, it was obvious whose side he would take.

Once again, Mrs. Cheng was too angry to eat.

Meanwhile, as eight o’clock arrived, Su Nian started her livestream on time.

"Hello, everyone! I’m about to drop a lucky bag!"

Su Nian said, her fingers moving nimbly across her screen.

[Congratulations to Qing Feng for grabbing the host’s lucky bag!]

After communicating with him, Su Nian sent a video call request. To her surprise, a refined, middle-aged man appeared on the screen.

It was already eight in the evening, but he was still at work. The background appeared to be a well-decorated office, with a large floor-to-ceiling window showing the city’s nightscape outside.

He was wearing a suit that looked incredibly expensive, and someone had already recognized the watch on his wrist as being worth millions.

[He’s so rich!]

[I’m so jealous. There are so many rich people in the world, why can’t I be one of them!]

[When I was little, I dreamed my dad was a domineering CEO like that. In reality, my dad is a bricklayer, but he loves me a lot.]

Qing Feng was all smiles, looking refined and easygoing, like someone with a great personality.

"Hello, Master. HAHAHA, to use you young people’s slang, I guess I’m a ’new fan.’ But I don’t really know what I want a reading on for the moment. Could you just take a general look for me?"

After he spoke, Qing Feng sent a "Carnival" gift.

[So rich! And such an easygoing guy!]

[And he’s so trendy, HAHAHAHA!]

[So elite, rich people watch livestreams and become fans of streamers too?]

A brilliant special effect bloomed across the screen, but Su Nian’s tone was cold and distant.

"You were born into a moderately well-off family, with average means. But you were very smart, got good grades, went to a very good university, and you also met your wife in college, correct?"

"Yes!"

A flash of shock crossed Qing Feng’s eyes. He didn’t watch Su Nian’s streams often, but he hadn’t expected her to say so much right off the bat.

"Yes, my family background was pretty ordinary, but my university was excellent. I worked hard myself, too. I got a scholarship every year I was in school, and my professors helped me a great deal."