Master, Your Wife Has Become a Super Star Through Fortune-Telling Chapter 108 - 109: She’s Here

"Stop spouting that nonsense! My family walks the straight and narrow. We’ve never done anything atrocious, so what right do you have to talk such rubbish!"

Sister He’s expression gradually cracked. She gritted her teeth. "You liar! My family is perfectly fine! How dare you curse ! If I ever et you in person, I’ll rip that mouth of yours right off!"

Su Nian lifted the peach she had taken a bite of, broke it in half, and placed it on the table beside her. "Tsk. Why won’t you just admit the truth? Don’t worry, I have no intention of ddling. Every cause has its effect. Your family ending up this way is just your retribution."

Hearing Su Nian’s words, Sister He, for so unknown reason, suddenly felt a wave of foreboding.

Although she was talking tough, she knew that Su Nian’s predictions were incredibly accurate. She angrily demanded, "What do you an, ’our family’s retribution’!"

Su Nian said leisurely, "You an you don’t know? Your daughter has returned. She’s co looking for you."

Sister He slowly shook her head, her face a mask of shock and uncertainty. "That damn girl is dead? But my husband clearly sent her away to a distant relative. Even if that family killed her, she should be haunting them, not us! Why would she co for us?!"

Su Nian said, "She wasn’t sent away. Your husband buried her himself, right at your doorstep!"

Sister He pursed her lips, not quite understanding. "Even so, that’s not such a big deal. Why would our entire family suffer for it?!"

[What does ’buried at the doorstep’ an?]

[When my mom was little, abandoning baby girls in the countryside was as common as losing a chicken or a goose. They would just be left to rot on the side of the road.]

[This woman is so evil. Even after all this, she still doesn’t think it’s a big deal!]

[That’s her own child!]

Su Nian slowly explained, "Burying a baby girl alive by the threshold of your ho is ant to ensure she can never be reincarnated, to be trampled on for all eternity. This way, other baby girls would see this and be too afraid to be born into your family. Am I right?"

Sister He’s expression changed, and she made a weak excuse in a low voice. "I told my husband to send her away. I didn’t know about this!"

Su Nian’s lips curved into a smirk. "Did you really not know? Didn’t you notice sothing was wrong right after the baby was buried? But that day, you deliberately walked in and out of the door several tis, feeling the soft patch of earth where the child lay beneath. Didn’t you hope that this thod would ensure your next child would be a boy?"

[That’s so unbelievably evil!]

[Such a tiny baby, so tiny!]

[How could you be so cruel!]

[My mom said that back in the day, lots of people would abandon baby girls by the road. They’d put them in a cardboard box with a little money. There was this one mute guy who would take the money, and to get the box to sell for scrap, he’d just dump the living baby right out of it.]

"But... but I’m her mother. Of course we have the right..."

Su Nian scoffed. "You’re just like a dung beetle yawning—nothing but filth cos out of your mouth."

As Su Nian’s gaze swept over the person on the other end, her smile grew more genuine.

A small girl was clinging to the back of the man on the sofa.

The room was swirling with ghost energy, so thick and black you could almost wring ink from it.

As for Sister He, her glabella was pitch-black and a dark cloud hung over her head—a clear sign that disaster was imminent.

Sister He noticed Su Nian’s strange expression, her gaze fixed intently on her husband’s back. She instinctively glanced over as well.

But she saw nothing.

But Su Nian spoke, her voice sounding sowhat ethereal. "Actually, a baby ghost usually won’t haunt its parents. But you gave birth to her only to bury her alive, forcing her to endure such imnse malice the mont she was born. Of course she’s going to be angry."

"And she has been reincarnated many tis, but because she was female every ti, she died imdiately after birth. A trash can, an abortion, being thrown into an infant tower... she has experienced too much, and her resentnt has grown."

Sister He was stunned. "You can’t bla us for that. There’s nothing wrong with wanting a boy."

"I’m still her mother!"

Su Nian’s gaze was heavy. "You don’t have to say all that to . Go tell her."

The color drained from Sister He’s face. Before she could say anything, her young son ca tumbling down the stairs.

"Mommy! Mommy! There’s a really weird big sister in the house!"

Sister He’s face turned white. "What weird big sister?!"

But Su Nian just smiled faintly and said nothing.

The little boy continued his description, "She keeps making funny faces at !"

The little boy clumsily imitated her, his cute, pale little face looking comical, not at all creepy.

"It’s alright, sweetie! It’s nothing!"

But the viewers in the livestream were scared half to death.

[Holy shit! Wh-wh-wh-what!!!]

[Ahhh! My eyes are gonna pop out from the fright!]

[Scared to death, that’s so terrifying!]

[What kind of horror show is this! I’m out of here!]

Behind Sister He, a figure appeared—wrinkled and red all over—and it was also making a face.

Its tongue stretched nearly to the base of its ear, its mouth was stretched wide, and its eyes were nothing but blackness.

Its hair was plastered ssily to its scalp. The overall effect was pure creepiness.

But Sister He didn’t see it.

Until her son pointed again. "Mommy, that sister is right behind you now!"

Sister He instinctively glanced at the screen first, but just snorted in disdain.

"Stop putting on an act. There’s no such thing as ghosts in this world!"

But then, abruptly, Sister He really did feel sothing land on her shoulder. It was cold, soft, and had an indescribably sticky feeling.

Her son was already crying out in alarm, "Mommy, that sister put her hand on your shoulder!"

Sister He slowly turned her head.

The next second, a red, swollen, wrinkled, ghoulish face appeared before her.

The female ghost tilted her head and smiled. She was naked, her skin a purplish-red and completely wrinkled.

"AAAAAH!"

Terrified, Sister He fell right off the sofa.

"Help! There’s a ghost!"

"Mommy, don’t go! Take with you!"

The Little Ghost smiled and climbed back onto the father’s shoulders.

This was a female ghost that looked to be around twelve years old, with a swollen face and bulging black eyeballs.

It was clearly the girl who had been abandoned and buried alive at their doorstep over a decade ago.

[Oh my god, that scared to death!]

[That woman was acting so self-righteous just a mont ago, but look how fast she’s running now!]

[Strear, aren’t you going to help them?]

[So scary!]

Su Nian’s tone was flat. "The vengeful spirits of abandoned children will cling to their parents’ backs until all their yang energy is drained."

"But such vengeful spirits are rare, because most baby ghosts know that these are their parents, and they will show rcy."

"But this girl is different. You don’t need to tell you; you should all be able to feel it. Her resentnt runs deep. It won’t be pacified until a life is taken."

[But what about the little boy? Isn’t a life for a life too horrible? The guilty party should be the one to pay!]

Unexpectedly, Su Nian slowly shook her head, a cold glint in her eyes. "This isn’t so random disaster. This is a tribulation this family was fated to endure."

"Interfering on behalf of wicked people will damage your own karmic rit. Not only that, but if you help soone avoid a disaster they were ant to experience, you will have to bear their karma yourself."

"Of course, if any of you want to try and persuade this girl, you’re welco to go ahead. But I, for one, refuse to be the sucker who gets involved."