Master, Your Wife Has Become a Super Star Through Fortune-Telling Chapter 344 - 346: Finale 1

Su Nian cursed as she beat the ghost. "You like scaring people, huh?"

"You like putting on a spooky act, huh?"

"You like crawling out of screens, huh?"

"How’d you like to die a second ti?"

[So here’s the question: what do you call a ghost that dies a second ti?]

[You’d call it a ’dead ghost,’ of course!]

[Oh, stop~ *You’re* the ’dead ghost’~]

The female ghost was stunned. Half of her body was stuck in the screen while Su Nian had dragged the other half out and was holding her down to beat her.

"You like scaring people? How about we do a little dissection for research?"

But when the female ghost heard Su Nian’s plan, her expression changed completely.

’I was wrong. I shouldn’t have been so resentful!’

A flicker of fear and terror crossed her face.

She hurriedly tried to shrink back and escape.

Su Nian looked delicate and frail, but the hand grabbing her hair was deceptively strong.

A slender, pale arm was holding her fast.

At the sa ti, slaps rained down on her without pause.

"Being a mistress was bad enough!"

"But you even tried to murder the original wife?!"

"You’ve really got things ass-backward, haven’t you!"

"You failed to kill soone, died, and you still have the gall to bla ? That’s like painting a face on your butt—the nerve!"

The female ghost’s head was buzzing from the beating. The cracks in her fractured skull grew wider and wider.

Her dress also beca tattered and torn.

Su Nian slapped her again and again. The female ghost was dazed. ’Am I really going to beco a dead ghost?!’

"SOB SOB~~"

"I know I was wrong! Let go! Just let go first!"

The female ghost struggled with all her might, but Su Nian’s strength was no joke. She forcefully yanked her back again.

[It’s been a while since I’ve seen the strear beat up a ghost. It feels disgusting, but I also kinda want to watch!]

[What’s there to watch? It’s so filthy!]

[But it makes feel really safe!]

[Seeing her like this makes feel sorry for her, but when I think about what she did, I think this is clearly a case of getting what she deserves!]

The female ghost’s eyes were about to swell from crying. ’What rotten luck, what terrible judgnt! Why on earth did I have to provoke *her* of all people?!’

Seeing her twisted from the beating, her body trembling uncontrollably, Su Nian shot her a glance.

The slaps finally stopped, but her tone was indifferent.

[Am I the only one who cares about the ending for the cheating husband and the original wife?]

[I was thinking that too. What if she hard them?]

[That’s highly possible!!]

So of the viewers started to plead with Su Nian.

[Strear, can you ask about the ending? I’m so curious!]

[I’m curious too! Strear, make this ghost talk!]

Su Nian saw a flood of bullet comnts float by, all asking the sa question.

She nodded lightly, then looked down and saw so red stains on her fingers. She didn’t forget to grab a tissue and wipe them clean.

The atmosphere started to grow strange. The female ghost’s body was stuck in the screen, her head beaten until it was swollen like a pig’s.

And yet, the person responsible looked completely calm and composed.

Once Su Nian finished wiping her hands, she finally had a mont to look at the female ghost, who was clutching her swollen head and sobbing.

"Go on. Tell us the end of the story."

Su Nian had originally planned to end the stream, but since the viewers were all pleading, she casually asked.

"Huh?"

The female ghost was covering her face, seemingly lost in her own world, as if she didn’t understand what Su Nian had said.

But Su Nian simply raised her hand lightly. She didn’t say another word, but the gesture alone made the female ghost instantly understand her unspoken threat.

Her body trembled.

"I’ll talk! I’ll talk!"