A single divination predicts life and death; the entire internet begs me to start a live stream.

As the sports car sped onto the main road along the river, everyone in the live broadcast room heard the roar of the engine.

The sound of the wind entered the microphone.

The beautiful woman in the passenger seat was so frightened that she gripped her seatbelt tightly, her face turning pale.

"Brother Hao, slow down!"

The two women in the back seat also panicked.

"Don't drive so fast!"

"Brother Hao, the live stream is still running!"

Wang Tianhao gripped the steering wheel with one hand and pointed at the camera with the other, his eyes blazing with fury.

"Chen Bufan, you just wait."

"Didn't you say I'd crash in seventeen minutes?"

"I'll show you right now!"

"I'll either run myself over today or die."

"Either kneel down and apologize to me!"

The live stream chat was scrolling wildly.

Don't drive so fast!

[Wang Tianhao, are you sick?]

This is no joke, this is a life-or-death gamble!

There's someone else in the passenger seat!

[Pull over immediately!]

Where are the Haicheng traffic police? They need to do something about this!

[The expert just mentioned the third curve on the Jiangwan Elevated Road; whatever you do, don't go on the elevated road!]

Chen Bufan sat in front of the camera and glanced at the time.

8:26.

He spoke calmly:

"Fifteen minutes left."

Wang Tianhao smiled.

"Are you still pretending?"

"OK."

"I'll see just how stubborn your mouth really is today."

He swerved sharply, his sports car veering into the right lane, startling the car behind him who honked its horn repeatedly.

drop--

A harsh horn sounded.

The beautiful woman in the passenger seat screamed:

"Brother Hao!"

Wang Tianhao, however, seemed completely deaf.

His mind was filled with Chen Bufan's words from earlier.

—You're not even your father's son.

From childhood to adulthood, who has ever dared to say that about him?

He is Wang Tianhao.

Wang Jiansen, the only son of Haicheng Jiansen Group.

He was born and raised in a villa.

For his eighteenth birthday, his father gave him a limited edition sports car.

At the age of twenty, he began working on a temporary assignment within the group.

At twenty-five, everyone outside would call him Young Master Wang.

Now, some lousy fortune teller is saying in front of millions of people that he's not a member of the Wang family?

This isn't a slap in the face.

This is like tearing his face off and stomping on it.

Wang Tianhao grew angrier the more he thought about it, and pressed the accelerator even harder.

The live chat was about to explode with anxiety.

This person has gone completely mad.

Master, could you please make him stop?

What would happen to the people in the car if there were a real accident?

[Wang Tianhao, don't hurt people!]

[Yesterday, Shen Qingyue didn't believe it and almost lost her life; you don't believe it either?]

Even the lives of the rich kids matter; don't court disaster.

Wang Tianhao glanced at the comments with a cold smile.

"Don't pretend to be a good person here."

"You guys just want to see me fail, don't you?"

"You believe everything Chen Bufan says?"

"What happened with Shen Qingyue yesterday, does anyone know if it was scripted?"

As soon as he said that, the live chat exploded with insults.

[Return the script? Didn't you read the police report?]

[They've already dug up the bones, and you're still talking about the script?]

Do rich people all think the whole world revolves around them?

He panicked, he was really panicking.

Wang Tianhao gritted his teeth, picked up another phone, and dialed a number.

"mom."

The call was answered quickly.

A woman's voice came from off-screen.

"Tianhao, where have you been gallivanting around so late?"

Wang Tianhao said directly:

"Mom, are you free to video chat now?"

The woman frowned.

"What's wrong?"

"Someone in the live stream spread rumors that I am not my father's son."

There was a sudden silence on the other end of the phone.

Wang Tianhao was unaware.

Or rather, he is now blinded by anger.

"Mom, come up here."

"Tell him in front of millions of people."

"Am I even a member of the Wang family?!"

The women in the car didn't dare to speak.

The chat in the live stream slowed down.

Did you call her "Mom"?

Holy crap, that's serious!

Is the Queen Mother about to make her appearance?

If this is fake, the "master" is really in trouble.

But I always felt that a master wouldn't speak carelessly.

He's so certain, there must be something going on.

A few seconds later, Wang Tianhao pulled his mother into the video.

The image shows a well-maintained middle-aged woman.

She was wearing a silk robe, her hair was up, and she had a semi-transparent face mask on.

Even so, it's clear she was a beauty in her youth.

As soon as she appeared on screen, the comments section immediately started flooding with messages.

[Mrs. Wang?]

She exudes an air of elegance and sophistication.

This aura is definitely that of someone from a wealthy family.

She seems very calm.

Why did I feel like she paused for a moment just now?

When the Queen Mother saw the number of viewers in the live stream, her eyes flickered noticeably.

She took off the face mask, her tone relatively calm.

"Tianhao, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Wang Tianhao immediately adjusted the phone stand so that his mother could see Chen Bufan.

"Mom, it's him."

"This swindler named Chen Bufan."

"He said in front of millions of people, 'I am not my father's son.'"

"Tell him, am I?"

The Queen Mother looked at the screen.

Her gaze fell on Chen Bufan's face.

I only looked at it for a second before moving away.

"Sir."

The Queen Mother's tone turned cold.

"I can understand you trying to grab attention online at such a young age."

"But you can't just make up stories about the private affairs of wealthy families."

"My son is of course Wang Jiansen's biological son."

"No one needs to question this."

Wang Tianhao seemed to have grasped evidence of victory.

He suddenly looked at Chen Bufan and sneered:

"Did you hear me?"

"My mom said it herself."

"I am Wang Jiansen's son."

"Chen Bufan, apologize to me now."

"Apologize in front of the entire internet."

The barrage of comments began to split.

The Queen Mother's words sound quite plausible.

Could it be that the master was mistaken?

"Impossible! It was so accurate yesterday."

[Even her own mother has spoken out, how could it be false?]

Even your own mother can lie.

Who would dare admit to such a scandalous affair within a wealthy family?

Why is the master silent now?

Chen Bufan quietly looked at the Queen Mother.

The Queen Mother was also looking at him.

Her expression was calm.

lady.

Calm.

It even carried a hint of anger at being offended.

But Chen Bufan was looking into her eyes.

The more composed she spoke, the deeper the panic in her eyes was hidden.

"Mrs. Wang."

Chen Bufan finally spoke.

Are you sure?

The Queen Mother said coldly:

"Of course I'm sure."

"How could I not be sure about my own son?"

Wang Tianhao laughed along.

"Did you hear me? Stop pretending!"

Chen Bufan ignored him.

He simply looked at the Queen Mother and slowly uttered a sentence.

"Twenty-six years ago."

"Haicheng, Nanyuan Road."

"Egret Hotel, Room 307"

The color drained from the Queen Mother's face instantly.

Her originally straight shoulders visibly stiffened.

His fingers tightened around the phone.

The camera shook slightly because the movement was too sudden.

The live stream chat paused for a second.

Immediately afterwards, it exploded.

【? ? ? ? 】

The Queen Mother's expression changed!

She panicked! She really panicked!

What is room 307 at the Egret Hotel?

[Twenty-six years ago? How old was Wang Tianhao?]

Holy crap, the timing matches up?!

The master's single sentence about the hotel name completely exposed her flaws.

Wang Tianhao was also stunned.

He slowed down a bit and frowned as he looked at his mother.

"mom?"

"What Egret Hotel is he talking about?"

The Queen Mother's throat moved.

"I have no idea."

She avoided the camera.

"You actually believe such fabricated stories?"

Chen Bufan's tone remained calm.

It rained that night.

Wang Jiansen is in Singapore.

"You should have been at home."

"But you went to the Egret Hotel."

"Someone is waiting for you in room 307."

The Queen Mother's hands began to tremble.

This time, even Wang Tianhao noticed it.

"mom!"

His voice changed.

Is what he said true?

The Queen Mother suddenly looked up.

"Of course not!"

"Tianhao, don't listen to his nonsense!"

"He's just trying to ride on the Wang family's coattails!"

"These online scammers are masters of fabricating stories!"

Wang Tianhao's lips moved.

He wanted to believe his mother.

But her current expression doesn't look like she's alright.

The comments section has completely gone crazy.

This reaction doesn't seem fake.

Wang Tianhao panicked.

I panicked too.

[Is the real rich kid or the fake young master on display?]

This gossip is even more explosive than Shen Qingyue's.

[Don't forget the master also said he'd be in a car accident in seventeen minutes!]

He's still driving! Stop the car!

Chen Bufan glanced at Wang Tianhao's hands gripping the steering wheel.

His knuckles had turned white.

Anger, fear, and doubt were all etched on his face.

Chen Bufan said calmly:

"Pull over."

Wang Tianhao's eyes were gloomy.

"Don't try to order me around."

Chen Bufan said:

"You're confused right now. If you drive for another eight minutes, you'll be on the Jiangwan Elevated Road."

"The third bend, the black truck."

I don't want to repeat myself a third time.

The beautiful woman in the passenger seat was almost in tears.

"Brother Hao, let's move to the side."

"Please, I don't want to die."

The two women in the back seat also joined in the persuasion.

"Brother Hao, can you stop the car first?"

"We can talk about it when we get home."

Wang Tianhao slammed his fist on the steering wheel.

A piercing horn sounded.

He finally swerved and pulled the car over to the side of the road.

The tires screeched as they rubbed against the ground.

The people in the car were all jolted.

The viewers in the live chat breathed a sigh of relief.

[Stopped! Stopped!]

Thankfully it stopped.

The master saved several lives in the car.

Now we can continue enjoying the drama.

Holy crap, I can actually breathe a sigh of relief.

After parking the car, Wang Tianhao stared intently at Chen Bufan.

"Go on."

You'd better make yourself clear.

Who is in room 307 of the Egret Hotel?

The Queen Mother was anxious.

"Tianhao!"

"Don't listen to his nonsense!"

"End the broadcast immediately!"

"This can't be said in the live stream!"

Wang Tianhao suddenly looked at his mother on the screen.

"Why can't I say it?"

"What are you afraid of?"

The Queen Mother's face was frighteningly pale.

"I'm not afraid."

"I'm doing this for the Wang family's sake!"

Do you realize how much of an impact this will have?

Wang Tianhao smiled.

That laughter was awful.

"The Wang family?"

"Mom, he's saying I'm not a member of the Wang family."

"You still expect me to consider the Wang family's interests?"

The Queen Mother was speechless.

Chen Bufan looked at the mother and son without any extra expression.

"That person's surname is Liu."

Wang Tianhao's eyes narrowed sharply.

The mother almost dropped her phone.

Chen Bufan continued:

He wasn't a driver back then.

"He's a doorman at the Egret Hotel."

"Later, the Egret Hotel went bankrupt due to an incident, and he disappeared for several years."

"Later, you arranged for me to join the Wang family and become their driver."

The Queen Mother interrupted sternly:

"Shut up!"

That sound was too shrill.

This was completely different from the composure of the noblewoman from before.

The live stream chat exploded with comments.

[My defenses have been broken!]

She panicked!

[Surname Liu! Driver!]

Is the driver for the Wang family surnamed Liu?

Does anyone from Haicheng know?

The master's description was so specific; it didn't seem fabricated.

Wang Tianhao's face was already very pale.

"driver?"

He repeated it in a low voice.

"Old Liu?"

No one in the car dared to speak.

Even the beautiful woman in the passenger seat held her breath.

Wang Tianhao picked up his phone, his voice very low.

"Chen Bufan".

"What do you mean?"

Chen Bufan looked at him.

"Didn't you ask if you had a billion-dollar life?"

"I'm telling you, no."

"Because the Wang family's wealth will not fall into your hands."

"Your surname is Wang."

"But your blood doesn't belong to the Wang family."

Wang Tianhao's eyes reddened.

"I'm asking you, who is that person?"

Chen Bufan said, word by word:

"Your own father."

"I'll be your driver right now, downstairs at your place."

The live stream chat exploded.

Holy crap!!!

[His own father is working as a driver downstairs?!]

This is so melodramatic!

No, this isn't just melodramatic; this is a bombshell from a wealthy family.

So, when Wang Tianhao calls his driver "Old Liu," he's actually calling him his biological father?

My scalp is tingling.

Did the Queen Mother arrange for her lover to work as a driver in the Wang family?

Does Wang Jiansen know about this?

No wonder the master said his real father was right beside him!

Wang Tianhao felt as if he had been punched hard.

He froze in the driver's seat.

His lips trembled slightly.

He wanted to curse.

want to laugh.

I think Chen Bufan is talking nonsense.

But his mother's reaction just now, room 307 of the Egret Hotel, surnamed Liu, driver.

Every point was like a nail driven into his mind.

The Queen Mother panicked completely.

"Tianhao!"

"Listen to Mom, it's not like that!"

"Come back right now, and Mom will explain everything to you slowly!"

Wang Tianhao stared at her.

"explain?"

"Explain what?"

"Explain why my own father has been driving for our family for over twenty years?"

The Queen Mother burst into tears.

"no……"

"Tianhao, don't listen to this person's nonsense!"

"He'll ruin our family!"

Chen Bufan gave her a cold look.

"I wasn't the one who killed the Wang family."

"It's the cause and effect you've kept hidden for twenty-six years."

As soon as these words were spoken, the live stream chat was flooded with comments again.

That's a really harsh statement.

[The master's imposing presence is absolutely amazing.]

The Queen Mother has completely collapsed.

I suddenly feel sorry for Wang Jiansen.

[Don't panic, there's still the paternity test to do.]

Wang Tianhao must be going crazy right now.

Wang Tianhao did not speak again.

He hung up on his mother's video call immediately.

Then I stepped on the gas and turned around.

The beautiful woman in the passenger seat was startled.

"Brother Hao, where are you going?"

Wang Tianhao's voice was low and hoarse.

"go home."

"Find Lao Liu."

The live chat exploded instantly.

【Here it comes!】

[We need to confront them face-to-face!]

[Hurry up!]

[Wait, Hao-ge, slow down!]

Don't forget the car accident warning!

Chen Bufan looked at the screen.

"Don't take the Jiangwan Elevated Road."

Wang Tianhao's hand on the steering wheel stiffened.

He didn't speak.

But he didn't dare to be stubborn anymore and switched off the navigation to avoid the elevated road.

The comments section was flooded with messages.

He listened to advice!

This time I'm truly scared.

[Nonsense, their own fathers are about to change, who wouldn't be afraid?]

[The master's words saved him, but also wiped out his entire fortune.]

[Tonight's another big juicy story.]

Twenty minutes later.

The sports car drove into a villa area.

The night was deep.

The security guard at the entrance of the villa area saw Wang Tianhao's car and immediately raised the barrier.

Wang Tianhao parked his car in front of his villa.

Sure enough, a black minivan was parked outside the gate.

A middle-aged man was standing next to the car.

The man was wearing a gray shirt and black trousers. He was not tall and had a slightly hunched back.

He was holding a set of car keys and talking to the security guard.

He turned his head upon hearing the sound of a sports car.

In the shot, a very ordinary face appeared.

Dark skin.

There are wrinkles at the corners of my eyes.

His forehead is very wide.

Her lips are a bit thin.

He looks honest and simple.

The moment Wang Tianhao saw him, his face turned extremely ugly.

"Old Liu."

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment.

"Young Master?"

The comments section was flooded with messages.

Is this Lao Liu?

[He looks just like an ordinary driver.]

Have you noticed...?

[His eyebrows and eyes look a bit like Wang Tianhao's.]

Holy crap, it really looks like it! Especially the forehead and mouth.

[I didn't notice the difference before, but now that we're side by side, they really look alike.]

Wang Tianhao held up his phone and walked step by step toward Lao Liu.

Old Liu looked flustered when he saw the phone camera.

"Young Master, what's wrong...?"

Wang Tianhao grabbed his collar and pulled him in front of the camera.

Old Liu staggered, and the keys in his hand fell to the ground with a clatter.

Wang Tianhao's eyes were bloodshot, and his voice was squeezed out through clenched teeth.

"Uncle Liu."

"I'm asking you."

"Room 307, Egret Hotel, 26 years ago."

Have you been there before?