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

Wang Tianming was smiling when the police took him away.

It wasn't a gentle smile.

It was a sneer.

He was wearing a white shirt, black trousers, and gold-rimmed glasses perched on his nose.

Even with two policemen standing behind him, he didn't look embarrassed at all.

It was as if they weren't being taken away for investigation.

It was just a business meeting.

In the live stream, millions of people witnessed this scene, and the comments section exploded with excitement.

[They really were taken away!]

[Holy crap, the vice president of a wealthy family has really messed up!]

[They just sent a lawyer's letter warning, and now they're in jail themselves.]

Master Chen is awesome!

Blue gloves, red-handled pliers, bank transfer records, garage surveillance footage—this is too much.

Wang Tianming has incredible mental fortitude; he was even smiling while being taken away.

This kind of person is terrifying.

Wang Tianhao stood at the villa entrance, his face deathly pale.

He didn't speak.

He didn't swear.

He just kept staring at Wang Tianming.

He used to look down on Wang Tianming.

They felt that Wang Tianming was an illegitimate child who grew up outside the family and could not enter the main Wang family residence or be considered a member of the Wang family.

But he only found out tonight.

Wang Tianming was watching him make a fool of himself.

Watching him speed, watching him drink, watching him squander money, watching him act like a fool, making himself the easiest target for others to exploit.

Then, at the most opportune moment, push him to his death.

Wang Tianming paused for a moment as he passed by Wang Tianhao.

He turned his head to look at him.

"Tianhao."

The voice was still gentle.

"You're lucky."

Wang Tianhao clenched his fists tightly.

"You want to kill me."

Wang Tianming smiled.

"Don't say that."

"The law requires evidence."

"It's not about metaphysics."

This was what he had just said to Chen Bufan.

Now he's casually tossed it back to him.

Wang Tianhao's eyes instantly turned red.

He rushed forward, ready to attack.

"Wang Tianming!"

Wang Zhenhai slammed his cane down heavily.

"stop!"

Wang Tianhao abruptly stopped.

His chest heaved violently.

Wang Tianming, however, seemed to have anticipated this, and a slight smile appeared on his lips.

"look."

"You're still the same."

"Impulsive, foolish, always being led by the nose."

Wang Tianhao gritted his teeth so hard they made a grinding sound.

"Shut the fuck up!"

The police officer pressed down on Wang Tianming's shoulder.

"Walk."

Wang Tianming did not struggle.

Just before being taken to the car, he suddenly looked up at the live-streaming camera in Wang Tianhao's hand.

The eyes behind the glasses, through the screen, were fixed on Chen Bufan.

"Master Chen."

"You won this round tonight."

"But you'd better remember that."

"The Wang family's situation is more complex than you think."

"If you dare to reach out, don't be afraid of being dragged down with you."

The police car door closed.

With a bang.

It's like putting the first period to this farcical drama of the wealthy.

But everyone knows this isn't over.

The live stream chat exploded with excitement.

He's still threatening the master!

This person is really stubborn.

[The Wang family's waters are deep? I think they're filthy.]

Two cases tonight, each more explosive than the last.

Yesterday a top female star, today a heir to a wealthy family—Master Chen's career is at its peak right from the start!

[The number one divination service on the entire internet truly lives up to its name.]

Not long after, the Wang family's house collapse became a trending topic.

And it's explosive.

#Wang Family Succession Dispute#

#Wang Tianming was taken away by the police#

#Wang Tianhao is not a biological descendant of the Wang family#

#Chen Bufan Prevents Another Life-or-Death Situation#

#Red sports car brake cable cut#

The top-ranked entries were almost entirely dominated by the Wang family.

Marketing accounts sprang into action overnight.

Someone has been digging into the equity structure of Jiansen Group.

Some people are digging into Wang Jiansen's marital history.

Some people have dug up old photos of Wang Tianming and Wang Tianhao together.

Some people even dug up all the videos of Wang Tianhao racing cars, going to nightclubs, and throwing money around in the past.

In short.

The Wang family has collapsed.

It collapsed with a bang.

It collapsed so badly that even the public relations department couldn't delete it in time.

Jiansen Group's official account issued two statements in the early hours of the morning.

The first point states:

Many of the messages circulating online are untrue; please do not spread rumors.

Five minutes later, I received 200,000 negative comments.

The second change of heart:

[We are cooperating with the police investigation; the company's operations are normal.]

The comments section below is filled with the same sentence.

Are the brake cables normal?

At the entrance of the Wang family villa.

Wang Zhenhai stood there, his face as gloomy as the sky before a storm.

This old man, who had controlled the Wang family for decades, showed signs of fatigue for the first time tonight.

illegitimate child.

The fake young master.

The driver's old flame.

Murder by the heir.

The police took people in.

The live stream has been leaked.

Each of these things alone is enough to ruin the reputation of a wealthy family.

And now, they are being seen by millions of people at the same time.

It can't be hidden any longer.

Wang Zhenhai looked at Wang Tianhao.

Wang Tianhao lowered his head, as if his spine had been broken.

"grandfather……"

His voice was hoarse.

Wang Zhenhai did not comfort him.

He only said coldly:

"Now you know fear?"

Wang Tianhao clenched his fists.

"understood."

Do you realize how stupid you were before?

Wang Tianhao's eyes were red.

"Know."

"You know the Wang family's money isn't for you to use to feed your drinking buddies?"

Wang Tianhao whispered:

"Know."

Wang Zhenhai looked at him without saying a word for a long time.

Then, he turned to look at the live stream camera.

"Mr. Chen."

Chen Bufan remained silent.

Wang Zhenhai straightened his back.

This elderly man, who had rarely bowed his head to anyone in his life, slowly bent down in front of the camera.

"Tonight, the Wang family has lost face."

"The Wang family owes you a life."

"I, Wang Zhenhai, apologize to you on behalf of the Wang family."

The live stream chat exploded instantly.

[Grandpa Wang bowed!]

[The head of a wealthy family apologizes to Master Chen!]

[This is impressive!]

Master Chen saved more than one life tonight.

The fact that Old Master Wang was willing to humble himself shows that he still has a broad perspective.

[The overall situation is one thing, but the Wang family is truly in turmoil.]

Wang Zhenhai straightened up and said to the butler:

"Give Mr. Chen a gift."

The housekeeper immediately took out his phone.

The next second, the gift effects in Chen Bufan's live stream exploded wildly.

[User "Wang Jiazhenhai" has given away 100 Carnival items]

[User "Wang Jiazhenhai" has given away 200 Carnival items]

[User "Wang Jiazhenhai" has given away 500 Carnival items]

The screen was filled with golden light, almost completely obscuring the image.

The barrage of comments instantly turned into a sea of ​​exclamation marks.

Holy crap!

How much does this cost?

[The way the truly wealthy shower gifts on their children is truly different.]

Is the Wang family paying money to apologize?

[Does the master accept students?]

[They should normally accept it; it's a life-saving payment.]

The Wang family is so filthy, it would be disgusting to accept them.

Chen Bufan glanced at the screen.

Raise your hand.

The tipping feature will be disabled immediately.

The gift effects abruptly ended.

The entire live stream seemed to have been suddenly paused.

Wang Zhenhai was also slightly taken aback.

"Mr. Chen?"

Chen Bufan looked at him, his tone calm.

"Mr. Wang."

"I heard your apology."

"Forget about the money."

Wang Zhenhai frowned.

"Not enough?"

Chen Bufan said calmly:

"I find your money dirty."

The live stream went silent for a second.

Then it exploded completely.

Holy crap!!!

That's a really harsh statement!

I find your money dirty!

Master Chen is awesome!

[A wealthy person spent millions, and he immediately turned off tipping.]

Now that's what real rules look like!

[I will not change the fate of the wicked, nor will I use the mystical arts to amass ill-gotten gains. I have stood firm.]

Wang Zhenhai's face stiffened.

Wang Tianhao also suddenly raised his head.

Even the Queen Mother stopped crying.

The Wang family is wealthy.

Very rich.

In the past, wherever they went, people would give the Wang family some respect.

The Wang family's money can pave roads, resolve troubles, and buy smiles from countless people.

But now, Chen Bufan is saying this in front of the entire internet:

I find your money dirty.

This is not a disgrace.

This is a trial.

Wang Zhenhai remained silent for a long time.

He did not get angry.

Instead, he slowly nodded.

"Mr. Chen is right."

"The Wang family's money has indeed become corrupt over the years."

Wang Tianhao stood to the side, his face alternating between red and white.

This was even harsher than his grandfather's scolding.

Every penny he spent before came from the Wang family.

Sports cars, drinking parties, women, prestige.

He used that money to flaunt his wealth and power.

But Chen Bufan's comment that it was dirty made him feel for the first time that all his designer clothes, car keys, and gold chains were covered in mud.

He whispered:

"Mr. Chen."

Chen Bufan looked at him.

Wang Tianhao's throat moved.

"I was a bastard before."

I don't ask for your forgiveness.

"But you saved my life today."

"I've got it."

Chen Bufan didn't show much expression.

Whether you remember or not is your business.

How you live from now on is your business.

Wang Tianhao nodded.

"I know."

People have already started commenting in the live chat.

[Hao Ge was really woken up by the beating.]

Hopefully, he won't do anything reckless again.

[This case is so satisfying! The arrogant rich kid got slapped in the face and even had his life saved.]

Master Chen's work isn't just about satisfying revenge stories; he genuinely sets the rules.

There's a proper balance between good and evil; save lives without being a sycophant.

At that moment, Old Liu suddenly came up from behind.

He was holding a very old wooden box in his hands.

The box wasn't big.

Palm-width.

The color is deep and dark, and the edges are polished to a shine.

It looks like it has been preserved for many years.

Wang Tianhao was stunned when he saw the box.

"Uncle Liu..."

His expression froze for a moment after he called out that name.

Old Liu also lowered his head.

Between the two of them lies something inexplicable, spanning twenty-six years.

Old Liu's voice was very hoarse.

"Young Master... Tianhao."

"This thing shouldn't have been taken out by me in the first place."

"But I have nothing to give you."

"I'm too ashamed to acknowledge you."

He handed the wooden box to Wang Tianhao.

"This was passed down from my Liu family ancestors."

"It is said to be able to ward off disasters and misfortunes."

"I've kept it with me all these years."

"I only remembered you because you almost got into trouble tonight."

Wang Tianhao looked at the box with a complicated expression.

"Why are you giving me this?"

Old Liu gave a wry smile.

"I have no money."

"He's not capable either."

"It's understandable that you don't acknowledge me."

"But Mr. Chen saved you."

"Consider this a thank-you gift."

"For me, and for you."

Wang Tianhao fell silent.

He didn't answer.

After a long while, he whispered:

"Give it to him yourself."

Old Liu froze for a moment.

Then he nodded.

He held the wooden box and bowed deeply to the live stream camera.

"Mr. Chen."

"I know I'm not qualified to say anything."

"If it weren't for you tonight, Tianhao might be gone."

"This ancient coin is a family heirloom."

Whether it's valuable or not, I don't know.

"Please accept it."

"Just consider it as me, as the father, paying off some of the debt I owed him for saving his life."

Wang Tianhao's eyes immediately reddened.

He turned his head away, refusing to look at Lao Liu.

The chat in the live stream became much quieter.

Sigh, Old Liu is a complicated person.

[She was truly wrong, but her feelings for Wang Tianhao didn't seem fake either.]

This case involving a wealthy family isn't just about satisfying moments; it's also quite poignant.

Will Master Chen accept it?

Chen Bufan originally wanted to refuse.

But just as Lao Liu opened the wooden box...

The old copper coin on his table suddenly trembled slightly.

hum.

It's very light.

But Chen Bufan heard it.

He looked up.

Inside the wooden box lay an ancient bronze coin.

The copper coin is slightly larger than a regular copper coin.

The color is dark.

The edges are severely worn.

There are no common reign titles listed above.

Only a thin black line runs along the back of the coin.

Because of its age, the patterns are no longer very clear.

But the moment Chen Bufan saw it, his eyes suddenly darkened.

The viewers in the live stream were unaware.

Wang Zhenhai was unaware of it either.

Only Wang Tianhao noticed that Chen Bufan's expression changed.

His heart tightened.

"Mr. Chen."

"Is there something wrong with this thing?"

Chen Bufan did not answer.

He stared at the ancient bronze coin.

The image of the ghost money in Shen Qingyue's red cloth bag floated into his mind.

There was also a black rune on the back of that coin.

Like a snake.

Like an eye.

Like a chain coiled around fate.

The pattern on the ancient bronze coin in Old Liu's hand is exactly the same as that talisman.

Chen Bufan slowly reached out and picked up the yellow booklet on the table.

The yellow booklet turned a page by itself, even though there was no wind.

On the blank paper, a line of small, blood-red characters slowly emerged.

[Money to change one's fate.]

A single coin can borrow life, a single coin can steal fate.

In the live stream, Chen Bufan remained silent for a long time.

It went on for so long that even the comments section started to get uneasy.

Why is the master silent now?

Is there something wrong with that copper coin?

Why does the atmosphere feel off?

[Weren't there copper coins in Shen Qingyue's case just now?]

Holy crap, could these two cases be connected?

Wang Zhenhai also realized that something was wrong.

"Mr. Chen."

"What's wrong with this coin?"

Chen Bufan looked up.

His eyes were as cold as if they were covered in frost.

"Mr. Wang."

"Where did your Liu family get this?"

Old Liu was stunned.

"I...I don't know."

"It was passed down from my grandfather to my father, and from my father to me."

"It only says it can ward off disasters."

Chen Bufan looked at the copper coin.

His voice was deep.

"It's not a talisman against disaster."

"It's a way to turn disaster into fortune."

Old Liu's face turned pale.

"What?"

Chen Bufan said, word by word:

"There was also a copper coin like this in the red cloth bag under Shen Qingyue's bed."

"Symbolic runes".

"Exactly the same."

These words were spoken.

Everyone froze at the entrance of the Wang family villa.

The live stream audience, numbering in the millions, erupted at that moment.

The two cases are linked!

[More copper coins!]

[The Gate to Change Fate! Is it the Gate to Change Fate that appeared in Chapter 8?]

[Is the Wang family also being targeted?]

Is the Shen Qingyue case a case of borrowing a life, or the Wang family case a case of seizing destiny?

The main storyline is here!

Chen Bufan looked down at the blood-written words on the yellow booklet.

The fingertips tightened little by little.

Yesterday was Shen Qingyue.

Today is the Wang family's turn.

Two people who were originally unrelated.

A top female star.

A wealthy and powerful family.

However, the same rune appeared in them all.

This is no coincidence.

Someone is making moves in Haicheng.

Someone is borrowing life, seizing luck, and turning misfortune into fortune.

Moreover, the other party already knew that he was still alive.

Chen Bufan closed the yellow booklet.

The copper coin made a cold sound as it hit the table.

despair.

He looked at the camera, his voice not loud, but it sent a chill down everyone's spine.

"The Wang family's affairs are not over yet."

"Shen Qingyue's matter is not over yet."

"The real losers have emerged."