Master, Your Wife Has Become a Super Star Through Fortune-Telling-Chapter 146 - 147: Who Is the Problem?

The livestream chat erupted into a debate over whether the daughter-in-law was out of line, the son was hopelessly infatuated, or this mother-in-law was just being a busybody.

Su Nian glanced at the stream comments but said nothing as the old lady continued her tale.

In truth, the situation was far more complex and bizarre than anyone in the chat was guessing.

"That daughter-in-law of mine, she’s really strange. You wouldn’t believe it, but when she first married into the family, she was perfect. She could do anything."

"I’m not a demanding person. I don’t meddle much in my son’s life, and I live quite far away from him. But my daughter-in-law back then, she was truly wonderful!"

"When I would go on vacation, she would regularly come over to clean my house. She’d also buy me gifts for holidays and special occasions."

"But now, it’s like she’s become a completely different person. It’s bad enough that she does nothing, but she also spends all day taking that little girl of hers out to play."

[I can tell just from hearing this. The mother-in-law probably can’t stand seeing her daughter-in-law so relaxed!]

[The change is too drastic. She probably thinks her daughter-in-law should just keep her head down and act meek!]

[Honestly, at her age, you’d think she could be a little more tolerant, right?]

Su Nian frowned. She could see a wisp of black energy on the old lady’s face. There was definitely a problem at her home.

"And her little girl... It’s not my place to say, but she’s almost ten years old and they still haven’t sent her to school. I’ll be honest, I do despise my daughter-in-law, but I can’t be bothered to deal with them. I’ve tried to persuade my son, but he won’t listen, so I’m done trying to get involved."

"But there’s something really not right with that little girl and my daughter-in-law. They have no sense of hygiene and they stink to high heaven. Ugh, I can’t even begin to tell you how filthy they are."

Su Nian looked at the indignant old lady, her own suspicions mounting.

Su Nian let out a soft sigh and spoke gravely, "Ma’am, there is indeed a problem in your home. Moreover, I see that you are fated to pass away five days from now. The cause of your death will be very strange, and it will be related to your family."

"Remember this carefully. Three days from now, pack your things and move into the Daoist Temple."

Hearing how serious Su Nian’s words were, the old lady immediately forgot about the trivial matters she had just been discussing. Her eyes widened as she asked, "Master, who in my family is the problem?"

Su Nian shook her head. "I can’t be certain right now. Regardless, you absolutely must move into the Daoist Temple in three days."

The old lady was stunned. She knew Su Nian was very powerful and had heard her predictions were incredibly accurate. But what was this all about? She had actually come to find out when her son would be able to get a divorce.

Su Nian saw the death omen between the old lady’s brows grow more distinct. She frowned slightly and, making a quick calculation with her fingers, realized something was wrong.

’The old lady’s time of death seems to have changed.’ Su Nian’s lips curled into a cold sneer. ’It’s been a long time since anyone dared to plot against me from the shadows.’

Realizing this was no ordinary matter, Su Nian spoke again.

"Don’t go home. They’re coming for you."

[Something feels off. The host’s attitude is strange!]

[Something’s definitely going on. It must be a ghost!]

[Thinking about it, who in the old lady’s family is the real problem? The love-addled son, the strange daughter-in-law, or the ten-year-old granddaughter who doesn’t even go to school?]

The old lady began to panic, but Su Nian’s expression remained serene.

But just then, three figures gradually drew near.

Three shadows fell upon the folding screen. Their figures were almost identical, so the shadows were all the same height.

Su Nian watched the three shadows behind the old lady and frowned. The old lady, however, was utterly bewildered. ’Why does it suddenly feel a little cold?’

"Don’t just stand there. Have a seat."

The old lady was even more baffled. ’I’m the only other person in this room, aren’t I? Who is she talking to?’

This was all too strange.

’But she is a Master,’ the old lady thought. ’There must be a reason for this.’ She decided to pretend she hadn’t heard anything. ’Masters are certainly not like ordinary people, after all.’

With that thought, she sat up straight and proper again. But strangely... ’Why is my back getting colder and colder?’