Chapter 225 The Last Fortunate Person Today

In the end, making you look like you died of a sudden heart attack!"

Wang Yue finished speaking, and the viewers in the live stream room were all stunned.

Then they all let the barrage on the screen fly for a while.

"Oh my god!!!

To actually poison under the underwear, to come up with such a crude method, I just want to say: well done..."

"Terrifying, terrifying, when this woman gets ruthless, there's nothing a man can do, enduring for six months just for a perfect crime...

just thinking about it gives me chills."

"So terrifying, no wonder my little brother has been deteriorating these past few years, I suspect my girlfriend must have been poisoning my underwear, @Master Wang, I want to ask, is there any hope for my little brother?"

"Poisoning underwear is nothing, some time ago, I just had my foreskin cut off, my girlfriend actually rubbed wasabi on it, that pain nearly tore my little brother off... compared to that, I'd rather she had poisoned it..."

"I'm even worse off, my boyfriend is allergic to garlic, can't eat anything spicy, every time I cook chili I have to remove the seeds, and wash the chili with my hands, then every time we play poker he has to touch the cards with his hands first...

can you imagine the burning sensation of chili?"

"Oh my god, hahaha, brothers and sisters upstairs, sorry sorry, I deeply sympathize with your experiences, please let me laugh first, hahaha..."

...

The atmosphere in the barrage gradually turned crooked, one after another starting to share their own experiences.

It turned into a joyful ocean, 90% of the viewers laughing so hard they collapsed on the ground convulsing.

The other 10% of viewers laughed so hard they choked and passed out.

Wang Yue also saw the viewers sharing their experiences in the barrage, also amused by it, a slight smile appearing on his lips.

The Old Fortune-teller also saw the content on the barrage, he wanted to laugh as well, but couldn't.

He faced the camera, repeating over and over:

"No, no..."

"Even if she found out what I did to upset her, with her personality, she wouldn't do such a thing!"

Wang Yue quickly restrained his smile, then turned to the Old Fortune-teller and said:

"Heh, that just means you don't understand her!"

"Your wife's thinking is simple, since your heart is so wicked, just don't have it."

Widowed, she could still accept it.

Upon hearing this, the old celestial mechanic stood blankly in place, as if his soul had been sucked away.

Ignoring him, Wang Yue continued:

"And you are not unaware of the signs of poisoning either.

Over the past six months, your heart has been showing signs of illness."

"Heartache, shortness of breath, intermittent breathing difficulties, exhaustion, dizziness, palpitations, decreased physical activity—these symptoms are familiar to you, aren't they?"

"It's just that your virtuous and talented wife always manages to find a suitable excuse for you, telling you it's the death of your grandson that makes you sick from longing.

You need to think positively and move on!"

"And as for other old-age ailments, they say that one angry outburst raises your blood pressure, making you prone to dizziness, prompting them to give you antihypertensive medication."

As you get older, it's best not to stay up too late.

It's not good for the heart," "I also bought some heart medication for you.

It's so that when you fall ill, you can tell people that you have a bad heart and you're taking medicine."

"You didn't doubt this too much, thinking it must be true."

Suddenly, the old man Tianji pressed his right hand against his heart, gasping for breath heavily.

Chest pain, aching, difficulty breathing, one was from anger!

The other was because his heart was indeed too weak now.

He never imagined that his so-called virtuous wife, whom he thought was destined for him, would actually harm him!

No wonder he had been feeling more unwell the past few months.

It wasn't just old age ailments, nor lovesickness turned into an illness; he had been poisoned...

Then he suddenly started coughing...

The viewers in the live chat saw him coughing and coughing until suddenly he coughed up blood. Instantly, the viewers went crazy with barrage comments.

"Damn!!!

Is he being poisoned?"

"Master Wang, run quickly!

He's there to scam you. But it doesn't matter if you don't run, we can all testify that he vomited blood on his own."

"Quick, call an ambulance!"

"@Person upstairs, are you stupid?

Do you even know his address to call an ambulance?

Besides, isn't it just desserts if such a person dies?"

"Makes sense, a natural response, it was too early to make the call, Hello, 120?

Oh, sorry, wrong number, it's fine..."

The old celestial diviner lay on the ground, reaching towards the screen.

With a weak voice, he whispered, "Save... save me..."

Wang Yue shook his head and calmly replied, "Some people can be saved, while others cannot."

With that, he cut off the call.

The old diviner's hand slowly fell, and his eyes gradually lost their sparkle.

In his final moments, he seemed to see his deceased younger brother, first wife, unborn child, and the child who had died before birth, all clawing at him ferociously, as if about to tear him apart.

Although Wang Yue disconnected the voice chat, the viewers in the live stream room were still discussing.

A viewer asked in the barrage:

"Master Wang, did that old man really die like that?"

"At first, he seemed like a pretty normal guy on voice chat, right?"

"Why did he suddenly start coughing up blood?"

Wang Yue smiled slightly and said slowly:

"He did indeed die."

"There are two reasons; one is his wife has been observing for half a year, why hasn't he fallen ill yet?"

"So today, we increased the dosage of poison in his underwear, and it takes time for the poison to seep into the body.

Now, after several hours, the dosage has accumulated enough."

Another aspect is his low mood, especially when he feels particularly sad and heartbroken, it can lead to chest pains and trigger heart disease.

The combination of these factors led to his heart failure and vomiting blood, ultimately leading to his death.

After Wang Yue explained it, the online friends finally understood, that was the case.

Then, one online friend noticed an issue and asked in the barrage:

"Master Wang, didn't you say the divination should not be empty?

I noticed that just now it seems like Old Tianji didn't give a golden divination!"

Wang Yue, seeing this question, also admired the attention to detail of the online friends.

You noticed that, too, and then slowly said:

"It is indeed said in the fortune-telling circle that divinations should not be empty, but there are exceptions."

"That is, those who are at death's door are exempt."

After Wang Yue finished speaking, another online friend asked in the barrage, what would happen to Old Tianji's wife in the end?

How would his son react upon finding out about his wife's relationship with his father?

What would happen to the innocent young hoodlum who was wrongly accused?

How about those who heard but did not come out to testify previously in the cornfield incident?

Various questions filled the barrage.

Wang Yue shook his head helplessly, feeling amazed at the intense curiosity of the online friends about gossip in this circle!!!

Then he said:

"Alright, let's not discuss him anymore!"

Now let's welcome our final lucky guest of the day, whose ID is: "DesperateFatManDreamsOfBeingThinToo!"