The whole family overheard her innermost thoughts and went crazy.

Chapter 15, what was the husband's telegram number again?

“I not only know that your name contains the number three, but I also know your name, Yang San.” Shen Wantang said calmly, after all, she really did know.

Yang San lost his composure: "Tie all these people up and take them out. I want to have a serious talk with this fortune teller."

"Please go ahead." Shen Wantang smiled slightly. She knew that once the seed of suspicion was planted, Yang San would not easily take action against them.

“Sister Wantang…” Zhang Yanzhi looked at her, feeling both worried and afraid.

Shen Wantang nodded to her: "Don't worry, nothing will happen."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Yanzhi and Li Shi both breathed a sigh of relief for some reason; they trusted her completely.

"Third Brother! Third Brother! Please don't hurt me and Senior Xingge! Our family is very rich. How much money do you want? My parents will give it to you!" Shen Meng was terrified. She hadn't even had enough of her wealth and luxury before she was going to die?

Do not!Can't!

"Let's talk about it in detail later, sister!" Yang San certainly wouldn't miss any opportunity to make money.

After calling everyone out, Yang San stopped pretending. He wasn't afraid that a weak woman would escape: "Tell me, are you a policeman?"

“No.” Shen Wantang shook her head.

"Then how do you know my name?" Yang San didn't believe she was some kind of fortune teller at all; such a magical thing couldn't possibly exist in the world.

Shen Wantang pondered for a moment: "Let me guess."

"You recently did something big and made a lot of money, but it has also put you in a difficult situation."

"You still have a wife and a daughter, your daughter..."

Yang San became more and more frightened as he listened. No one except his brothers knew about this. This was an inside story that even the police couldn't possibly know. Was she really right?

"You, what exactly are you..." Yang San was starting to lose confidence.

Shen Wantang curled the corners of her lips: "I've already told you, I can read faces a little. Your face is glowing red, which is an ominous sign."

"What's the solution?" Yang San asked expectantly, since so far the woman had been right.

[As expected of an actor... he really does resemble a master of metaphysics!]

【Shut up! 】

“I don’t help others do evil, but I can help you with your daughter’s illness.” Shen Wantang shook her head.

"You've been doing all this behind your wife and kids' backs, haven't you!"

Yang San nodded heavily: "Master, how did you know my child is a girl, and that she's sick?"

"Heavenly secrets cannot be revealed. No matter how much money you have, you can't save it. Only I can." Shen Wantang played with the talisman in her hand.

Now that Yang San completely believes what she said, everything will be much easier.

"Master, please save my daughter! To be honest, all this running around and taking these risks is for them. If they can be alright, I'll do anything!" Yang San, a tall man of 1.8 meters, knelt down before the woman in front of him with a thud.

I never imagined he loved his wife and daughter so much, it's a pity he went astray.

"So you're telling me to turn myself in? To admit my mistakes, try to get a reduced sentence, and reunite with my wife and daughters?" Shen Wantang thought for a moment: "You haven't had any blood on your hands, have you?"

Yang San quickly shook his head: "No, no master! I just look fierce. I would never do such a thing for the sake of my mother and daughter."

"That makes things easier. I can't help you, but I can help them." Shen Wantang looked at him. "Also, don't call me Master anymore, just call me Miss Shen!"

"Okay, Miss Shen! I'm taking this risk for my daughter's medical expenses. If you can save my daughter, I'll turn myself in immediately. I'm fed up with living in constant fear." Yang San raised his hand and swore to the heavens!

“So, I need to stay here for another four days. Could you bring your daughter over?” Shen Wantang calculated the time: “Give me your phone.”

Yang San hesitated. What if the woman in front of him was lying to him? Wouldn't that be...?

“If you don’t give me a little while, you’ll be surrounded by the police! That would be a completely different situation.” Shen Wantang wasn’t going to lie to him.

Yang San suddenly stood up from the ground: "Miss Shen, what do you mean by this? I haven't even sent the money back to my daughter yet!"

“Don’t worry, actually they are all big stars. You’ve already been exposed. The police are probably on their way. I can contact my husband and have him stall the police until four days later. Then your daughter will be better, and you can turn yourself in.” Shen Wantang said slowly, looking unhurried. Anyway, she had already said all that, and Yang San must know in his heart what to do.

Yang San paced back and forth in the room, as if deep in thought.

"What's the boss doing? Is that person really a fortune teller?" The underlings outside were puzzled as they watched the figures moving inside.

"Never mind, following the boss means you'll get what you deserve." The other underlings trusted Yang San completely. Over the years they'd followed him, he had always been the one who cared most about his brothers. They were all very grateful to have such a good boss.

Zhang Yanzhi whispered to Li Shi, "Is Sister Wantang really alright?"

"There's nothing particularly loud inside, so everything should be fine for now. Don't worry." Li Shi was also keeping a close eye on things; he knew that the hidden outdoor cameras must have already captured them.

The police are definitely on their way.

(My poor Zhizhi is tied up!)

(The location this director chose is really... doesn't it even consider the safety risks?!)

(Where are the police? Where are they!)

(If they knew what they were doing was being broadcast live, wouldn't they kill them?)

(Yes, yes! The director must keep a low profile!)

“But if my wife and children come, they’ll find out…” Yang San thought for a long time, realizing that he was afraid his wife would find out what he did for a living.

"Why don't you bring them over, but don't show yourselves? Then you can take me there later." Shen Wantang knew his concerns: "But you can't hide it forever."

Yang San lowered his head in silence: "I know, then let them come directly over!"

"Miss Shen, may I ask you...?"

“We will also stay here and leave in four days. These four days... such a thing might end earlier, so I will try to extend it to four days so that you and your daughter can stay for a while.” Shen Wantang thought for a moment. She was not a cold-blooded person. It was not Yang San’s intention to encounter such a thing.

This time, she'll go all the way and be a good Samaritan!

"Thank you, Miss Shen, no problem!" Yang San opened the door: "Release them all, then go buy some good food to treat them!"

Zhang Yanzhi and Li Shi exchanged a glance, and their eyes lit up!

Shh, I'm so damn tired!

[Host, you only said a few words.]

"If you can do it, then you do it!"

Yang San then voluntarily handed his phone to Shen Wantang. Shen Wantang thought for a moment, then asked, "What's my husband's phone number again?"

Ji Yu, who is always keeping an eye on variety shows: ...

When we get home, I'll make her recite her phone number a hundred times.