Taking the surname given to her by her father and the name given to her by her mother, she formed Wu Ma Shilin, the name she temporarily used tonight to announce the prophecies of the end times.

In the future, there shouldn't be any more opportunities, Lan Jiaying thought.

Because the end times will really come with an unstoppable trend.

At that time, life will be difficult enough, and no one will have the leisure to care who Wu Ma Shilin is.

Or by then, even if she used her real name to make a prophecy, most people would have believed it.

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Fruits and desserts are served in the spacious and bright living room.

Wu Maji saw that Lan Jiaying's expression was true, and his heart became happy, and he began to think about how to say some words that were too suitable.

At the same time, #末世预言#正在人群中 is fermenting at a lightning speed on the Internet.

The world's organizational hacker masters tried their best and tried their best to track down the publisher of this apocalyptic prophecy, but they never found anything.

In the end, he was secretly obstructed by Zhou Mumu on the Internet, and the line was indexed to a certain country in the other hemisphere.

Now it's impossible for them to find out who really publishes it.

Even Ouyang Special Assistant, who thought he was very powerful, and the personal information that could be obtained in 30 seconds was specially released to him by Lan Jiaying, and only he could obtain it.

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Wu Ma Xiangxue and Wu Ma Peiming, at this time, comfortably nestled on the soft sofa next to them and swiped their mobile phones, reading the relevant content of the prophecy of the end times.

Of course, most of them, including the two of them, saw it as a joke.

End-time prophecy?

Still counting down to 60 days?

Hehe, lie to a three-year-old child.

Oh no, today's children are very shrewd since childhood, and they already know a lot at the age of three, and they can only deceive babies under one year old.

Nowadays, the world is more peaceful, there are few wars, science and technology are advanced, the economy is developed, and almost every family can meet their spiritual needs while meeting their material needs.

What is it about such a thriving and thriving scene that looks like the end times are approaching?

In addition, the world astronomical community has come out to refute the rumors, and there is no possibility that space objects will collide with the blue planet in the next few years, and the state of the sun is also good, and the global temperature rise has been well controlled, so the 60-day countdown to the end of the world is purely a rumor!

Lan Jiaying doesn't have a bad habit of getting itchy all over her body without looking at her phone for a second, so she doesn't know what the Internet says about the doomsday prophecy she posted.

She just looked at Wu Maji seriously, and there was a trace of imperceptible doubt in her cold eyes.

Since you have something to say to her, why don't you say it quickly, what are you hesitating about, she will have important things to do!

Well, she's waiting for someone to reach out to her.

"And your mother, are you okay now?"

After brewing for a long time, Wu Maji just asked this sentence.

Fortunately, Cai's went out to socialize with other ladies of the family and was not present, otherwise he would have been jealous when he heard that his husband suddenly cared about his ex-wife.

Wu Maji was a little annoyed in his heart, and what he wanted to say had already reached his lips, but he still couldn't say it.

Alas, forget it, everything is gradual, and it is good to say some digressions first.

After Wu Maji enlightened himself, he continued to show a fatherly smile on his face.

"I don't know."

"I haven't seen it."

Lan Jiaying told the truth.

His eyes were still cold, calm without a hint of waves.

As if talking about someone else's mother.

Wu Maggi choked suddenly.

I feel in my heart that this seems to have backfired, and it is a bit cold.