Chapter 144 Each generation is stronger than the last!

Upon hearing this, the man became somewhat angry: "How can you say such a thing, anchor? Everything I just said is the truth, I swear to God." The man was clearly prepared, "These are photos of the car accident scene, this is the damage assessment report. This is my divorce certificate with my ex-wife."

Look at the dates above; they're only a month and a half apart. Doesn't that prove that she left me because of this?!

"Haven't I been good enough to her? She was the one who pressured me to make a lot of money, which is why I took out a loan to buy a refrigerated truck. Everything I did was for her! How dare the streamer just blurt out that it's all my fault?"

Jiu Xuan was absolutely furious. She had studied faces for so many years and had never been wrong. This man was exactly the most shameless, heartless, and fickle type.

But the concrete evidence this man presented left her completely speechless, with no way to refute it.

She couldn't possibly say in front of so many netizens: "Because I am a fox spirit, everything I say must be true!"

Being mistaken for a madman is bad enough, but it will definitely cause trouble for Zhang Motian.

Gradually, some comments questioning the streamer began to appear in the live chat.

[Did the host misread it? The person spoke very sincerely.]

It seems the streamer messed up this time; it's a bit embarrassing.

Just then, a small hand reached out from behind the tree and handed her a cell phone.

Jiu Xuan was taken aback, then realized that it was Dong Chenle.

The current screen on the phone is a short video account called "My ex-husband caused me to have my limbs amputated and then abandoned his wife and children." It has very few followers, only a few hundred.

In just a few words, he pointed out all the parts of the story that hadn't been mentioned earlier.

Jiu Xuan understood immediately and led all 30,000 viewers in the live stream to watch the account's pinned video.

It's very simple, summed up in one sentence—

Her ex-husband used her credit score to take out a loan to buy a refrigerated truck. While they were running a freight business together, he caused an accident due to improper operation, resulting in the amputation of both her legs. After the accident, he quickly filed for divorce, threatening to stop helping her repay the bank loan if she didn't agree. Then he completely abandoned her!

The entire live stream room was stunned, as if they had been struck by lightning.

The loan is real, the refrigerated truck is real, the car accident is real, and the divorce is real.

Everything this man said was true.

But it is precisely those things that are left unsaid that are the ugliest.

Halfway through the video, the guilty man had already fled the live stream.

Oh my god, what a huge plot twist!

I actually felt sorry for this guy for a second just now; I'm such an idiot.

[The streamer's face-reading skills are incredibly accurate!!!]

[I'm impressed. The scumbag's story sounds so convincing, yet the streamer can spot it at a glance.]

Am I the only one curious about whose phone that is?

Is she the streamer's assistant?

Jiu Xuan was also a little shocked. She said to Dong Chenle behind the tree, "Come out and tell us. Just stand further away and don't get in the camera's view."

Dong Chenle didn't care about any of that and posed confidently for the camera.

Jiu Xuan: "How did you find this account so quickly?"

Dong Chenle: "It's very simple. I combined the keywords 'refrigerated truck,' 'car accident,' 'divorce,' and 'second marriage' and searched them on various social media platforms, and that's how I found this account."

After all, in her short 17 years of life, this young girl has already seen three scumbags: her adoptive father, her biological father, and her sister's ex-husband. Now, she has to verify every word a man says before she can believe it.

Jiu Xuan was truly impressed by this little girl: "You're amazing!"

The younger generation of women today really have their own ideas!

Each generation is truly better than the last!

Dong Chenle chuckled: "I learned it all from President Zhang."

(This story is purely fictional. Any resemblance to actual events or persons is purely coincidental. Wow, the man in that story is worse than an animal.)

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On the other side, Editor-in-Chief Tang's staff were truly like a well-trained elite force, incredibly efficient. In less than two hours, the magazine cover shoot was successfully completed.

Zhang Mo originally thought that since this was her own territory, she should do her duty as a host and treat everyone to a meal.

However, the photography instructor in the team firmly refused, saying that he needed to rush back to do the post-production effects while the impression in his mind was still fresh. If he waited until tomorrow, the inspiration would dissipate, and the finished product would not have the same feeling.

Editor-in-Chief Tang nodded in agreement, saying that beauty is fleeting and time should not be wasted.

Zhang Mo: "...Okay then." I don't really understand you art students.

After seeing off Editor-in-Chief Tang's team, the construction site returned to its usual bustling state, with Huang Mao and Hong Mao directing the workers to continue their enthusiastic work. Zhang Mo and Zhang Chenxiao, on the other hand, returned to the orphanage for dinner.

Dong Chenle has been learning from the construction site master recently, and she also frequently visits the orphanage in her spare time. Occasionally, she asks Liu Yan for cooking tips, and her enthusiasm for cooking is growing stronger. She recently learned two home-style dishes, and she is overjoyed and can't wait to show off her culinary skills to her sister.

Zhang Chenxiao sat in the dining room next to the kitchen, his hands supporting his chin, a happy smile on his face. He watched his younger sister's busy figure with a look of utter bliss, feeling extremely happy and having completely forgotten about his earlier obsession with finding the monster.

In fact, there were two monsters next to her.

Jiu Xuan is contacting the woman who had her leg amputated, wanting to transfer the donations of money and goods from the viewers in the live stream to her.

Li Yue was fumbling with an overseas shopping app, her brow furrowed, her eyes glued to the phone screen, her fingers swiping haphazardly as she muttered, "Ugh, this is so hard."

Zhang Mo patiently guided her from the side: "You'll get it after buying it a couple more times."

Liu Yan brought out two large plates of shredded pork with garlic sauce, the steaming hot shredded pork emitting an enticing aroma. Zhang Mo and Zhang Chenxiao quickly got up to take them.

Wearing an apron, Dong Chenle peeked out from the kitchen with a sweet smile on her face and said, "Sister Yueyue, everything is ready here. Go and call the children and Sister Jiang Rong."

"Okay!" Li Yue jumped up.

Zhang Mo: "I'll go call Jiang Rong, you go call the children."

Li Yue: "Okay~"

Jiang Rong was assigned to stay in the same guest room that Zhang Mo had previously stayed in. As Zhang Mo walked down the corridor, she saw that the door was locked.

As you get closer, you can smell a faint medicinal fragrance coming from inside.

Zhang Mo raised her hand and knocked on the door.

"Who is it?" Jiang Rong's voice came from inside.

"It's me, Zhang Mo." Zhang Mo raised her voice so that everyone in the room could hear her clearly.

After a while, a groping sound was heard, and the door slowly opened.

As soon as the door opened, the aroma of medicine wafted out.

Zhang Mo had initially imagined being greeted by an ancient alchemy furnace, or a mysterious magic array, with strange runes drawn on the ground and various rare and precious medicinal herbs displayed around it...

The actual situation inside the room was—

Beside the bed, on an old mahogany chair with a backrest, sat an induction cooker. On the cooker was a small hot pot, the soup inside bubbling and steaming, the red broth churning, with various unidentified leaves floating in it.

After opening the door for her, Jiang Rong sat back down on the edge of the bed, slowly stirring the contents of the hot pot with a stainless steel strainer.

Zhang Mo: "...Are you cooking hot pot?"