Su Xuanxuan looked at the aunt's face and felt that she was a relatively strong person.

Moreover, I could also see some clues about the situation through this aunt. To know whether he was possessed or not, I would have to look at his son to find out.

But his love for his son is real.

[Is that so? Then let the host take a look.]

[Seeing this aunt, I felt like I saw my mother. In fact, I may have guessed why her son behaved like that.]

Parents may think they are not putting pressure on their children, but they are actually putting pressure on them; they just don't realize it.

"Anchor, please, please help me! He's in his second year of high school and will be a junior soon. If his grades drop because of these things, it will be more trouble than it's worth."

Studying is something she talks about every other day, and one can tell how strict this aunt is. It would be really stressful for her children.

Su Xuanxuan nodded slowly. Since the microphone was already connected, he decided to take a look.

"Auntie, is your son available for the camera? I want to see your son first before I can draw any conclusions."

Su Xuanxuan asked, his attitude was quite polite.

She always speaks to people in a tone that suits their tone, and people who commit crimes should never expect to receive a good tone or good attitude from them.

"Then...then I'll try it."

The aunt was a little unsure, so she came to her son's bedroom door with her cell phone and knocked gently.

"Hui'er, Mommy has something to talk to you about."

Although his words were clearly of concern, his tone became hard.

[Oh my, oh my, I have a bad feeling when I hear that tone, it feels like he's going to lecture me.]

[It feels exactly like when my mom catches me doing something bad.]

When Su Xuanxuan heard the tone, he was stunned for a moment and felt a little sorry for the child.

After a while, it was slowly opened.

The boy was about 1.78 meters tall, thin and had pale skin.

He lowered his head and pursed his lips tightly.

Although he was reluctant in his heart, he still came out and opened the door because she was his mother after all.

"Mom found a metaphysical anchor to help you see if there is anything dirty?"

The aunt explained her purpose and the boy looked at his mother in disbelief.

I think it's ridiculous. What's going on?

"Mom! Don't believe what you hear online, it's all fake!"

"What's so dirty about it? Stop messing around with this nonsense."

The boy's tone was quite helpless. It seemed that this was not the first time his mother had done this.

"Mom promises this is the last time. Just let this anchor help you. It's free, and I heard this live broadcast room is very effective. You young people have fast internet speeds, right? You should know about this live broadcast room."

The aunt took a different approach. She saw this anchor recommended by others online and came to try it. She thought that since it was so popular and effective, young people would be more likely to trust it.

"It's just a look, it won't cost you anything, I'm doing this for your own good!"

The woman raised her phone and pointed it at her son before he could answer.

The boy glanced at the screen and quickly lowered his head.

But what did you see just now?

"Is it difficult to get a divination?"

He said doubtfully, somewhat wondering if he had seen it wrong.

You have to know that it is the most popular metaphysics live broadcast room on the Internet, and it has official certification. As an Internet surfer, how could he not know about it?

Only a few people have seen what the anchor looks like, because he wears a mask every time he broadcasts live.

"Yes, yes, it's really hard to get a good prediction in this live broadcast room." The aunt nodded quickly and pushed her phone forward so that her son could see it clearly.

The boy looked carefully and it was true!

His originally tough attitude softened all of a sudden.

In fact, he was also a little curious.

"Can you accept this now?"

The aunt found that her son was not resisting so much, so she simply put the phone in his hand.

"Come on, let the host take a good look. We can't waste this opportunity."

The boy held the phone helplessly, looking at the person on the other side of the microphone, and waved at the camera awkwardly, looking a little unnatural.

"I'll go into the room first. I'll return the phone to you after this."

The boy finally compromised. He also wanted to see what the anchor really could do.

Before his mother could say anything, he took his cell phone and went into his bedroom, locking the door.

"Hello, anchor, I am the person you are talking about."

The boy looked at the comments at the bottom of the phone screen, all of which were discussing himself.

He gave a wry smile and said, "My mother thinks I'm possessed, but I don't think so."

Su Xuanxuan nodded: "I think so too."

The boy was choked. He had thought that this kind of metaphysics blogger would start by saying that there were unclean things around him, or something related, but she didn't. She actually agreed with what he said.

"You don't have any yin energy or ghost energy in your body, nor do you have any other evil energy, so you're not possessed by evil spirits or ghosts. Excluding these two factors, it's your personal fault."

Su Xuanxuan analyzed that after seeing the boy, she already knew the reason.

I can’t say what I feel, just a little regretful.

"You know?"

The boy didn't say it explicitly, he just looked straight into the host's eyes, but he seemed to feel that he was seen through.

"Don't forget what kind of live broadcast room this is. I know everything you should and shouldn't know. Have a good rest and don't push yourself too hard. No one is perfect. Maybe this is the unique you. Return the phone to your mother. She really loves you. Maybe she just uses it the wrong way sometimes."

The hand holding the phone paused for a moment, then said in a deep voice, "Yeah, I know."

The door opened after a while.

The boy returned the phone to his mother, closed the door, and stayed in his own little space.

I haven’t finished the exercises on the desk yet, but my brain is completely unable to think.

What will the anchor say to the mother?

He was a little skeptical and a little worried.

"I already know the facts, and the answer may surprise you."

Su Xuanxuan first laid the groundwork to make it easier for the aunt to accept it later.

"Is it really possessed?"

The aunt thought of several possibilities in her mind, and the most incredible one was that one, so she asked carefully.

Su Xuanxuan shook his head: "No."

The aunt felt relieved at last. It was good that it wasn't true.

If that's the case, there's nothing she can do.

"That's fine, that's fine. But why does my son behave so abnormally?"

The aunt was puzzled and wanted to find out the reason.

Su Xuanxuan carefully considered her words: "Auntie, have you ever thought of another possibility? Maybe he's sick."

Su Xuanxuan's voice was soft, with a little bit of pity.