【Oh, what's so pitiful about his experience? Are you being a saint? Pity him for this? Are you kidding me? I hope you've ever eaten one of those so-called human flesh mooncakes! yue】

[Damn it! I'm never eating meat-filled mooncakes again. They're disgusting; they made me throw up my leftover dinner.]

Am I the only one who feels sorry for this guy, "the wind blowing through his crotch and his butt is cold"? His mother was murdered by a stranger for no reason, just because she was dressed a little too revealingly. Where the hell can he go for justice?!

[Absolutely! Holy crap, are people all this heartless these days? Waaah, for the sake of my life, I'll never dare wear a pretty short skirt out again, and I'll never dare wear black stockings out again.]

Yes! Yes! I'm a little scared. It's not worth losing your life for beauty.

[Holy crap! Ladies, please don't go without black stockings! They're the only thing we old perverts can look at this summer!]

The viewers in the live stream felt a deep sense of empathy.

Ultimately, they joined forces to fight against the burly man, this pervert.

"The wind blows on my crotch and my butt feels cold" stood there dumbfounded.

He never imagined that his mother would be killed simply because she was dressed provocatively.

He hadn't had a chance to apologize to his mother yet.

He didn't argue with his mother on purpose.

If he hadn't argued with his mother, would she not have died?

The wind chilled his crotch and buttocks, causing him to clench his fists. His eyes were bloodshot as he stared at the burly man.

He's going to kill him! To avenge his mother!

At the same time, he caught a glimpse of bone knives in the workshop.

He charged toward the bone knife.

But before he could even pick up the bone knife, a policeman grabbed him.

“We understand how you feel, but please calm down. You should trust that the law will give you a satisfactory answer. If you resort to violence, you will only end up losing more than you gain.”

They understand the feeling of having your crotch chilled by the wind, but every country has its laws and every family has its rules.

Murder will only lead to your own downfall and make you look foolish.

"Calm down? How can I calm down? If he killed your mother, would you calm down? Let me go! I'm going to kill him! Kill this beast!"

At this moment, with the wind blowing against my crotch and my buttocks feeling cold, only one thought echoed in my heart.

Kill that bastard!

As he struggled, another policeman came up and pinned him down, his crotch exposed to the cold wind.

They truly understood how he felt.

As the saying goes, "the wind blowing on your crotch makes your butt feel cold," if it were them, they wouldn't be able to guarantee that they would really calm down.

Because they understand, they let the wind blow on their crotches and their buttocks feel cold as they struggle.

I struggled for a long time.

The wind blowing on my crotch and making my butt feel cold made me relax my initial anger.

Then he squatted down on the ground and burst into tears.

He no longer has a mother.

His mother was angry with him, and in an attempt to appease him, she bought him his favorite chicken cutlet.

Why is he angry?

At that moment, he felt remorse and hatred for himself.

It's no less than the hatred for strong men.

Just then, the colleague who went to the master bedroom to look for the safe returned.

He said to his captain, "Captain, I found those items. They were stained with blood, so I didn't touch them. I'll wait for Forensic Doctor Qin to come and examine them before we talk about it."

His captain nodded: "Seal off the scene and take the people back."

Finally, his gaze fell on the man crying uncontrollably on the ground, his crotch and bottom chilled by the wind. He sighed, walked over, and gently patted the man's shoulder: "Your mother in heaven wouldn't want to see you so dejected. Young man, you must pull yourself together so your mother can rest in peace. I believe she won't blame you in heaven."

The wind blew on his crotch and his butt felt cold, but no one paid him any attention.

Just then, Zhang Tianle's voice came from the phone that had fallen to the ground while he was struggling with the wind blowing on his crotch and his buttocks feeling cold.

Do you still want to see your mother one last time?

As soon as Zhang Tianle said this, Feng Chui Kudan Pipi Liang, who had been wailing uncontrollably, immediately stopped crying, grabbed her phone, and stared blankly at Zhang Tianle.

Did he hear that right?

The anchor said he was allowed to see his mother one last time.

He wasn't hallucinating, was he?

At that moment, Feng Chui's crotch and buttocks felt cold as he stared intently at Zhang Tianle.

His eyes were full of hope.

They didn't even dare to blink.

I'm afraid that what Zhang Tianle just said was a lie.

Under his expectant gaze.

"So, do you want to see your mother one last time?"

Zhang Tianle frowned.

Why is this person so indecisive?

His mother is standing right next to him.

He originally thought his mother had been taken away by the ghost messengers.

But to my surprise, he remained where he was.

"Yes!" Feng Chui's crotch felt cold, so he immediately nodded: "Master, can you arrange it for me right now?"

Even if seeing his mother one last time couldn't change anything, he at least wanted to apologize to her.

And just as the words "The wind blows and my crotch feels cold" were spoken.

Zhang Tianle then tossed out a talisman and stuck it on his phone.

The yellow talisman spontaneously combusted without a flame.

It transformed into a golden ray of light, falling into the eyes of someone whose crotch was chilled by the wind.

The wind blowing against his crotch and making his buttocks feel cool only made him feel a refreshing coolness in his eyes, causing him to involuntarily close them.

When he opened his eyes again, he saw a woman who looked to be only in her thirties or forties standing in front of him, her crotch and buttocks feeling cold in the wind.

The moment I saw this person, the wind blowing against my crotch and my butt felt cold, and I couldn't help but burst into tears.

Then he hugged the woman tightly.

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