On the split screen, the man looked sorrowful, as if he could no longer bear the burden of life, and his back was hunched over.
Mingzhuo: "Your name is Jin Yiming, you are from Luoshi, and you are 41 years old this year. You were diagnosed with lymphoma three months ago. Your children's palace shows that you have a son and a daughter. Your parents are still alive and well. You are the pillar of your family."
Jin Yiming sighed, "They all match up."
He took out a family photo and showed it to the camera, saying, "My two children, my eldest son is ten years old this year, and my youngest daughter is only four years old. I'm afraid that if I die, my children will have no one to rely on."
Oh my god, this is so pitiful.
Alas, misfortune always finds its weakest point and breaks; misfortune only finds those with unfortunate fates.
[Dad, you must be strong! You must fight cancer; your children need you!]
I don't know if you need a donation, but I can offer my small contribution.
[Yes, streamer, please start a donation drive! With so many fans, we can raise the money for treatment in no time!]
Unlike life, which is like tea and has no financial problems, where no one can help, cancer treatment requires a large sum of money. With many hands making light work, we can help this unfortunate man.
Mingzhuo: "Wait a minute, no rush, let me take a look at the birth chart first."
"You were born in a rural area, and your family's financial situation was average. You didn't have much luck with money in your early years, until you made a fortune when you were twenty-eight, after which your financial luck improved significantly. You probably started a company, right?"
The comments section immediately fell silent. "Wow, this person is really rich. He probably doesn't need to donate."
Jin Yiming's heart tightened, and he quickly shook his head. "I did own a company. Business was very good in the past few years, but recently the company has been poorly managed and is about to go bankrupt."
Ming Zhuo didn't speak, but Jin Yiming seemed to have started talking non-stop.
“When I was successful, I donated a lot of money to the village to repair roads and ancestral halls, spending several million yuan. Now my cash flow has dried up and I owe the bank a lot of money.”
“If it were a few years earlier, I would have gritted my teeth, begged for money to run the business, and tried my best to revive the company. But unfortunately, I was diagnosed with cancer.”
“Oh, then you’re really in a bad situation,” Mingzhuo added. “Your wife, it seems, is even considering divorce.”
Li Wenhe couldn't help but frown; he felt that something was amiss.
He couldn't help but send a message to Pei Di, who was watching the live stream, asking if he thought Ming Zhuo's attitude was strange.
Pei Di: [No surprise, the boss just doesn't like this guy.]
Although this man's words were so moving that they brought tears to the eyes of all who heard them.
Li Wenhe: [Are you sure? But this person can't possibly be lying, otherwise the boss would have exposed him to his face.]
Pei Di: [I don't know about that, but this guy definitely annoyed the boss.]
Li Wenhe was still somewhat hesitant. If Ming Zhuo didn't like someone, he would have already confronted them directly, instead of going around in circles here... going around in circles?
He was suddenly startled.
——
Luowu Residence.
Gu Xu stared at the screenshot for a few seconds, then sent the image to the WeChat group.
[Check immediately which street in Luo City this is.]
If I'm not mistaken, this man is suspicious. Contact the police to stop the car and check it.
The phone rang immediately. "Boss, I'd like to ask what the problem is with this person?"
Even if he is very familiar with the police, he can't make a false police report; he has to have a legitimate reason.
Gu Xu looked at the hand drawing a talisman with one hand on the streamer's screen: "I don't know."
He gave an ambiguous answer for the first time, then immediately said firmly, "But this person definitely has a problem."
After hanging up the phone, he turned his attention back to the live broadcast room.
Although he hadn't had much contact with Mingzhuo, he knew her current mood; she seemed unhappy but was trying to suppress it.
Actually, she has a really good personality. She likes to laugh and is very peaceful with ordinary people. She is a beautiful young woman who is easygoing and carefree.
I hope I'm just overthinking it.
——
Jin Yiming kept staring at the hand that was drawing the talisman, guessing that the streamer was finally going to help him.
Yes, he's already in such a terrible state, doesn't he deserve help?
The comments section was filled with expressions of sympathy.
He went bankrupt in middle age, was heavily in debt, had elderly parents to support and young children to raise, was diagnosed with cancer, and was about to be abandoned by his wife.
It's beyond words to describe how tragic it was.
[Donate, donate, donate]
The host will definitely help you, don't give up, keep going!
[Yes, the streamer is incredibly resourceful! By the way, her amulet can protect mothers and children, so it can definitely protect you too!]
A sense of anticipation immediately rose in Jin Yiming's eyes; he had already heard about the talisman.
If it were really that miraculous, I would be completely saved.
Mingzhuo finally finished drawing the talisman, picked it up casually and blew on it, "The talisman couldn't stop the spread of cancer cells. I've already told you to trust science and get treatment as soon as possible."
Jin Yiming took a deep breath: "I also want to get treatment as soon as possible, but I want to pay back the wages I owe my employees first..."
"After paying off your salary, are you broke? Although you, your wife, and your children don't own any houses, your other son does. He owns three houses. Selling them would be more than enough to cover all the debts and your medical expenses, with plenty to spare."
Jin Yiming was stunned: "How did you know?"
"You mean, you had someone conceal his whereabouts and didn't record it in your children's palace, so others couldn't calculate it? You said it yourself, I'm an expert."
Jin Yiming was silent for a moment, his expression turning somewhat grim. "I don't understand what you mean."
"Then let's talk about how you made your fortune when you were twenty-eight. What did you wish for? And what did you offer as a reward the following year?"
Jin Yiming's psychological defenses completely collapsed. This person could actually predict everything!
He asked anxiously, "Is that thing coming after me? Is it? My company, my cancer, is it all its fault?"
Mingzhuo: "No, that's not true. Your deal was already made a long time ago. Didn't you already repay your vow by giving your cousin's life? It's enough to guarantee you thirteen years of wealth and honor."
"Not enough! How can it be enough!" Jin Yiming suddenly broke down, his eyes bloodshot. "My wish was to be successful and prosperous for life, for a lifetime!"
Oh my god, I'm completely numb.
[I knew the streamer's attitude was a bit strange, and I was right.]
[They're angry that my tears and sympathy were worthless? What kind of people are they?]
[Yeah, three houses aren't enough to pay off your debts and cover medical treatment? There are plenty of people worse off than you.]
If I'm not mistaken, he also cheated on me, didn't he?
The problem now is that he might even have someone's hands on his hands.
I'm curious what he wished for. Could it be something like a ghost or evil spirit?
Li Wenhe lowered his eyes thoughtfully. He had heard his uncle mention that there were many folk tales about borrowing money from ghosts and gods.
In the Jiangnan region, the custom of borrowing "yin debts" from the spirit world on the 18th of the eighth lunar month is still prevalent.
I just don't know which one Jin Yiming is.
But regardless of the type, there's no such thing as a free loan; once you borrow money, you have to repay it sooner or later.
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