Chapter 187 Refusing to Help Him



Chapter 187 Refusing to Help Him

The comment section was as quiet as a chicken, and the person who was cursing Mibao just now fell silent in an instant.

Duan Ze looked at Mi Bao with a proud look on his face.

Mi Bao was still comforting Fei Xiuzhen, saying, "Grandma, don't be angry. The bad old man will soon be sick and lying in bed unable to move. The bad grandma ran away with his money and doesn't want him anymore."

As he spoke, Mibao slurped his saliva again and said, "Grandma, when the bad old man dies, can you treat me to a feast?"

Fei Xiuzhen was stunned for a moment, then quickly burst into laughter.

She has a pension, her daughter is successful, and the old man was kidnapped by someone, so she doesn't have to take care of his shit and urine. What a great thing.

She quickly changed her mindset and said generously, "Okay, I'll have a buffet to celebrate, and you can always come and have delicious food."

Mibao's eyes suddenly lit up. She took out her little notebook, circled a date, and drew a chicken leg.

That date was the date of Wei Dayong's death.

There is delicious food to eat again, so happy.

The expressions of the audience were somewhat complicated. No one dared to speak. Their faces hurt and they didn't dare to say "wuwuwu".

Duan Ze could know what the current situation was without reading the comments. Netizens always liked to make comments without knowing the full picture of the matter.

Fortunately, Mibao did well.

He couldn't help but lower his head and kiss Mibao on the face.

Mibao looked at him blankly and asked in confusion: "Brother, why are you kissing me?"

Duan Ze pinched her chubby little face again and coughed lightly, "You are so amazing, I will reward you."

Mibao frowned, picked up the corner of his clothes and wiped the place where he had just kissed, asking a soul-searching question with a look of disgust, "Is this really not a punishment?"

Why are you kissing her, huh, you stinky brother, she only wants kisses from her mom and sister.

Duan Ze's heart suddenly turned dark.

The brother and sister can't be friendly for more than three seconds, otherwise they will start fighting.

Han Fang stood aside, holding back his laughter, and pulled them apart.

Mibao pouted and waited for the third person to connect to the microphone.

The person who joined the live broadcast this time was actually a little boy, about seven or eight years old, with a fat head and big ears, and the background behind him looked a bit shabby.

There was a parent nearby, motioning for him to speak.

The little boy pursed his lips and said, "I want to find my mother. Can you help me find her?"

Mibao looked at him, frowned, and immediately refused, "I don't want to help you find it."

Hearing this, the little boy burst into laughter and mocked, "I knew you wouldn't be able to find it. You're just a girl, how could you have such great abilities? My dad said that everything on TV is a lie."

When he smiled, the flesh on his face squeezed together, and his eyes were even more annoying.

The netizens who had just been quiet for a while started talking again.

【Why can’t this be calculated? 】

Although the little boy's tone of voice is a bit annoying, he is right in one respect. Mibao is still a child after all, so it is understandable.

[Mibao said he wouldn't help, but that doesn't mean he can't help, right? ]

Duan Ze was also a little confused. He lowered his eyes and asked Mi Bao, "Why don't you help him?"

Mibao pouted and said, "They are bad guys. If they find her, they will beat her up and tie her up."

She doesn't want to help bad people.

Duan Ze felt something was strange when he heard this.

He looked at the little boy and asked, "Where is your mother?"

Little boy: "She left me and Daddy and ran away."

really!

Duan Ze had a vague guess in his mind.

He took out his cell phone and quietly made a call.

Not long after, sirens sounded from the little boy's side, and several policemen took the little boy's father away. The word "trafficking" could still be vaguely heard.

So, this is why Mibao refused to help him find his mother?

The netizen suddenly realized and turned off the microphone again.

Forget it, they should just stop talking. Their faces are swollen from being slapped so many times.

Fortunately, Duan Ze has turned off all comments, so Mibao can't see them and naturally won't be affected.

Well, even if it was still on, she, a little illiterate, wouldn’t be able to understand it.

Good.

Mibao rubbed his hands together, "Anything else? Anything else?"

Duan Ze glanced at the photographer and saw him nod. He couldn't help but roll his eyes and complained, "You guys are really not polite at all when it comes to exploiting child labor."

The photographer smiled innocently. This was all arranged by Director Wang. If you want to scold someone, go find him.

Fortunately, Mibao herself didn't mind. This was just the beginning. She used to be able to set up the stall for several hours.

Who would complain about good business?

Soon, another person connected, a girl in her twenties named Jia Tong.

As soon as the connection was made, she said anxiously, "Mibao, I can't contact my sister. Did something happen to her?"

Mi Bao looked at her face and nodded, "Your sister's palace is very dark. Something is going to happen to your sister. Her life is in danger at any time."

Upon hearing this, Jia Tong's face turned pale.

She just knew it!

She and her sister worked in two different places, but they always kept in touch.

Until last month, she suddenly couldn't contact her. At first, she just thought she was busy, but she never received a reply from her. She didn't answer the phone, only text messages.

After that, there was no news at all.

She suddenly had a premonition that something might have happened to her sister.

Her last voice message was that she was going to her boyfriend's house to play.

She met that boyfriend online, and no one knew where he was from.

The ominous premonition in her heart became stronger and stronger. When she got Mi Bao's answer, her eyes went dark and she almost fainted.

She bit her lip hard and forced herself to calm down. "Then can you figure out where she is?"

"Do you have her horoscope?"

"have."

Jia Tong immediately gave a date.

Mibao pinched his chubby paws to count, then took out a few small wooden sticks and waved them around on the ground.

Duan Ze was surprised to find that what he was using was actually counting rods.

No, isn’t she an illiterate child?

You can’t even count, and you actually know how to use counting rods?

Is this considered a top student or a poor student?

Without noticing his expression, Mibao quickly finished the calculation, took out the map, and pointed to a place, "Your sister is..."

She mentioned a place name, which was in a mountain in the next city.

Mi Bao said with a stern face: "You have to find her before the time comes, otherwise you will never see her again in this life."

The time is from 11 o'clock to 1 o'clock in the morning of the next day.

It's already seven o'clock.

Four more hours.

But the trouble is that mountain roads are difficult to drive on at night, and if she gets lost, she is afraid she won’t be able to find anyone.

Moreover, even if we didn’t get lost, it was too far and there was no time left.

Mi Bao also thought of this problem, and looked up to ask Duan Ze: "Brother, is there any way to make this sister come faster?"

It really does exist.

Duan Ze coughed lightly and said, "Call my brother and ask him to help."

Hearing this, Mibao muttered, with a look of doubt on his face, "Is he that powerful?"

Duan Ze nodded, "Don't worry, there's absolutely no doubt about Big Brother's ability."

Mi Bao called Duan Zhen with doubt.

After hearing this, Duan Zhen didn't make things difficult for her and agreed immediately, but...

"What should I do when I get to that village? Which house should I go to find someone?"

Mibao said, "I'll give my sister a talisman, and she'll be able to find it when the time comes."

Having said that, Mibao paused and asked expectantly, "How are you going to get there? Can I go with you?"

Duan Zhen flatly refused, "No, you still need to sleep. You won't grow taller if you stay up late."

Don't think she couldn't hear that he was calling her short.

Mibao snorted heavily, and the little fat claw hung up the phone without hesitation.

Big brother is bad!

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