Amid the curious and puzzled gazes of the crowd, the boyfriend's father sighed, looked out the window, and recalled the past: "I had a comrade-in-arms. He had no parents and had a rough life. He died of cancer at a young age, leaving behind only an orphan and a widow. After he left, his wife found a new partner, but her in-laws were mean and thought it was okay for her to take care of a girl, but taking care of a boy would easily cause disputes.
The newborn baby was like a ball, being kicked around by them.
I couldn't bear to watch it anymore, so I said, I'll adopt him.
Then I became a 19-year-old unmarried father…”
Boy friend: "!!!"
Mengmeng and her family: "!!!"
The audience in the live broadcast room: “!!!”
[So that's it! Master, I understand! ]
[The case has been solved. Mengmeng's boyfriend is the child adopted by her father. ]
My boyfriend's eyes widened with shock. He pointed at himself and said in a voice full of realization and surprise: "...that child is me?"
Before the boyfriend's father could answer, the boyfriend's mother saw that her husband had revealed the secret. She felt very complicated and nodded deeply: "It was you. You may not know how I felt when my partner brought home a child that year."
Even though the other party said that it was not his illegitimate child and the paternity test proved his words, her family did not want her to marry such a ridiculous person.
Isn't this just asking for someone else's stepmother?
Later, after her boyfriend retired from the army, he earned some money, bought a motorhome, and became a local millionaire. Her family members thought that she would not endure hardship in the past, so they were willing to let her go.
Upon hearing this, the boyfriend's father put his arm around his wife's shoulders and said gratefully, "Thanks to you all these years."
After he adopted his first child, he had his own biological son, but his wife still treated the adopted eldest son as her own, and the family lived in harmony.
The two looked at each other, inseparable and very sweet.
The boyfriend was in a daze, feeling that his life of more than 20 years had become bizarre and the whole world was distorted into something he didn't recognize: "Why didn't you tell me before?"
The boyfriend's father sighed and said, "You were too young at the time. You wouldn't understand your life story, so we didn't tell you. When Xiao Jiang was born, your mother and I were worried that you felt that you were different from Xiao Jiang and that you were dependent on others, so we never told you.
If it weren't for what happened today, we would have kept this secret to ourselves forever.
We raised you with great difficulty, and our feelings for you have long transcended blood ties. Does it matter whether we are your biological children or not?"
When the other people present heard what the boyfriend's father said, they felt a little touched, and so did the audience in the live broadcast room.
Blood is only a bond. Some people love their children not out of blood relationship.
Tears flashed in the boyfriend's eyes, and his voice was a little choked: "I, I was a little curious before, how come you had me when you just became an adult, I thought you played too wild when you were young..."
Boyfriend's father: “???”
"You little brat! How dare you frame me like this!"
【Hahahahahaha, I am so filial. 】
[Dad: You are such an unfilial son! I really regret adopting you! ]
[Most people can't adopt a friend's child, but this dad can. He really helps when there's a problem.]
[His mother seems very gentle and kind. If it were me, I wouldn't be able to raise myself, let alone raise a child for someone else.]
[I think his father should have told him his life story earlier. No one wants to be kept in the dark.]
[But I think this is a white lie, and it is necessary. If I were adopted by my parents, I would rather they never tell me, otherwise my whole world would collapse, and there would be no stable harbor in my heart. Sometimes, being a little confused is a good thing.]
[Those who think that my father was wrong to hide the truth, please think about my father's life experience. My father was abducted, and he hid it from his son for half his life, and his mother also hid it from him for half her life. They cancel each other out, and neither owes anything.]
[It is really a Russian nesting doll. ]
When the boyfriend's background was revealed, everyone present sighed for a while about the impermanence of life, and then a deep joy welled up in their hearts.
If the two children are really related by blood, they will definitely not be able to bear this, and neither can they.
After all, that is incest between brother and sister.
Even if the two children were willing to separate, this incident would become an indelible shadow in the hearts of the two families, and a deep rift would appear between them. The joy brought by the reunion of the long-lost siblings could not cover up this shadow either.
They were not blood related, which was a good thing for everyone.
Mengmeng's mother and her boyfriend's father looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief.
It is a happy event to find long-lost relatives, and it is also a happy event that the two children can get what they wish for. It is a double happiness now!
The boyfriend realized that the barrier between him and his girlfriend would completely disappear, so he left the table and sat on the sofa.
The two of them leaned against each other tacitly, crying and laughing, their faces filled with joy at having survived a disaster.
The live broadcast time was very short, but it made their mood like a roller coaster, from great joy to great sorrow, and from great sorrow to great joy, as if they had lived their entire life.
After losing and regaining each other, they have come to understand the importance of each other more and more, and now their love can be said to be stronger than gold.
Meng Meng wiped her tears with a tissue. Because she cried for a long time, her eyes were swollen like walnut kernels, but there was light in her eyes: "Thank you, anchor, you are the benefactor of our whole family!"
The other family members came over to thank An Rugu.
An Rugu showed a faint smile on her face, the ice and snow melted, and the spring breeze blew on her face: "It's okay, then I wish you a happy wedding in advance."
“Thank you, host!”
An Rugu chatted with the other party for a few more sentences and then hung up the call.
The audience in the live broadcast room were still immersed in Mengmeng's live broadcast.
[Host: Three sentences made two families crazy about me. ]
【The one with destiny: This day will take me a lifetime to heal. 】
[For Mengmeng, her future father-in-law became her uncle, and her future husband became her cousin. Although she has no biological relationship with her future husband, it will probably take some time to get over it.]
【May all lovers in the world finally get married. 】
[I don't know if their parents object. If they do, it will be hard for them to get married.]
When An Rugu saw these comments, she thought of the perfect match between the two people. She lowered her clear eyes and said, "They are meant for each other. After this incident, they will be able to achieve their goal."
Both sets of parents were very open-minded. Besides, there were no household registration or bloodline issues between the two, so this relationship had a good ending, at least that was what she calculated.
[This is the first time the host didn't break up a relationship. I've never seen such a thing before. I always feel like something is missing.]
[This does not fit the host's personality. ]
【Hahaha, grab the bamboo shoots! 】
An Rugu glanced at these comments and realized for the first time that she actually had the title of "breaking up marriages". She didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and explained herself, "It's not that I want to break up marriages, but most of the people who were predestined with me before had problems with their marriages. You have reversed the cause and effect."
【Ah, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes.】
[Don't listen, don't listen. I counted with my fingers and the next destined person has a little green on his head. ]
[If you want to live a decent life, you must have some green on your head. 】
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The audience kept making jokes, but An Rugu simply ignored them and contacted the second person.
When she saw the other party's ID, she paused, thought about it, and contacted the other party. The other party seemed to have been holding the phone, without any hesitation, and directly chose the video connection.
As the call went through, the screen suddenly split into two halves, and on the left half came a middle-aged man. The man was wearing a long gown and had a short beard, but he didn't look like an immortal. There was a shrewd light in his eyebrows and eyes, and he didn't look like someone you would mess with.
After the audience saw his ID [Jiangsu Shensuanzi], the live broadcast room suddenly became lively.
[Good fellow, you are here to challenge me, right? 】
[The anchor is so popular now. The first time I knew about the fortune-telling live broadcast room was because of the anchor. There must be a lot of people who are jealous. It is normal to have competitors. ]
[I wonder who is better at fortune-telling, him or the anchor? ]
[Wait, this person's ID looks familiar, I think I've seen it somewhere.]
[I know him. He is a popular fortune teller on Weibo, with more than 300,000 followers. He has a live broadcast account on the Shark platform, but not many followers. Few people watch his live broadcast each time, and his popularity is less than 50,000.]
[So he is here to take advantage of the popularity? ]
When Jianghu Shenshenzi saw these comments, he coughed lightly, and a trace of guilt flashed across his eyes.
These viewers were right, he was indeed here to take advantage of the popularity. He actually can't tell fortunes, he usually tells people fortunes by making up stories, most of his Weibo fans are bought zombie fans, only the popularity in his live broadcast room is his real popularity.
Most netizens do not believe in fortune-telling. Fortune-telling live broadcast rooms are very niche, the market is very small, and there have always been few viewers.
He thought that he was already quite successful among his peers with his modest fame, but last month, a fortune-telling live broadcast suddenly became extremely popular on the Shark platform.
His first reaction was, damn, this guy has no moral principles and is actually doing marketing!
When I clicked on it, I found that the host was a beautiful lady with an ethereal air. Moreover, An Rugu's calculations were so fast and so detailed that she knew both the past and the future. If this isn't hype, what is this?
He felt a little envious and jealous, so he came to An Rugu's live broadcast room today and drew a prize.
He came here both to take advantage of the popularity and to challenge others.
As long as he exposes that the other party's live broadcast is a script, her popularity will definitely flow to him.
The fortune teller cleared his throat, stroked his beard, and said, "Host, I came here to learn from your fortune-telling skills."
An Rugu's expression did not change after hearing this, and he even became interested: "Please pay the divination fee, a high-energy salute."
Jianghu Shenshenzi probably didn't know that she had seen his information before. Before, the HT Guild came to recruit her and sent her the information of some fortune-telling anchors, including this Jianghu Shenshenzi.
This person can't tell fortunes, he can only be a psychological counselor.
"Pay it if you want."
The Jianghu fortune teller immediately gave a high-energy salute as a reward.
"What do you want to compare?"
The fortune teller stood up, took out a photo, and said calmly: "My information is easy to find. You can just search on the Internet and you will know my last name, where I live, and how many people are in my family. This is my apprentice, and he never shows up. If you can tell me his identity and background, you win. If you can't, I win."
This disciple is his newest one. He lives thousands of miles away from South City and is a very ordinary person. No one would remember him if he were in a crowd. It is impossible for An Rugu to know any information about him.
A smile appeared on the face of Jianghu Shenshenzi, as if he saw the scene that he had snatched away all the millions of popular viewers in the other party's live broadcast room.
As soon as he finished speaking, An Rugu narrowed his peach blossom eyes and stared at his apprentice. His expression became a little subtle, as if he had encountered a difficult problem.
Her reaction made the people in the live broadcast room panic.
[Damn, the host can't figure it out, right? Then the previous destined people were all scripts? ]
【Add one.】
[Just think about it. How could a rich lady who warms wine and cooks tea act with a host? You can donate your brain if you don't need it. ]
When the fortune teller saw that An Rugu didn't answer for a long time, he was filled with joy. It turned out that the other party was a big liar and he couldn't figure it out at all!
However, at this moment, amid the expectant or questioning gazes of the crowd, An Rugu finally opened his mouth: "I suggest you don't compete with me. Call the police now. Your disciple is a wanted criminal!"
Jianghu Divine Calculator: “???”
Audience in the live broadcast room: “???”
The fortune teller couldn't help laughing, pointing at the computer screen and saying, "My disciple is a good person, how could he be a wanted criminal? Don't talk nonsense, you will be held legally responsible for spreading rumors."
An Rugu: "In the eight-character pattern, the wounded official meets the official. This person is bold and reckless, and does things without considering the consequences. This year is not a good year for him. He will go astray and make mistakes, and he will soon be imprisoned."
Jianghu Divine Calculator: “???”
Audience in the live broadcast room: “???”
An Rugu's expression was so serious that the fortune teller even began to doubt himself a little.
Could it be that he really made a mistake? Impossible.
However, at this time, some resourceful netizens found some information by taking photos and searching pictures.
[Damn, I searched and found it. Go to the Ancheng police Weibo. There is a person who looks very similar to the apprentice of the fortune teller. His name is Zhao Ming.]
[After watching it, I came back. I can't say they are completely similar, I can only say they are exactly the same. It's either him or his twin brother. The shape of the ears is simply copied and pasted. ]
[What is the name of the disciple of the fortune teller? ]
When Jianghu Shenshenzi saw these comments, his Adam's apple twitched, he swallowed, and a deep sense of nervousness flashed in his eyes.
"My apprentice's name is not Zhao Ming."
When the audience heard this, they thought they had found the wrong person and began to look for other evidence.
However, at this time, Jianghu Shensuanzi said with a horrified look: "But a few days ago, I happened to see his ID card, and the name on it seemed to be this. I asked him why the name was different, and he told me that his family didn't allow him to work in the metaphysics industry, so he wanted to use a pseudonym."
Audience: “???”
[Fuck, wanted criminal, confirmed. ]
[This wanted criminal broke into a house in Ancheng and stole property worth 100,000 yuan.]
Jianghu Shensuanzi followed the instructions in the comment, found the Weibo post, entered the official website, and looked through the list of wanted criminals. Suddenly, a very familiar face came into his sight.
He was so scared that his face turned pale. With trembling hands, he picked up his cell phone and called the police.
After the call, he patted his chest, feeling terrified: "Fortunately, he has a day off today and is not with me, otherwise..."
He came to his senses and felt An Rugu's good intentions. She was probably worried that he would be hurt and retaliated by the wanted criminal, so she took this opportunity to tell him and asked him to call the police.
The fortune teller immediately sat up straight, looking humble, completely different from before - he had met a true master this time.
When he thought of the previous temptations and provocations, his face turned red and he felt extremely embarrassed.
He is showing off his sword in front of Lu Ban!
He was just about to turn off the live broadcast in shame to avoid making more fools of himself and causing bigger trouble.
As a result, An Rugu seemed to have thought of something and said, "I think you've had a disaster recently."
"What disaster?" The fortune teller widened his eyes and spoke in a nervous tone.
"There's something wrong with your ancestral grave."
"???"
Somehow, as if to confirm An Rugu's words, the fortune teller's cell phone suddenly rang. He picked it up and saw that it was a call from his sister back home.
As soon as the call was connected, the sister's heart-wrenching cry came from the microphone, as if she had encountered something terrible: "Ah Cheng, our ancestral grave has been dug up!"
Jianghu Divine Calculator: “???”
Audience in the live broadcast room: “???”
[What kind of hatred or grudge would make someone dig up someone's ancestral grave? Although I don't like this fortune teller, I have to say that he is too immoral. ]
[The fortune teller is probably a bad guy, who let someone dig up his ancestral grave in anger. ]
[Add one, this Jianghu fortune teller is so sly, he just came to take advantage of the popularity from the beginning, he didn't even say thank you when the anchor helped him to eliminate the villain, and he even received a wanted criminal for his apprentice, how good can he be? ]
【《The Divine Calculator》】
The magician of Jianghu: “…………”
The Jianghu fortune teller really wanted to confront the barrage right now, but the matter of his ancestral grave being dug up filled his mind, leaving him with no way to think about anything else.
A long time ago, his family used burial, but now burial has almost disappeared. His parents were cremated and buried in the ancestral tomb. The ancestral tomb is on the mountain behind the ancestral house in the countryside. No one cares about it. As long as people want to dig it, they can dig it.
The Jianghu fortune teller's lips trembled, and he was so angry: "Who dug it? What did they dig?"
My elder sister cried and said, "It was my parents' grave that was dug up. The coffins of the others were too deep to be found. I don't know who did it. I only found out about it from the villagers. Come back soon and help find where my parents' urns are!"
"I'll be right back!"
The fortune teller was so angry that he was shaking all over. He hung up the phone and wished he could fly back to his hometown right away and beat to death the man who dug up his ancestral grave.
However, at this moment, An Rugu's cold voice came from the microphone next to the computer: "I know where your parents' urns are, and I also know who stole them."
When the Jianghu fortune teller heard this, he stopped walking immediately, hope appeared on his face again, and he couldn't help but change the topic: "...Do you really know?"
"That's right."
He thought about how he had come here on purpose to pick a fight, so he raised his hand and slapped himself twice, making a loud slapping sound. His face turned red, and he said with regret: "Master, I was blind and ignorant. I was a frog in a well. I thought your live broadcast was a script, so I came here on purpose to pick a fight. I will never dare to do it again in the future. Please forgive my mistakes..."
[The Jianghu Master is like a completely different person now. His kneeling posture is so standard.]
[Alas, who can blame his parents for having problems? Who can bear this? I can understand him. ]
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Digging up people's ancestral graves is a terrible and shameful thing to do.
An Rugu thought about what happened to this fortune teller and sighed. He didn't intend to argue with him and said directly, "Your parents' urn is in the hands of your disciple, the disciple you just told me about."
Jianghu Divine Calculator: “???”
Audience in the live broadcast room: “???”
The fortune teller was speechless and froze, falling into doubt about his life. After a long while, he said in agony, "After I accepted him as my apprentice, I gave him food and clothes, and I will teach him skills in the future. Why did he want to hurt me like this?"
[This is not a disciple, this is an enemy. 】
[Let me think about it. This disciple is wanted for theft. Can the urn still be sold for money? ]
An Rugu thought of his apprentice's fate and the scene he had just seen, and said, "As I said just now, he is a man who does things by any means necessary. You treat your eldest apprentice as your own son, and perhaps you will give your skills and property to your eldest apprentice. Your new apprentice is dissatisfied with this and hopes to gain your attention.
The method is... to help you find your parents' urns as quickly as possible."
Jianghu Master: "!!!"
The audience in the live broadcast room: “!!!”
[I understand. The fortune teller will be very anxious when his ancestral tomb is robbed. If he is the first to find the urn through fortune-telling, he will definitely be valued by the fortune teller - what a clever little guy.]
【The number of roads that were not expected to be developed has increased.】
[The method he came up with is very good, don't think about it next time. ]
[What kind of weirdo would do this? I don’t understand the train of thought of a wanted criminal.]
Upon hearing this, the Jianghu fortune teller hurriedly thanked An Rugu, said something and then turned off the live broadcast. He looked angry and seemed ready to confront his disciple.
Because Jianghu Shensuanzi had no intention of broadcasting live, the audience could not see the follow-up.
An Rugu was not surprised by the competition from his peers. After all, which industry doesn't have competition from peers?
However, regarding the matter of digging up people's ancestral graves, An Rugu thought for a moment and said, "Digging up people's ancestral graves is a very immoral thing. It will offend the entire family and greatly affect your Yin virtue. You must not do this. It will affect your reincarnation. You might end up as an animal in the next life."
[Master, don't worry. As long as you have a sound mind, no one will dig up someone's ancestral grave. ]
[I don’t want to dig up people’s ancestral graves, but I really want to be a kitten. I don’t want to work hard anymore. ]
[You think too much. The villains are almost always reincarnated as cockroaches and rats, and their end is miserable. ]
[The fortune teller didn't even know that his disciple was a wanted criminal, and he still had the nerve to call himself the fortune teller... If I hadn't connected to this live broadcast room, I would have felt that the fortune teller would be tricked to death by his disciple.]
【The master is kindhearted. He does not take others' provocations seriously, but helps them to get rid of their troubles and solve their problems. 】
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Afterwards, An Rugu ignored the previous fortune teller and directly contacted the third destined person [Xuehua].
As soon as she sent the message, Xuehua replied immediately and happily said that they could connect via microphone.
An Rugu made a call, and when the other party answered, the live broadcast room screen was split into two halves, with the left side showing the picture of the destined person. It was seven o'clock in the evening, and Xuehua was a woman in her twenties, with a ponytail and a beautiful face. She was wearing home pajamas and holding a half-eaten apple in her hand.
When she saw the call was connected, a sunny smile appeared on her face, showing her white teeth, and she raised her hand to greet An Rugu: "Hello, anchor, I have been watching your live broadcast from the beginning of today until now, just waiting for you to find me."
[Wow, honey! Can I have a bite of the apple in your hand? ]
[My sister is so beautiful, with a sunny temperament, she is my dream sister. ]
Snow Flower was a little embarrassed by all the compliments: "No, no, I'm just an ordinary person. If you keep complimenting me, I'll be lost. This apple is my dinner. I'm trying to lose weight recently."
Xuehua is an old fan of An Rugu and has a very good impression of her. Seeing that An Rugu was just provoked by her peers, she was worried that she would be unhappy, so she took the initiative to comfort her: "Anchor, species are diverse. Don't pay attention to those who deliberately pick trouble. The more you pay attention to them, the more excited they will be."
It was the first time that An Rugu saw someone take the initiative to comfort her in the live broadcast room. A faint smile appeared on her face, and her temperament became more ethereal and otherworldly, so beautiful that the people on the other side were stunned: "Thank you, I understand."
"Even if I see it a hundred times, I still have to say, it's a shame that you don't rely on your looks to make a living," said Xuehua, covering her red face.
"Please pay the divination fee."
"Yeah, okay, but I haven't figured out what it is yet. Let me think about it."
Then, Xuehua stood up from the sofa and walked to the side of the sofa, where there was a yoga mat. She did not forget to comfort An Rugu: "When I am mad at my boss, I usually do some yoga and then go to the balcony to enjoy the breeze and the scenery, and then I feel better."
The cell phone camera captured the background behind her. She was in her own home, which was very small and had old decorations. The overhead lamp was very old and dim, and the furniture was very broken.
But the old table was covered with a clean tablecloth, the dirty wall was covered with cute stickers, and there was a vase with artificial flowers next to the TV. The shabby house was decorated very warmly, and it can be seen that the owner took great care of it.
【Wow, I feel like this destined person knows how to live. 】
[My home is full of garbage, but my sister's home is spotless. Although it is small, it is very cozy. I really want to have a small house like this. ]
[Does your sister live alone? ]
When Xuehua saw these comments, she smiled and shook her head, as if she thought of something, and nodded, which made the audience very confused.
She explained: "I used to live with my female colleague, but she moved out a few days ago and I'm a little uncomfortable with it."
[I am a girl, and I really want to live with a cheerful girl like you. ]
[Why did your female colleague move out? Does she not like living with you? ]
"No, we have a good relationship."
A bright smile appeared on Xuehua's face. "Actually, I live in a village in the city. You know, the location is good, but the conditions are very poor. Recently, this village in the city is going to be demolished, and the residents around have been notified to move out. The landlord asked my roommate and I to move out as soon as possible. My roommate has left, but I still have some things to move, so I will leave in a few days."
After she said this, the audience noticed something was wrong.
For other people who are destined to meet you, the ambient sound is always quite noisy, inevitably there are human voices, vehicle sounds and the sound of other debris colliding.
But here at Xuehua, it was especially quiet. When she was silent, you could almost hear a pin drop.
Although Xuehua didn't say it, the audience could see that her life was a bit difficult.
[A reminder for those in the front row: the urban villages are very messy and full of people of all kinds. Many newly graduated students have to live in the urban villages because they are short of money, but I don’t recommend it because it is too messy, especially for girls. Don’t ask me how I know this, because when I lived there before, a drunk knocked on my door. ]
[And Xuehua said that everyone nearby has moved away, which is even scarier. There is no one around, and if anything dangerous happens, no one will help. The young lady is really brave. ]
[Why not eat meat? The person you are destined to be with has no money, so he can’t move away even if he wants to. ]
Xuehua saw the audience quarreling for her and quickly stopped them: "Well, I know it's dangerous around here. I was actually a little panicked. I've found a new house. The new house is safe and I'll move in soon. You don't have to worry."
Although she said she would move out immediately, her tone was still very relaxed and she didn't think she would be in any danger.
When An Rugu saw her face, he felt something was wrong. After taking a closer look, he frowned.
Judging from the face, this snowflake will have a bloody disaster!
Why did a bloody disaster happen when she was at home?
So strange...
In order to work out more details, she pinched her fingers, closed her eyes, spread out Snowflake's fate in her mind, and carefully speculated on the cause of the other party's bloody disaster.
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While she was calculating, Xuehua seemed to feel that the room was a bit stuffy, so she took her phone to the balcony and enthusiastically shared her life with the anchor and the audience: "Many people here have moved away. You can see that there are no lights on the opposite side, and there is no danger. Our building has a total of five floors. I live on the fourth floor. I can see the night view of the city in the distance from this balcony. It is very beautiful. Let me show you."
Xuehua clicked the button, switched to the selfie camera, turned on the external camera, and used the external camera to shine light on her right side.
To the right of her balcony, there was a lot of traffic and the neon lights were emitting colorful lights. It looked like a galaxy on earth, so beautiful.
[What a beautiful night view. If it were me, I would also like to enjoy the breeze and the scenery here every day. ]
【Add one.】
【Add 10086.】
[Am I the only one who thinks this area is desolate? It's dark and there are no street lights. The bustling area is far away from here.]
[The person you met just said that he lives in a village in the city. This area is going to be demolished soon, so of course there are few people. ]
Xuehua thought for a moment, turned the camera around, and pointed it at the building opposite the balcony: "Everyone in our building has moved out, but it seems that there are still a few households opposite. Look at the lights."
When the camera turned around, many viewers in the live broadcast room were frightened.
[Wow, this is indeed a village in the city, it’s so shabby. ]
【If this kind of place is not demolished, it will really affect the city appearance. 】
The five-story building opposite had been weathered by the wind and rain, and its walls were severely corroded, riddled with holes, and in a dilapidated state. Under the faint moonlight, it even looked a bit eerie, making people feel terrified at first glance.
At this time, in the five-story building opposite, only two or three houses had lights coming through the living room windows.
At this time, the family closest to Snowflake caught the attention of her and the audience in the live broadcast room.
In the narrow view through the window, two men started fighting for some unknown reason. One of the stronger men grabbed the other man by the collar and punched him in the chin again and again, swearing.
They could hear a slight echo across the building.
The conflict between the two seemed to have reached its climax. The stronger man suddenly disappeared through the window. When he came back, he started fighting with the weaker man again.
Audience in the live broadcast room: “???”
[Ah? I suspect the people on the other side are fighting. ]
[It looks like a pretty violent fight. Why not call the police? ]
[Isn't it normal for men to fight? Calling the police is a sheer waste of police resources.]
Suddenly, the thin man screamed in pain, some red gunpowder splashed on the narrow window, and then there was no sound.
Audience in the live broadcast room: “???”
[What the hell, what the hell happened over there? I was shortsighted and didn’t see it. I just saw the man who was beaten suddenly fell down.]
[Snow Flower, where do you live? I swear with my 5.0 eyesight, the taller man stabbed the man on the ground with a knife, and the knife went in white and came out red.]
Xuehua had never encountered such a horrible thing before and had never thought that she would see a crime scene. She was extremely nervous.
When people are extremely nervous, they cannot move and may even lose consciousness. Her heels were rooted to the ground, her lips trembled, and she could only stammer and report her exact address into the headset.
If the audience in the live broadcast room has the conditions, they should call the police immediately.
[My destined one, run! Don't let him see you. ]
[If he knew you saw him committing the crime, it would be the end.]
【According to the plot of the TV series, the murderer will kill people to silence them! 】
However, at this moment, the taller man seemed to be very nervous. He looked around quickly, his eyes fell on the window of the living room, and looked outside through the window. Without much effort, his eyes fell on the balcony of the opposite building covered with snow.
The two even looked at each other from a distance across the gap between the buildings.
[Mom, my pants are wet.]
[Help! The murderer's eyes are so scary! ]
Amidst the snowflakes and the horrified gazes of the audience in the live broadcast room, the murderer stretched out a bloody finger to them, and the finger wiggled slightly.
Xuehua was so frightened that her calves were shaking, as if she had been targeted by a natural enemy. She didn't dare to move at all and said in a low voice, "Is he trying to warn me not to call the police? But I have already called the police."
If she didn't call the police, the other party would probably let the man on the ground go.
If she had known this would happen, she should have called the police later and waited to see what happened.
An Rugu sighed heavily, his expression extremely cautious. It was the first time he encountered such a difficult situation. His fair face was as gloomy as water, and his clear eyes were filled with a cold look.
"He didn't mean for you not to call the police, but...he was counting which floor you lived on."
snowflake:"???"
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