"Well, I came out for something and stayed in a small hotel."
[Going out for a trip? Streamer, you're so dedicated! You don't forget to live stream even when you're out having fun. That's great! I can try to snag another connection today.]
[It seems like the place the anchor went to is quite remote. The anchor should be careful at night.]
[I think you might be overthinking it. The anchor is really good.]
[I have a feeling, host, are you trying to find someone for that family from yesterday? Otherwise, looking out the window at this remote and desolate place, what's the point of traveling?]
[A man who has been missing for thirty years, and whose remains can still be found, I believe you are a man.]
"Believe it or not, I'm not a man."
Ji Yu made a joke, then ended the chat and started tonight's live fortune-telling.
[God bless me, please beat me, ahhhhhh.]
The video popped up, revealing a woman in her thirties with big wavy hair.
【Wow, my sister stepped on me. 】
[Fuck, it’s so crazy upstairs, my sister is stepping on me again.]
Ji Yu: Damn, you guys are so crazy! But this beauty looks unlucky.
"Hello, what do you want to calculate?"
That's too many points to count.
"Hello, Miss Ji." The beautiful woman rubbed her brows tiredly. "My last name is Yang Lin. Sorry, I just came back from abroad and I'm still jet-lagged, so I might not be feeling well."
[No, I think she looks pretty good as a sickly beauty.]
The flurry of flattery in the live broadcast room did not make Yang Lin feel better.
"Ms. Ji, I called my son yesterday and noticed something was wrong with him. I'm a little worried. As long as your calculations are correct, you can set the reward."
[Oh my god, so domineering.]
[It's so sad that I even have a son.]
Ji Yu was silent for a while, and finally said: "Miss Yang, your son lives in a boarding school, right?"
"Yes, I'm really too busy at work. Yesterday, I happened to see your live broadcast at my subordinate's place, and I had some insights. It's true that if I'm too busy at work, I should visit my family more often. So I accelerated the work at hand and rushed back to China immediately."
"But when I called my son yesterday, he didn't seem to be in good shape. His eyes looked listless. The teacher at school also said that Hanghang's grades have dropped rapidly this semester. I'm worried that something might have happened."
"You're right to worry. You can rush to your son's boarding school now and be at his dormitory door within an hour. Remember, don't knock on the door. Go directly to the dormitory manager to get the key and go in."
Yang Lin is a decisive woman. After getting the suitcase, she was immediately taken to her son's boarding school by the driver.
The boarding school is located in a relatively remote area, but its decoration is extremely luxurious, and it is obviously a school for rich people.
Yang Lin did everything Ji Yu said. She was very calm throughout the whole process, but when she stood in front of her son's dormitory door, she hesitated.
[Eh? What are you doing, host?]
A mosaic suddenly appeared in the live broadcast room, and the viewers in the room started cursing without any reaction.
[No, I'm sending you a gift, why are you coding it? Is there anything I can't see?]
"Oh, sorry, I've already returned the way I came."
【Hahahaha, one dollar.】
【What's wrong with one dollar? One dollar is not money. 】
[It's money. Didn't the anchor already pay you back?]
[Hey, stop arguing. Streamers usually don't censor their content. If they do, I have a bad feeling.]
Yang Lin took a deep breath and opened the door of the dormitory. The scene inside made her stand there in a daze.
The mosaic used by Ji Yu is not very thick, it can cover her face and body shape, but everyone can still see the general movements.
【!!! Is my eyes dirty? Or am I just overthinking it?】
[No, damn, are you crazy? It doesn't look that big.]
"They all look about eleven years old."
Yang Lin's eyes went dark, and unprecedented anger surged in her heart.
She simply picked up the bag in her hand and threw it at the group of evildoers.
"What are you doing, what are you doing?"
"How old are you? Are you crazy?"
The three boys didn't expect such a group of people to suddenly rush into the dormitory. They put on their pants and pointed at Yang Lin's nose and asked, "Who are you?"
Yang Lin held her child in her arms and cried bitterly.
"Hanghang, it's mom who's sorry for you."
[MD, is this something a human would do?]
[These kids probably read a lot of that kind of stuff, including Nantong and the others.]
[I'm speechless. Wait, if they're eleven, then the law can't do anything to them.]
Ji Yu shook his head heavily: "No."
"Why then? Aren't we protecting minors? If the victim is also a minor, why aren't we protecting them? Just because the perpetrator is also a minor, isn't that also protecting the devil?"
[The current law on the protection of minors has long been criticized.]
Afterwards, the school’s head teacher came over and called the parents of the other three students with a headache.
The people in the live broadcast room instantly witnessed what it meant to be shameless and invincible.
The parents of the other three perpetrators spoke almost in unison, constantly emphasizing that their children were minors.
"Hanghang's mom, I'm really sorry. My child is still young and naive. He did something like this. We will educate him properly when we get back."
"Yes, these minors may sometimes act a little too radically, but they are children after all. Please be magnanimous and forgive them for this foolish act."
Yang Lin was so angry that she almost couldn't breathe.
Ji Yu suddenly spoke up, "The children of these three parents abused Ms. Yang's child for an entire semester, and they're just trying to brush it off with just a casual remark about them being children?"
"Who is speaking?"
"Who cares who's talking? The law can't do anything to your children, but God is watching what you do, and retribution will come sooner or later."
"Hey, Mr. Yang, we're here to sincerely apologize to you. Who did you find to curse us?"
Yang Lin's anger subsided. "You did something wrong, so how can saying you'll be punished be a curse? Your child is a beast, a beast. Why should I forgive you just because of a simple apology? What about the trauma my child has endured for so long?"
"You guys deserve to be sent to juvenile detention for your behavior."
"No, if my son goes to juvenile detention, his life will be ruined."
I can't stand it anymore. It makes me so angry. Your son is a son, but someone else's son isn't. This is a lifelong trauma.
[I support the beautiful woman's son in bullying back. After all, we are all minors, so there is no legal consequence for what we do.]
[So, host, can you calculate the final outcome of this matter?]
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