Chapter 159: I don’t want the bad guys to get away with it
Mianmian saw the rich girl trying to hug someone and sighed, “You can’t hug her.”
One is an ordinary person, the other is already a ghost. Humans and ghosts have different paths. Humans and ghosts have different paths.
The little girl sighed and shook her head, which was totally inconsistent with her beautiful princess dress.
[Oh my god, did she really see her best friend?] [I just searched and there are indeed several news reports about children committing suicide before the college entrance examination. So many children would choose this step. Why?] [Maybe it’s because the study pressure is too high now, and the children’s psychological endurance is too poor... Wait, I got off topic, can you really see the dead?] [The little aunt said please come here, did she really come here? I checked and found out that the souls of those who committed suicide cannot be reincarnated?] There were all kinds of comments on the barrage, and the heated discussion gradually died down after the rich girl asked a question.
"Why can't I hug you? Oh, really? That's right." The beautiful girl on the screen smiled bitterly, tears falling down, "I've always wanted to ask you, why did you commit suicide so stupidly, can you tell me now?"
After asking this question, the rich girl stopped talking, as if she was concentrating on listening to someone answering the question.
This scene made netizens anxious, and they wished that the little aunt could give them a pair of eyes that could see. Did they really call the ghost? If they did, what was it talking about? They really want to know! As time passed, the sadness on the face of the rich girl was replaced by anger.
"What did you say? You didn't want to commit suicide? Were you pushed over? That beast deserves to die! Damn it! Damn it! I'm calling the police!"
When the rich girl was cursing loudly, she suddenly found another figure next to her bestie. She was stunned and asked, "Who is this? What? Your boyfriend? When did you get a boyfriend?"
[Please, little aunt, can you let us know what is going on? It is really uncomfortable to watch the pantomime like this.] [That's right, please translate.] [Little aunt, please tell us quickly, I will die if I don't know what is going on!] Su Chenzhou saw that there were no swear words in the comments, so he decided to open it and show it to Mianmian.
If there is no interaction, the live broadcast room will become dull.
If the little girl can't read, he will help read the barrage.
Su Chenzhou was ready to help read the barrage, but as soon as the barrage started, he saw the little aunt waving her hands and said sternly: "Don't say that, don't say that, don't curse yourself, it might come true! Dangerous! Hurry up and smack yourself in the mouth, like this."
Mianmian said, patting her mouth with her chubby little hands as a demonstration, and raised her chin with a serious face: "'Words have spirits', and what you say will be heard by some invisible dirty things, because they like to hear these discouraging words. The more times you say it, the more bad things will gather around you. When these gather together, the 'word spirits' will form. Over time, bad luck is a small matter, and it may be noticed by them and come true. Then it will be terrible!"
These are the words Mianmian has said most often since she started the live broadcast.
With her sweet explanation and her big, sincere eyes, anyone who sees her will believe her. Moreover, the people in the live broadcast room are all netizens who believe in Mianmian.
They hurriedly did as they pleased, and some people shared things that happened to them that had come true in the comments, saying that what Mianmian said made sense.
Mianmian was relieved when she saw everyone start to say “Pfft, pfft”. She smiled and said, “Yeah, everyone is very well behaved. You want to know what they are talking about, but this is not good, they haven’t agreed yet. After they finish talking, I will ask for you to find out, okay?”
The little kid blinked his eyes to act cute, trying to be accepted by netizens.
Netizens were touched by this and decided to listen to the aunt.
Actually, if you think about it, humans have privacy, and ghosts have privacy too. They shouldn't force it, so they just wait quietly.
"Little aunt, it's time to do eye exercises." Su Chenzhou suddenly said, "And the audience before the live broadcast, you should also stand up, rest your eyes, walk around, and prevent physical illness."
It has been more than twenty minutes since the live broadcast started.
Mianmian is still a child after all, and if she uses her eyes for too long, she might become nearsighted. So the Su family arranged an eye exercise session for her, and asked the adults who were broadcasting live with Mianmian to supervise her doing the eye exercises and get up and walk from time to time.
This reminder is quite novel, and netizens couldn't help but move along with Mianmian.
First, she rubbed her eyes with her hands, then moved her neck, and finally stood up and walked around the room. After completing the whole set of movements and just sitting down, Mianmian heard the rich girl's plea: "Little aunt, can you help us? We don't want the bad guys to get away with it!"
In just a short while, the girl's eyes were already swollen from crying.
Mianmian said seriously, "Well, Mianmian was here to help! Well, do you guys want to watch it in person?"
The rich girl never expected to have such a choice.
She gritted her teeth and said, "I want to, of course I don't want to. Just let us see."
Mianmian said, "Okay, then you go out now. Remember to hold two umbrellas under the sun and go to the police station near your bestie's house. My sixth nephew, can you continue to video chat with Mianmian now that she's out?"
"Sure, just change it to a cell phone."
The little girl took out a talisman from her bag and wrote something on it with a brush.
The reason why I took action now, instead of taking action right after the fortune telling, is because that is the rule. When you are paid to tell fortunes, you must act according to the thoughts of the person being told, so that the cause and effect can be in the most balanced state.
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Mianmian is writing the name of the culprit who caused the rich girl to jump off the building. She doesn't want to do anything excessive, but just use a little interference to make the culprit surrender voluntarily.
The rich girl, her best friend, and another ghost all want to see it, so the talisman cannot take effect immediately and they have to wait.
"I'll help you when you get here." Mianmian said to the screen.
The rich girl turned the live broadcast to her phone, nodded, put on her Bluetooth headset and turned around. As she moved, the camera was aimed at the computer desk, on which were several small medicine bottles.
[While the young lady is not looking at the screen, I want to say that the young lady seems to be depressed.] [The medicine on the table is for treating depression. I have a friend who is suffering from depression.] [Wow, everyone is so gentle. I didn’t say it just now. I also noticed this. The young lady is in a very bad mental state.] When the rich girl was not looking at the screen, netizens exchanged some key points on how to communicate with patients with depression. At this time, the rich girl had already opened the door, and immediately the voice of a middle-aged woman came out through the Bluetooth headset.
"Jia Jia, why did you come out? Didn't you say you were watching Aunt Mian Mian's live fortune telling?"
The woman's voice was very gentle and cautious, as if she was afraid of disturbing the rich girl.
"Mom, I, I won the fortune-telling lottery! My aunt said that the problem can be solved, and asked me to go to the nearest police station near Weiwei's house now. Can you, can you take me there?" The rich girl's tone of voice was even more nervous than her mother's, as if she was afraid that this request would be rejected.
"Of course, of course, Jia Jia's father? Stop cutting the fruit. My daughter wants to go out. You should get ready to drive."
The rich girl pointed the phone back at her face and smiled awkwardly: "Sorry, my parents want to take me with them. Well, I can't go out alone."
(End of this chapter)