Li Tingting shouted arrogantly: "Catch me? Do you know who I am? My uncle is Li Shengjie!"
"If you dare to arrest my parents, I'll let my uncle take care of you!"
"It was your uncle who called the police."
"Wha...what..."
Li Meiling collapsed on the ground, tears streaming down her face: "Tingting, stop talking, we're done, you don't know anything."
"Comrade police officer, my daughter really doesn't know anything..."
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After Jiang Muyao and Li Shengjie disconnected, they looked at the time and felt that it was still early, so they said to the live broadcast room:
"One more lucky bag, the last one, and then the broadcast will end."
(Okay, okay, we want to see more.)
(Sister Jiang, can you livestream the entire process of Mr. Li searching for his daughter?)
(Hurry up, my sword is thirsty...)
Jiang Muyao glanced at the comments and smiled faintly: "We'll see what happens then."
She casually sent out a lucky bag, and it was snapped up in less than three seconds. The ID of the lucky bag was (岁月好好)
"Is the time still here? I can get my fortune told by just sending a rocket."
Soon, a rocket special effect rose on the screen, and Jiang Muyao clicked to connect with him.
A middle-aged man appeared in the picture.
The man looked to be in his forties, wearing ordinary home clothes, with a look of embarrassment and hesitation on his face.
He nodded slightly towards the camera: "Hello, Master Jiang."
(This guy is very lucky, but he looks a little nervous.)
(Hey, don't be nervous, big brother. Just ask if you have any questions. Let's have some fun too.)
(The upstairs people are so happy.)
"Hello, is there anything you would like to calculate?"
The man hesitated for a moment and whispered, "I...I want to settle my father's affairs..."
"Tell me more specifically."
The man sighed: "My mother passed away less than a hundred days ago, but I feel that something is wrong with my father recently..."
"If I were to say what's wrong, I can't really put my finger on it. I just feel like... I feel like he has someone else out there."
(Is the old man going to have a second spring?)
(It’s only been a short time, the old lady’s body is still warm...)
(Brother, I’m afraid you’re wrong. The old man is already this old.)
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