Chapter 151: It was almost cured

Soon the lucky bag was drawn, and it was a person with the nickname "I am your ancestor".

Mu Li quickly connected, and the face of a middle-aged man appeared on the screen.

The man looked very tired, with deep sunken eye sockets, and looked very bad.

"Little girl, are you really accurate?"

Mu Li looked at him calmly and said lightly: "If you don't believe it, you can hang up, and I will send another lucky bag directly."

Just as he was about to hang up the live broadcast, he saw the middle-aged man shaking his head a little shyly.

"It's not that I don't believe you, it's just that it's not easy for us to make money. If we really meet a scammer, this 1,000 yuan is our lifeblood. Little girl, you know that it's not easy to make money nowadays, and it's definitely different from you."

These words were full of innuendo and hidden meanings, and it was very uncomfortable to listen to.

Not to mention Mu Li, even the audience in the live broadcast room felt something was wrong.

[What's wrong with this uncle's words, why do I feel weird? ]

[I also think it's weird, these words are obviously normal, but I feel a little uncomfortable]

[Haha, you are too sensitive, isn't it normal for working people to feel sorry for money? ]

【Let me translate it for you. What Lao Deng meant was that he didn't believe the anchor, and said that the anchor was a liar. If the anchor didn't say what he wanted, he would morally kidnap the anchor. Am I right?】

【You become arrogant after spending some money. You treat 1,000 yuan as your lifeblood. That's really funny】

【Now even 1,000 yuan is treated as your lifeblood. Then have you worked hard all these years, uncle? Do you want to ask yourself how much you earn a month after working for so many years? 】

【It's so funny. Although 1,000 yuan is a lot of money for ordinary people like us, it can solve the urgent problem, and it also gives us the right to choose. Why do we have to hold this moral kidnapping】

...

Today's young people are used to seeing cows, horses, and snakes, and will not be bound by moral kidnapping at all.

If they encounter moral kidnapping, they will just slap them in the face.

The middle-aged man saw the words in the comment area, and his face turned even worse.

"What nonsense are you guys talking about? I'm just a normal person and I have doubts. Don't be so vicious when you talk. Young people should be more moral. They don't know how to respect their elders at all."

Mu Li just watched the audience in the live broadcast room scold the middle-aged man without interrupting.

The audience in the live broadcast room didn't care what he said at all and insisted on their own ideas.

The middle-aged man saw that he had no choice but to look at Mu Li who was sitting there motionless.

"Little girl, just ignore your fans. They say such rude things and have no respect for the elderly and love for the young. You young people play with your mobile phones too much and your brains are damaged. You say such rude things!"

Mu Li smiled coldly: "I think there is nothing wrong with what these audiences say. Stick to your own ideas and don't be kidnapped by morality. I support their ideas very much."

"Uncle, do you still want to settle it? If you do, give me a gift. If not, I will just hang up the live broadcast."

The middle-aged uncle nodded quickly and swiped a big rocket with his mobile phone.

Mu Li smiled and asked at the end: "I don't know what you want to ask."

The middle-aged uncle looked at his mobile phone distressedly. In just a swipe, 1,000 yuan was gone.

The uncle said with an ugly face: "Help me calculate where my son has gone. He hasn't been home for several days. He should have a limit to his temper. Even the police can't find him."

"Your son? Your son hasn't been home for several days. Why are you not worried at all?" Mu Li suddenly thought of something and saw that the middle-aged man in front of him didn't have any anxious look on his face. If a child is

missing for several days, ordinary people will definitely go to look for him nervously, but the uncle in front of him has an ugly face and doesn't feel excited at all.

"Why worry? He is more than 10 years old and understands things. Isn't he just angry with me? I guess he is eating and drinking well there, making me, an old father, anxious."

Mu Li caught the words of the man in front of him and felt something was wrong.

Without saying a word, he opened his third eye and looked at the man's life. After reading it, his face was extremely ugly.

"Your son has very serious major depression and has been missing for so many days. You are not worried at all. And why did he lose his temper? Don't you know?"

The middle-aged man did not repent at all. Instead, he said righteously: "Isn't it just that he lost his little beast? It's just a little beast. How can it be more important than relatives? If you spend money on this little beast, you might as well buy more medicine to treat him. What depression is that?"

After saying that, he pouted his lips in disapproval: "You young people are just being pretentious. What depression is that? It's just that you think too much. You're still complaining when you buy him medicine. Can't the money saved from getting rid of that little beast just be used to buy him medicine?"

Mu Li: ...

After listening to what this uncle said, Mu Li felt that there are so many races in this world, and there are all kinds of weird people.

"You hid the fact that he lost his kitten, and used the money saved to buy him depression medicine. You are really a living monster. It is his biggest disaster to have a father like you in his life."

Mu Li couldn't help but say, and saw the muscles on the uncle's face twitching, looking very angry.

"What are you talking about? I'm doing this for his own good. How can a child understand the difficulties of us adults? It's better to buy some medicine to treat the disease than to spend more than 100 yuan every month to raise that little beast."

The audience in the live broadcast room was shocked and stunned when they heard what Mu Li and the uncle said.

Even the bullet screen in the live broadcast room paused for a long time, and in an instant, the screen was full of curse words.

[What the hell is this old beast talking about? Why do I feel like there is something wrong with my ears? 】

【I can understand everything he says, but I can't understand everything he says】

【He means that he threw away his depressed son's cat in order to buy depression medicine for his depressed son】

【This is not his biological father, this is the living Yan Wang】

【This old beast killed three birds with one stone, not only saved the money to raise a cat, but also saved the money to treat depression, and the money to raise his son. 】

【Brilliant, this trick is really brilliant】

[I seemed to hear the sharp and explosive voice of the psychiatrist]

[Psychiatrist: It was him, he was the one who killed his son]

[What a close call, his son's depression was almost cured, luckily luckily! ? ]

...

The mouths of the netizens in the live broadcast room were like poison, and those who understood felt warm in their hearts.

Now it is really true that once the parents take action, the psychiatrist's six months of work will be in vain.

The middle-aged man looked at the dirty words all over the screen, and even many people couldn't show their curses.

His face became greener and greener.

"What do you guys know? I'm his father. How can I be bad to him? I think he is just hypocritical."