Chapter 178 The victim was torn to pieces 1

The old lady and her family of three looked at Mu Li with gratitude, and the three of them kowtowed in the direction where Wong Tai Sin left. They

left with their mobile phones.

When they returned to their hometown, the child had already gotten up and was looking around in confusion. When they reached the door, they heard loud crying.

When several people heard this sound, the stones in their hearts were immediately put down. After so many days, they finally heard the voices of their own children.

Mu Li saw that they were looking at the child nervously, and said to the three people: "All the cause and effect of this matter come from you. This is your sin. If you want your children to be healthy in the future, do more good deeds and do more good deeds."

After listening, several people nodded repeatedly.

After the child woke up, they rushed to the hospital for a physical examination. Except for some malnutrition, his physical condition was still very good.

In the next few decades, the old lady and her family of three went from supporting more than a dozen children to go to school every month to a fixed monthly expenditure of 100,000 yuan, which is nearly half of their salary.

Over the years, they have helped countless children to get out of the mountains and out of the impoverished villages.

The child also grew up healthily, and after growing up, he inherited his parents' clothes and devoted himself to charity.

...

Seeing that the matter was almost resolved, Mu Li turned off the live broadcast.

Then he continued to lie in bed and sleep until Xia Qiu called in the afternoon and said that the basic framework of the Taoist temple had been almost completed, and asked Mu Li if he wanted to go and take a look.

Xia Qiu's speed was simply amazing. In just a few days, the framework was basically complete.

Mu Li agreed and went to the Taoist temple to take a look the next morning.

In the evening, the live broadcast was turned on time. As soon as it was turned on, more than 100,000 viewers quickly flooded into the live broadcast room.

Mu Li was directly disconnected.

Looking at the black screen in confusion, as an old antique from the world of cultivating immortals, he had no idea what was going on.

The fans who came in were also speechless.

[Is it disconnected? ]

[It's so funny, why are there so many people all of a sudden? 】

【It seems that because several bloggers edited the host's videos, many new fans came】

【Chinese people have a crazy love for metaphysics, especially fortune-telling. In addition, it appears in front of everyone in the form of live broadcast, so everyone is naturally curious】

【I just want to know what the host is doing now? 】

Mu Li restarted his mobile phone and immediately started the live broadcast. It was much smoother when he came in.

It seems that the technicians of the short video platform have already taken action.

Mu Li opened the live broadcast and saw the screen full of hahaha.

Calmly sent a lucky bag.

This time it was a lucky bag for one person, and it lasted for 10 minutes.

The haha ​​in the live broadcast room was filled with the screen in 10 minutes.

Mu Li felt that he was about to be drowned by hahaha.

Soon the person who won the lucky bag appeared.

After Mu Li connected, a man in a hospital gown appeared on the screen.

The man did not look very well, lying weakly on the bed.

Soon, the creaking sound of a rocking bed was heard, and the man's bed slowly rose up, and everyone finally saw the man's appearance clearly.

The man was pale and thin, and his facial features were sunken.

His face was too pale, and the whole person exuded a strong aura of death. If he moved a little, a slight gasp could be heard.

If he wanted to move, he had to grit his teeth tightly, and the whole person was shaking, and he looked in very bad condition.

[What's wrong with him? Why does he look so weak? 】

【I seemed to see a sign at the back, this is the oncology department, my god, it can't be what I thought】

【What on earth did he go through? For the first time, I felt the pain so realistic】

【It's so distressing, I hope he's okay】

...

Mu Li knew at first sight that the man in front of him would not live for more than two months.

His life has been predetermined by Prince Yan, and there is no way to change it.

"Hello, anchor!"

Mu Li nodded: "What do you want to calculate?"

The man gasped hard, and it took a long time for him to recover.

"Anchor, my name is Xie Jianping, I would like you to help me calculate who killed my parents."

As soon as Xie Jianping finished speaking, he aroused the curiosity of everyone in the live broadcast room.

Xie Jianping slowly recounted what happened back then.

Xie Jianping is now over 30 years old. More than 20 years ago, his parents worked in a bank. At that time, bank jobs were very popular and they made a lot of money.

The conditions at home were very good, and he and his sister could go to cram school.

Xie Jianping and his sister often went to the Children's Palace, which was envied by children.

One day when they stayed at their aunt's house, their world changed drastically.

Their parents were brutally murdered at home, and a fire was set to burn the house to ashes.

When the two siblings returned, they saw a messy home and their parents who had been burned.

There were only two school-age children left in the family of four.

The family was gone, the parents were gone, and only a boy in his teens and a girl of five or six years old were left.

Surveillance was not yet widespread at that time, and even though the police tried their best to find the murderer, there has been no breakthrough until now.

Xie Jianping used the money left by his parents to send himself and his sister to school, and both of them were admitted to university.

After being admitted to university, Xie Jianping returned to his parents' unit to work, and his sister got married and had children normally.

Perhaps God didn't think they were miserable enough, and his sister died in a car accident a few years ago, leaving only Xie Jianping.

Xie Jianping was also diagnosed with cancer some time ago, and now he doesn't have much time to live.

In the past 20 years, Xie Jianping has been going back and forth to the police station, just to find out whether the murderer of that year has been found.

But he is about to die, and his biggest wish is to know who killed his parents. He

accidentally heard the nurse talk about a live broadcast room, which is the one where Mu Li is.

After watching it for several days, Mu Li's calculations are really accurate, and he looks like a capable person.

So he thought of participating in the lucky bag.

God finally opened his eyes once, and he grabbed the lucky bag.

That's why he is asking the question now.

"My life is about to end. I don't have too many regrets in this life. There is just one question that has troubled me for more than 20 years. Who killed my parents?"

Xie Jianping closed his eyes after he finished speaking. The obvious sound of panting could be heard on the screen of the live broadcast room.

Again and again, everyone in the live broadcast room could not help but fall silent.

It was really too tragic, so tragic that no one in the live broadcast room could say anything.

Especially his face, which looked too weak.

Mu Li sighed deeply: "Send me the birth dates of everyone in your family, and I will calculate it."