Lin Zhiluo looked at the comments: "One more divination left for today!"
【Huh? Didn't that divination just fail?】
Yeah, yeah, I was thinking I'd be lucky to be found today.
[Please, could those who come to cause trouble take up one of the three daily slots?]
Are you afraid to help me calculate this because you're worried about making a mistake? You're just a liar.
Lin Zhilu saw this comment: "Do you know whether I'm a liar or not? With a mother like you, your son's marriage prospects are doomed. He'll either be separated from his wife and children or marry a formidable wife who will cause you endless trouble."
[Haha, I've seen plenty of these kinds of aunties. I thought the live stream would be a good chat with her, but she just kicked me out cleanly.]
[I didn't expect it either, but the streamer really doesn't hold back at all, it's so satisfying to watch.]
The third person to connect was a tired middle-aged man. After successfully connecting, he reluctantly sent Lin Zhilu a Carnival gift.
"Master, I've run into some trouble. My career hasn't been going well lately. Could you give me a talisman to change my luck?" He wiped his face, looking just like a man who had been tormented by life for a long time.
“A luck-changing talisman is fine, but please tell me your story in detail first,” Lin Zhiluo said.
“My name is Sun Dafu. I own a factory in Chenghai City. Recently, I feel that my business is in trouble. Not only have I lost a lot of orders, but I have also lost a lot of money. Even my wife has run away. My poor children, my eldest daughter is sick and is now lying in the hospital looking for her mother.”
He suddenly looked at the live stream, his eyes red and his voice trembling: "Wife, please come back soon. The children miss you so much. They just want to see their mother one last time."
Lin Zhilu tapped the backup phone twice.
Sun Dafu wiped away his tears: "I really have no other choice. I saw the master's live stream, and this is my last resort. I only have 3,500 left. If the master can't help me either, then..."
A hemp rope always breaks at its thinnest point; misfortune always finds its way to those with a hard life.
[Oh my god, my wife left me just because the factory had some problems. She's the kind of woman who can only share the good times, not the bad.]
Even the child is missing; that child was also unfortunate.
"Brother, how about we raise the money for you so you can get your child treated first?"
"Brother, what's your wife's name? There are many of us, and we'll definitely help you find her."
"My wife..."
"Do you just want a lucky charm?" Lin Zhilu asked at this moment.
Sun Dafu's attention was immediately diverted: "Yes, I want a lucky charm. As long as my business improves, I can get treatment for my child and my wife can come back."
When talking about his wife, Sun Dafu's eyes reddened again.
Holy crap, if my husband treated me like that, I wouldn't argue with him every day.
He really loves her.
Why is it always true that other people's husbands are better? What's your wife's name? We absolutely must help you find her. A man as good as you shouldn't be let down.
Sun Dafu was overjoyed, never expecting such a good thing to happen, and his mouth opened again.
"What illness does your daughter have?" Lin Zhiluo continued to ask.
Sun Dafu was somewhat annoyed. Why did this streamer keep interrupting his chat with netizens? If that woman came back, the troubles he was facing would be reduced by half.
“It’s kidney failure.” Sun Dafu thought of his daughter receiving treatment in the hospital bed. “Our family is about to collapse. If business doesn’t go well, she might not have the money for treatment.”
After saying that, he really cried. Men don't easily shed tears, unless they are deeply saddened.
Sun Dayong looked at the increasing number of people in his backend with satisfaction. This wave of playing the victim had worked very well. As long as he could gain popularity, he could open a crowdfunding campaign later and make another sum of money.
“The doctor said the baby only has two months left… Wife, you can disregard our marriage, but please, for the sake of the baby, come back and see her.”
Sun Dafu was in tears.
"Brother, you're a good person. The child needs her mother now. What's her name?"
I'm so angry. I'm a parent myself, and I can't imagine how desperate my child would feel if they were in a hospital bed without their mother by their side.
[How can this woman be so selfish? She can run away, but she can't hide. Where's her family home? Go make a scene there, I bet she'll come out.]
"Her family is in..."
"Alright." Lin Zhiluo held up a yellow talisman, the patterns on which inspired both respect and comfort.
However, some astute individuals have already noticed the problem. Inside the Guan family villa, Guan Zhenhai, who was watching the live stream with his wife, said, "This is the third time that the little master has interrupted Sun Dafu's speech."
Zhong Xiaocui also noticed: "Every time Sun Dafu is about to tell me his wife's information and address, I've watched Xiao Dafu's live streams these past two days. Whenever someone says they have a problem, she's the first to say her opinion, but she lets Sun Dafu tell his story."
At this moment, Guan Zhenhai's mind was already drawn to the lucky charm in Lin Zhiluo's hand. The pale yellow talisman with red cinnabar dots on it looked beautiful. Guan Zhenhai was a person with very low material desires, but this time when he saw this talisman, he really wanted to get it.
Zhong Xiaocui concluded: "This guy named Sun Dafu has a problem."
Seeing the increasingly agitated comments on the screen, Lin Zhiluo and Sun Dayong showed off their lucky charms.
Sun Dayong's eyes widened in disbelief; this was the talisman of his dreams.
"Master, this luck-changing talisman must be very expensive, but I don't have much money on me. Could you please wait a moment?"
【Master, he's already in such a miserable state, why don't you just give it to him? When his luck turns around and he has money, he can come back and shower you with gifts.】
【Yeah, he only has 3,500 left, and he's going to give you 3,000 more. Why don't you just consider it a free gift?】
[Yes, his child is sick, his wife has left him, and a man crying like this must be heartbroken. Perhaps the streamer should return the three thousand yuan to him.]
[Why aren't you saying anything, streamer? Are you unwilling? With your character, even if your predictions are accurate, they're still bad. Unfollow.]
The viewers in the live stream were already on edge. Lin Zhiluo watched her followers continue to drop, but she was neither anxious nor angry.
She put away her talisman and waited for the cinnabar on it to dry slowly in the shade.
She said calmly, "Don't be so violent when you speak online. Not only will it bring you financial loss in this life, but it will also send you to the Hell of Tongue Pulling after death."
She said to her viewers, "Don't get angry yet, there's more to come that will make you even angrier."
Her tone was icy, and the person who was consumed by anger suddenly sobered up.
Lin Zhilu looked at Sun Dafu, who was on the live stream with her: "You're a good man, you're quite the moral blackmailer, you scumbag!"
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