On the split screen, the man had a sad face, as if he finally couldn't bear the burden of life, and his back was a little bent.

Ming Zhuo: "Your name is Jin Yiming, from Luo City, 41 years old this year, and was diagnosed with lymphoma three months ago. Your children's palace shows that there are two children, one son, one daughter, and the two elders are still alive. You are the pillar of the family."

Jin Yiming sighed, "It's all right."

He took out a family portrait and showed it to the camera, "My two children, the eldest son is ten years old this year, and the youngest daughter is only four years old. I am afraid that if I die, the children will have nothing to rely on."

[God, this is too pitiful. 】

【Alas, the hemp rope is only picked at the fine points, and bad luck only finds the poor. 】

[This dad, you have to be strong!Be sure to fight cancer hard, children need you! 】

[I don't know if you need a donation, but I can do my best. 】

[That's right, the anchor can help initiate a donation, we have so many fans to collect the treatment fee in minutes! 】

Unlike life like tea, there is no financial problem, and no one can help. Cancer treatment requires a lot of money, and there are many people and strength, and they can always help this miserable elder brother.

Ming Zhuo: "Wait a minute, don't worry, let me look at the horoscope first."

"You were born in a rural area with average family conditions. You didn't have much financial luck in the early stage. It wasn't until you made a fortune at the age of 28 that your fortune prospered. You should start a company, right?"

The barrage suddenly died down. This person turned out to be very rich, so there should be no need for donations.

Jin Yiming's heart tightened, and he quickly shook his head, "I started a company, and the business was very good a few years ago, but recently the company's management is not doing well, and it's about to go bankrupt."

Ming Zhuo didn't speak, but Jin Yiming seemed to open up the chatterbox.

"When I was prosperous, I donated a lot of money to the village to build roads and temples. I spent several million. Now the funding chain is broken and I owe a lot of money to the bank."

"If I had gritted my teeth and begged God to borrow money to run the business a few years earlier, I would have revitalized the company no matter what. But it just so happened that I got cancer."

"Oh, then you are really miserable." Ming Zhuo answered, "Your wife seems to be divorcing you."

Li Wenhe couldn't help frowning, he always felt that something was wrong.

He couldn't help sending a message asking Pei Di, who was watching the live broadcast, if he thought Ming Zhuo's attitude was strange.

Pei Di: [It's not surprising, the boss just doesn't want to see this man. 】

Although this man speaks so that those who hear it are sad and those who see it cry.

Li Wenhe: [Are you sure?But this person can't lie, otherwise the boss will expose it in person. 】

Pei Di: [Then I don't know, anyway, this guy makes the boss unhappy. 】

Li Wenhe was still a little hesitant, if Ming Zhuo didn't want to see someone, he would have been angry long ago, wouldn't he keep making rounds here... making rounds?

He was startled.

-

Dive away.

Gu Xu stared at the screenshot for a few seconds, then sent the picture to the WeChat group.

[Look it up right away, this is the street in Luo City. 】

[If I'm not mistaken, this man has a problem, contact the police to stop the car for inspection. 】

The phone rang immediately, "Boss, I would like to ask for instructions. What's wrong with this person?"

Even if he is very familiar with the police, he can't report a false police report, there must be a valid reason.

Gu Xu looked at the hand that was drawing symbols with one hand on the screen of the anchor: "I don't know."

He gave an ambiguous answer for the first time, and then said firmly, "But there is definitely something wrong with this person."

After hanging up the phone, he turned his attention to the live broadcast room again.

Although he didn't have much contact with Ming Zhuo, he just knew her current mood, which seemed to be upset and suppressed.

In fact, she has a really good personality, likes to laugh, and is very peaceful with ordinary people. She is a pretty girl who is casual and free and easy.

I hope I'm just thinking too much.

-

Jin Yiming kept staring at the hand that drew the talisman, guessing that the anchor was finally going to help him.

That's right, he is already in such a miserable state, isn't it worth saving?
The barrage was also full of sympathy.

A middle-aged man goes bankrupt and owes a lot of debts. There are seniors and juniors. He is also suffering from cancer, and his wife has to abandon her husband and son and leave him.

What a terrible word.

【Donation Donation Donation】

[The anchor will definitely help you, don't give up, come on! 】

[Yes, the anchor has great powers. By the way, her amulet can keep mother and child safe, and it can definitely keep you safe too! 】

Jin Yiming's eyes suddenly filled with anticipation. He had heard about the amulet a long time ago.

If it was really that miraculous, I would be completely saved.

Ming Zhuo finally finished drawing the talisman, twitched it casually and blew it, "The talisman can't resist the spread of cancer cells, I told you to believe in science and treat it as soon as possible."

Jin Yiming took a deep breath: "I also want to get treatment as soon as possible, but I want to pay back the wages owed to the employees first..."

"After paying off your salary, don't you have any money? Although you and your wife and children don't have a house under your name, you have another son under your name. There are three houses, and the sale is enough to cover all the arrears and your medical expenses. More than enough."

Jin Yiming was stunned: "How do you know?"

"You mean, you found someone to hide his track back then, and you didn't record it in your children's palace, so others can't count it? You said it all, I'm an expert."

Jin Yiming was silent for a moment, his face was a little ugly, "I don't understand what you mean."

"Then let's talk about how you got rich when you were 28 years old. What did you make a wish to? What did you pay for it in the next year?"

Jin Yiming's psychological defense completely collapsed, this person can count on everything!
He asked eagerly: "Did that thing come to me, didn't it? My company, my cancer, did it cause me?"

Ming Zhuo: "Really, your deal has been concluded long ago. Haven't you already fulfilled your wish with your cousin's life? It is enough to protect your prosperity and wealth for 13 years."

"Not enough! How can it be enough!" Jin Yiming suddenly collapsed, his eyes were scarlet, "Obviously the wish I made is to be prosperous all my life, all my life!"

[Oh my god, I'm numb. 】

[I just said that the anchor's attitude is a bit weird, but I really feel that there is nothing wrong with it. 】

[I'm angry because my tears and sympathy just now are worthless, what kind of person is this. 】

[Yes, three houses are not enough for you to pay off your debts and get medical treatment?There are many people who are more miserable than you. 】

[If I'm not mistaken, has he cheated on me? 】

[The problem now is, maybe he got his life on his hands. 】

【Curious about what he made a wish with, it couldn't be to ghosts and evil gods, right? 】

Li Wenhe lowered his eyes thoughtfully, but he had heard from his uncle that there were many folk stories about borrowing money from ghosts and gods.

In the south of the Yangtze River, the folk custom of borrowing debts from Lord Wutong on August [-] is still popular.

I just don't know what kind of Jin Yiming it is.

But no matter what kind, there is no need to borrow money for free. If you borrow money, you will have to pay it back sooner or later.

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