Live streaming of debt repayment: attention from police all over the internet!

Chapter 64 The Half-Brother

Wanwan Leiqing also discovered [Xiao Ming, why are you so thin?Didn't you eat well?Where are mom and dad? 】

Xiaoming is the Chinese name given to his younger brother by Leiqing Wanwan.

The computer screen reflected Yang Wanwan's face, an authentic Chinese face.

Yang Yingjun came in with a plate of cut fruits.

"Watching Meng Qing's live broadcast again? I knocked on the door and didn't hear you, so I ate the fruit. Go to bed early at night."

Yang Wanwan looked up and said with a smile: "Thank you, Dad."

Yang Yingjun was about to leave when he glanced at the computer again out of the corner of his eye but was stunned: "Huh? This kid is not that... why is he so skinny and skinny?"

"Well, it's Xiao Ming. I don't know why he is so thin. Logically speaking, he shouldn't be so thin."

After all, there is a mother and a father who love Xiao Ming very much.

How can you give up?
Yang Yingjun touched his daughter's hair and couldn't comment.

But he didn't make any remarks.

"I'm leaving, you go to bed early and be careful with your eyes."

"Well, good night, Dad."

Yang Wanwan stared at the screen, expecting her brother to reply to her question, but he didn't.

She sighed and continued staring at the screen.

[Why doesn’t my brother speak? 】

[Conspiracy theory, my brother won’t be kidnapped, right? 】

[Don’t talk nonsense upstairs, my sister didn’t say anything. 】

【I discovered something!Take a quick look at their backgrounds. The place where Sister Meng lives is similar to the place where her brother lives.]

Meng Qing also noticed it. She raised her eyes and looked at the other end of the aisle next to her.

A boy of about 10 years old was held in the arms of a man, holding a mobile phone in his hand.

His eyes moved to the screen again. The camera of the other half of the live broadcast, the boy, flickered.

Meng Qing looked at the boy, who happened to turn his head.

He looks paler than in the live broadcast!
Meng Qing pursed her lips. There was a sense of death in the little boy.

The person left the restaurant through another door.

Meng Qing looked back.

The comments in the live broadcast room were also full of curiosity.

【They are in the same place. 】

[Why is my brother offline? Why don’t we meet each other when we are all in the same place? 】

[This is where the secret is revealed. Meng Qing’s script was overturned during the live broadcast. 】

[Shit, get out of here, you don’t want to look at the left turn! 】

[@螞螞LEiqing What’s wrong with your brother? 】

[@耀耀Leiqing] It was my younger brother who took the initiative this time. I remember you said before that as long as Sister Meng chats with your brother, you will sell Sister Meng’s paper tie and then promote it. 】

Yang Wanwan frowned as she watched Xiao Ming being taken away by a stranger.

She had never seen this man.

This is not Xiao Ming’s father either.

Yang Wanwan exited the live broadcast room and contacted someone alone.

The ringing sounded for a long time, and she was used to it. Just when she was about to hang up, the video was connected.

As soon as the connection was connected, there was the sound of playing mahjong. Yang Wanwan frowned and looked at the video again.

The woman has fashionable curly hair, a cigarette embedded in her red lips, and looks down at the mobile phone on the table.

"Why are you calling me?"

Yang Wanwan never knew when she learned to play mahjong. Maybe she learned it a year ago. However, within a year, no woman answered her call.

This time I took it.

It surprised her.

Yang Wanwan didn't think much and went straight to the topic.

"Where are Xiao Ming and uncle? What are you doing recently?"

The woman's hands playing mahjong were obviously stunned.

Someone on the opposite side smiled: "Hurry up, I'm waiting for you!"

The woman then came back to her senses and said to Yang Wanwan: "I'm busy, I won't tell you anymore, and don't call me again!"

"mom!"

Video is hung up.

Yang Wanwan frowned and hit her again.

The other party has turned on friend verification.

"They actually deleted me..."

Yang Wanwan always felt that something was wrong.

After thinking for a long time, I couldn't think of a reason. Meng Qing's live broadcast continued.A lightbulb went off in her mind.

Got it!

Sister Meng is in country y. You can ask Sister Meng to help.

Meng Qing looked at the private message sent on the page.

She clicked in to see.

'Sister Meng, can you help me find out who took Xiao Mingren away just now? '

'Actually, Xiao Ming and I have the same mother and father. A year ago, I would video chat with my mother every now and then. Although Xiao Ming doesn't like to talk, he would take the initiative to say hello.However, later I called my mother via video call, but she didn’t answer. Then I called her again just now, and she answered. When I mentioned Xiao Ming’s matter, she avoided talking about it and finally deleted me! '

'I have never had any younger siblings until I learned about Xiao Ming's existence. I was very happy and liked him.So can you help me?I can guarantee you a year of paper sales! '

Another message popped up on the chat interface.

It's Wan Wan Lei Qing's ID card.

she added.

'I am asking you to help me with my real name. If I fail to keep my promise after the matter is completed, you can sue me. '

Meng Qing tapped the interface with her fingers, thought for a while and replied "ok".
Wan Wan Lei Qing responded very quickly.

'Can I start a live broadcast?I want to see with my own eyes what's going on? '

Meng Qing: "What if privacy is involved?"

Wan Wan Lei Qing: You didn’t care about privacy during your previous live broadcasts.

Yang Wanwan frowned, thought for a moment, and replied.

'I believe Sister Meng can act according to circumstances. '

Meng Qing smiled again when he saw this news.

A wise man.

She replied: "Got it".

Meng Qing ate quickly.

[Seeing Meng Qing's serious expression, I suddenly felt that something big had happened. 】

[I think it’s my sister Meng who is starving, haha. 】

Meng Qing wiped her mouth after eating.

"Let's go, let's take everyone to do something for a certain netizen today!"

【Making things happen. 】

【Send oranges, send oranges, send oranges! 】

[Sister Meng is powerful, I know it. 】

A staggering.

Meng Qing held the dining table, and she said angrily: "All you can think about is giving oranges, right?"

Meng Qing was speechless for a while and left the restaurant.

Meng Qing stood on the side of the road, three words hovering crazily above her head.

Give me oranges, give me oranges, give me oranges.

Depend on!
Meng Qing hurriedly asked Wan Wanlei Qing: "What is your mother's name?"

Yang Wanwan responded quickly.

'Cao Lina'

The curvature of the corners of Meng Qing's lips became wider and wider.

Cao Lina, she knows.

No wonder the words "Sending Oranges" were hovering above my head just now.

Meng Qing stood on the roadside and looked around.

Hey, go to the left!
A high-end apartment.

Yang Wanwan's mother, Cao Lina, stared at her phone uneasily.

"Lina, can you go out and fight? If you don't win, you will lose and lose your bra."

A group of people were laughing and laughing.

Cao Lina was in no mood to joke with them.

She got up and shooed them away.

After thinking about it, she decided to give her husband a call.

Just as he dialed out, the apartment door opened.

She breathed a sigh of relief.

"You are finally back."

Still the same man in the restaurant, he put Xiao Ming down in his arms.

Cao Lina looked at Xiao Ming and frowned: "Xiao Ming, why don't you say hello to your mother when you come back?"

Xiao Ming turned a blind eye to her and entered the room with a blank expression.

(End of this chapter)