Burning XNUMX million nether coins, fortune telling becomes popular

It is worth mentioning that the flower girl received custody of her child after the divorce. She moved away with her child, but her husband has not seen the child since the divorce.

"Yanshi..." Song Yi looked at the information and saw the place where the flower girl later settled, and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

When Bo Yesheng saw this, he immediately suggested, "Why don't we go here and have a look?"

"I can go alone, and you can recuperate in the hospital." Song Yi turned off the screen of her phone, put it upside down on the bedside table, and tapped the phone with her fingertips.

"No, I want to go with you." Bo Yesheng said without thinking, "I'm not worried if you go alone."

"You are weak now and cannot use your spiritual power. Staying here is the best choice for you, not to mention." Song Yi turned his palms upward, gathered his spiritual power, looked at him seriously and said, "I am stronger than you. , if even I can’t solve it, then you can’t help much.”

Song Yi spoke so directly that Bo Yesheng lowered his eyes slightly and clenched his hands into fists. After a long silence, he said in a hoarse voice: "I am indeed not as powerful as you, but I still have my identity." The companies behind me can bring you a lot of convenience, so take me with you."

Song Yi didn't understand why he was so persistent. There was a trace of pity on his stern face. She couldn't bear to refuse. After thinking about it, she nodded: "Okay, since you insist on going, let's set off tomorrow."

"Okay." Bo Yesheng showed a hint of surprise. He even stood up immediately and lifted up the quilt: "I'm going to go through the discharge procedures now."

"Don't be so anxious. You will be recovering in the hospital tonight." Song Yi booked two flight tickets to Yanshi tomorrow on her mobile phone: "Okay, the flight will be at 3 o'clock tomorrow afternoon."

In the evening, Bo Yesheng woke up from a nap and saw Song Yi's cell phone still on in the dark ward. He couldn't help but ask: "It's so late, why don't you rest?"

"Soon." Song Yi looked at it seriously and frowned slightly unconsciously.

Seeing this, Bo Yesheng stood up slowly: "What are you looking at?"

"I sorted it by time and found that the number of PUA or similar incidents on the Internet has increased sharply in the past six months. Before this, there may not have been a few incidents in a year, but in just six months, 23 incidents have been exposed. , and looking at the IP addresses of the posters, most of them are in Yanshi." As she spoke, Song Yi faced the light of her mobile phone, raised her head in the darkness, and looked at Bo Yesheng with bright pupils: "Maybe we will go to the right place now. ”

Bo Yesheng also thought seriously for a moment: "I thought of a way. Maybe we can use your own influence to find more clues."

As soon as Song Yi heard this, she became interested and couldn't help but move toward him. The two of them chatted enthusiastically until two o'clock in the middle of the night. Only when Bo Yesheng yawned several times did she realize that it was time to rest. , I was too excited.

A hint of guilt appeared on the usually calm face, and finally he whispered softly to persuade the other party to sleep.

When Bo Yesheng fell asleep, there was a smile on his lips.

The next day, before Song Yi woke up, Bo Yesheng had completed the discharge procedures for himself. When she woke up in a daze, she saw Bo Yesheng getting ready to go, and she was speechless for a while.

After freshening up, there were still several hours before the plane took off. The two of them looked at each other and decided to implement last night's plan first. Song Yi took out her mobile phone and started the live broadcast. Less than a minute after starting the live broadcast, someone came in from the live broadcast room. Thousands of people attended, and Marriott was the first to rush in. The special effects of gifts in the live broadcast room did not stop.

[Finally the live broadcast is on again! Today should be the day to draw fortunes, right? Beat me, beat me, I want to count my fortune! ] ˆ ˆ ˆ [I have been live streaming for several times without being drawn. Please, please let me win once! 】

The barrage went by one by one, and it was dizzying just to watch it. Bo Yesheng shared the live broadcast to the PUA Victims Forum, and pretended to be a passerby to speak in it. He also spent money to make his post a hot topic. post.

Song Yi held on to the time and estimated that people should have almost entered before slowly speaking: "Recently, I have seen a lot of posts about PUA and suppressing control on the Internet, so today I am going to hold a special session to provide help to this kind of group. "

【ah? Special show? 】

[I was just talking about why there was a sudden live broadcast today. It turned out to be a special show. 】

[But you should see a psychiatrist if you are PUAed, right? How can a metaphysics anchor help? 】

"Due to my work schedule, I will go to Yanshi in a few hours, so if I am in Yanshi and people around me or myself are suffering from PUA, I can provide face-to-face help. As for those who are not in Yanshi, I will also try my best online. Provide help to her." Song Yi said, starting the lottery in the live broadcast room, and the first person to be drawn was a user named Qingxin.

Almost as soon as she was whipped, Qingxin sent an invitation for a video connection. After Song Yi connected, on the screen was a girl who was so skinny and skinny that she looked like a skeleton and was reluctantly pressed into a chair. She had an impatient expression on her face, and almost all of her weak words were breathy, but it was not difficult to hear the anger inside. A pair of sunken eyes stared at the woman standing next to her, looking embarrassed: "Mom, I don't even care. I told you I wasn’t pua! I did it voluntarily, why don’t you believe me!”

The girl kept shaking her head as she spoke, and her arms were so thin that they were almost only bones and she still had to push the woman.

Song Yi glanced at the angry girl, and then looked at the elderly woman, Qingxin who was connected this time: "Your daughter was harmed by Pian Taohua. If she is not separated from Pian Taohua, she will die in less than three months." Died."

Qingxin looked at Song Yi with a blank expression, her eyes slowly filled with tears, her eyes covered with red bloodshot eyes were covered with mist, and she asked in a trembling voice: "Master, is it true?"

Before Song Yi could speak, the girl had a irritable look on her face. She waited for Song Yi with her sunken eyes angrily. She picked up the thing at hand and threw it at the phone, cursing: "What nonsense! You are the only one who will die." Damn bastard, Mom, how many times have I told you, don’t believe this bastard, you haven’t been defrauded of enough money!”

At the end of the scolding, she almost screamed. Song Yi frowned and couldn't help rubbing his ears.

The barrage was even more rude when speaking.

[What’s going on with this woman? Is she manic again? 】

[She said it’s okay to have other bad guys, but the anchor is an official cooperative relationship designated by the police. 】

[Really, there must be something wrong with her. This kind of person is probably not stupid even if she is not PUA. 】

[I agree with you before. To be honest, instead of spending time facing this mania, the anchor would rather look at more innocent and pitiful people. 】