The old lady collapsed.

"I don't want, I don't want to live this kind of life."

The old lady desperately tried to get up and grab her daughter.

But Qi Changchang was like a phantom at the moment, passing through her body as soon as he stretched out his hand.

"Changchang, mom, please, please take me away, okay?"

Seeing his mother crying, Qi Changchang felt upset.

She didn't want to stay any longer and looked coldly at the crying old lady:
"Mom, I'm leaving. Our destiny as mother and daughter in this life is over. If there is an afterlife, we don't want to meet each other again."

After saying that, the old lady saw Qi Changchang's figure getting fainter and fainter, until she completely disappeared.

The same goes for the little girl telling fortunes next to me.

"Changchang, Changchang, don't abandon mom, don't abandon mom..."

"Why did you, old lady, suddenly lose your mind? It's so noisy."

The old lady's son had just finished arguing with his wife and was in a very bad mood.

At this time, I heard the old lady's noisy voice in the storage room, and I felt even more annoyed.

He opened the door of the storage room irritably and saw the old lady lying on the ground, chanting Chang Chang, Chang Chang, and the irritability in his heart reached its peak again.

"My sister has been dead for several years, why are you suddenly talking about her?"

"What an old fool."

"Besides, why are you talking about her? That's useless."

"A life is worth so little. If it costs two million, doesn't it mean that we don't have to live such a life now?"

"Your son, I will have nothing to eat, and you are still talking nonsense here."

Seeing her son's disgust with her, the old lady remembered what the little fortune-telling girl who had just appeared out of thin air said.

The old lady felt a sense of fear in her heart and began to talk nonsense again.

"I don't want live broadcasts, I don't want to eat light bulbs, I don't want rocks to be broken in my chest, I don't want to eat raw meat or live fish."

Listening to the old lady's nonsense, the old lady's son felt confused at first, and then the next second, an idea suddenly flashed in his head.

Yes, why didn't you think of it before?

They say live streaming makes money, and the old lady and her son also want to get started.

But I don’t have any special skills at all, and I don’t know what I can broadcast.

The old lady's suggestion just now is good.

If an old lady eats light bulbs on live broadcasts, eats raw meat on live broadcasts, and breaks a big stone in her chest every now and then, there will definitely be something to watch, there will definitely be traffic, and there will definitely be rewards.

The old lady's son grabbed her shoulders in surprise: "Mom, you are really my lucky star!"

At the same time, the police came to Zhou Yongan's office and saw that Zhou Yongan had hanged himself and left a handwritten suicide note. Everyone felt a pity.

It would be too easy for such a scum to let him die.

All patients in Qihuai Mental Hospital were retested by professional institutions, and many "patients" with the same condition as Zhao Xiaomin were found.

Normal people were freed, and at the same time, they also provided the police with clues about the perpetrators.

Some real mental illnesses remain in the hospital. A new director will take over tomorrow and everyone will receive the most scientific treatment.

Of course, Jia Changhai's father does not belong to the former this time, but to the latter group. After all, this guy is really crazy, and professional institutions dare not let him go after testing.

As for Jia Changhai, he was caught directly in the city where he was vacationing.

Skynet is meticulous and meticulous, and no matter how secretive his murderous crime is, he will never be able to escape punishment.

As for Wen Sheng, after seeing off Qi Changchang, he went to see off the old lady. The old lady and her daughter have been together for such a long time, and her wish has been fulfilled. Although her daughter Zhao Xiaomin is reluctant to let go, she also promised her mother to live well.

Wen Sheng worked hard all day, and finally went home to eat takeout and then live broadcast.

Life is regular and you won’t feel bored at the same time.

[Wow, I am the tenth person to enter the live broadcast room today. I will take a screenshot as a souvenir. 】

[Once again, I watched Wen Sheng’s live broadcast on time, and I felt so happy. 】

[Lucky Bag Lucky Bag, Wen Sheng bless today’s lucky bag belongs to me! 】

Amid everyone's expectations, Wen Sheng sent out today's lucky bags for three people.

The first lucky person to draw the lucky bag is called "Farmer Sister Sun".

The person on the line was an old lady. The old lady had a face full of hatred and was also very anxious.

After she connected, she quickly sent a goddess to send flowers, and then said: "Girl, please help me figure out who killed my son?"

One sentence shocked everyone.

No one expected that the first person to connect today would be so explosive in his first words.

It’s actually the climax right from the beginning.

At the same time, everyone also felt that although this old man looked fierce, he was really pitiful.

His son was killed, and he still didn’t know who the murderer was. This would be sad for anyone.

"Tell me about your situation." There was no emotion in Wen Sheng's tone.

"To talk about this, it's all my restless daughter-in-law's fault."

"My daughter-in-law had some trouble with us, so she ran straight back to her parents' house and didn't come back for several days."

"My son humbly went to his parents' house to beg her, but he was killed on the way to my daughter-in-law's parents' house. So far, only the body has been seen, and the murderer has not been found."

[Is it that simple? 】

[I feel something is wrong, but I still can’t tell what is wrong. 】

[Although you shouldn't judge people by their appearance, looking at this old lady makes me uncomfortable, and I also feel that things are not that simple. 】

Wen Sheng looked at everyone's comments and sighed:

Everyone has been in her live broadcast room for a long time and has seen more, and their intuition is really becoming more and more accurate.

"Do you have any doubts in your mind?"

Hearing Wen Sheng ask this, the old lady was startled: "Girl, you'd better just forget it. I doubt anyone is useless. I just want to know the truth now."

Wen Sheng sneered: "Now that you are in my live broadcast room, if you want to ask me for fortune telling, you must abide by my rules."

"You have to answer whatever I ask you, otherwise I won't accompany you."

Wen Sheng's words were not polite at all. The old lady was angry, but in order to let Wen Sheng figure out the murderer, she could only hold it in.

So she thought for a moment and said, "Actually, I do have suspicions."

"I suspect it's a wild man my daughter-in-law is looking for outside!"

"My daughter-in-law has never been a peaceful person. Maybe she has a few lovers."

"It must have been some sweetheart who cut my son off in the middle of the road and then killed him."

[Wait a minute, why do I get the feeling that the daughter-in-law’s sweetheart mentioned in this old lady’s mouth is a person who lives up to her suspicions? 】

[Yes, this old lady keeps saying that her daughter-in-law has a lover, but she can’t even name him or describe his characteristics. Isn’t this a complete frame-up? 】

[And he also said that her daughter-in-law has more than one lover. Do you have any evidence for that? 】


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