The Real Daughter Tells Fortunes Live

Chapter 100 You are already dead

"You...you are talking nonsense. Those are my wife and children. How could I harm them?" The man looked at Yun Fusheng angrily.

"Is it possible that you don't know it best? You don't have to say anything to me. Just tell the person at the door."

As soon as Yun Fusheng finished speaking, the door of the room was kicked open, and several uncles in uniforms stepped forward to control him. The leader was Qin Qu.

"You are suspected of killing your wife and children. Please come with us." Qin Qu looked at the man and said blankly.

"No, you can't arrest me. You have no evidence." The man did not admit that he had killed someone.

As long as he admits it, his life will be over!

"The evidence is under the sofa in the living room. There is her wife's mobile phone. The recording inside should be used as evidence." Yun Fusheng looked at the empty place, then looked at Qin Qu and said.

Qin Qu immediately took his mobile phone to the living room and asked his colleagues who came with him to lift the sofa. Sure enough, he saw a mobile phone that had long been out of battery under the sofa.

"Thank you." Qin Qu thanked Yun Fusheng and hung up directly.

[Real or false? These seem to be real worms. They must not be scripts, right? These scumbags shouldn’t help the anchors deceive us, right? 】

[I know him, he seems to be a captain. 】

[So, everything the anchor said is true? 】

[Hmph, it must be a coincidence! How could a live broadcaster encounter a criminal so coincidentally? 】

[By the way, he seemed to be in the live broadcast room next door just now, and the person next door said he would make a fortune. 】

[Have you made a fortune? I gave you a pair of silver bracelets! 】

[However, just because it was not his son who killed his biological daughter and wife, shouldn’t such a person be QB? 】

Gu Yiqin looked at the rising number of people in the live broadcast room and looked at Yun Fusheng with some meaning. Yun Fusheng didn't seem to notice.

She only has one thought now, her fortune seems to be in ruins!

"If you don't want others to know, unless you do nothing, the third person will be selected next." Yun Fusheng sighed, tapped his hand gently, and selected the person who was destined to be, and a video link was immediately sent to the other party.

"Hello, anchor, I want to find out whether my mother has been reincarnated." Opposite her was a woman in her twenties, her eyes were red and swollen like walnuts. "Your mother did not reincarnate." Yun Fusheng looked behind her and said softly.

"What? Is my mother here?" When the woman heard this, she looked around anxiously.

[Real or false? Hearing what the anchor said, I got goosebumps all over my body. 】

[It must be a lie. How could there really be a ghost? 】

[Sister, sister, isn’t her mother right next to her? 】

"You are already dead. If you keep following her, it will have an impact on her body." Yun Fusheng looked at the empty place and spoke softly.

"Your mother is very worried about you, so she has been reluctant to leave. But if she keeps doing this, her soul will become weaker and weaker, which will have an impact on her reincarnation.

If you have something to say, say it as soon as possible and persuade her to reincarnate as soon as possible. "Yun Fusheng looked at the woman and spoke softly.

"Master, can I see my mother?" the woman cried.

"It's best not to. She is very weak now. If we see her, it will be bad for you and her."

"Okay, okay, I understand, anchor.

Mom, I know you are worried about me. Don't worry, I can take care of myself now. Just go away. I will visit you often in the future. "

The woman shouted a few words in tears, and many people watching the live broadcast shed tears.

"Your mother said that she was never willing to spend the money you gave her before, so she saved it for you and stuck it in the photo album in the drawer of your room. The password is your birthday."

Yun Fusheng looked at the woman and said softly. The woman hurried to the room and came out with the photo album.

(End of chapter)