Chapter 159 I don’t want the bad guys to go unpunished

Mianmian saw the wealthy daughter trying to hug someone, and sighed: "I can't hug her."

 One is an ordinary person, and the other is already a ghost. Humans and ghosts have different paths. People and ghosts have different paths.

Xiao Naituanzi sighed while shaking his head. Once this action was made, it was incompatible with the beautiful princess dress she was wearing.

   [Oh my god, you really saw her best friend, right? ]

[By the way, I did a search just now, and there is indeed news on the Internet about several children committing suicide before the college entrance examination. It turns out that so many children choose this step. Why? ]

[Maybe it’s because there is too much pressure to study now, and children’s mental endurance is too poor... Wait, that’s wrong. Can you really see dead people? ]

[My sister-in-law said she wanted to come over. Did she really invite her here? I checked, can't the soul of a person who commits suicide not be reincarnated? ]

 There was everything on the barrage, and the lively discussion gradually dwindled after hearing a question from the wealthy daughter.

"Why can't I hold you? Ah, is that so? That's right." The beautiful **** the screen smiled bitterly, and her tears continued to fall. "I have always wanted to ask you, why are you so stupid to commit suicide? Can you tell me now? Me?"

 After asking this question, the wealthy daughter stopped talking, as if she was listening intently to someone's answer.

This scene made netizens scratch their heads, wishing that my sister-in-law would give them a pair of eyes that can see. Did he really call the ghost here? If you were called, what were you talking about?

I really want to know!

 As time passed by, the sadness on the face of the wealthy daughter was replaced by anger.

"What did you say? You didn't want to commit suicide? Were you pushed down? That beast, he deserves to die! Damn it! Damn it! I want to call the police!"

  While the daughter of a wealthy family was cursing loudly, she suddenly noticed another figure appearing next to her best friend. She was stunned and asked: "Who is this? What? Your boyfriend? When did you have a boyfriend?"

   [Please, my sister-in-law, can you let us know what you are talking about? It’s really hard to watch a pantomime like this. ]

  [That is, please translate. ]

  [Sister-in-law, tell us quickly, hurry up, if I don’t know what is going on, I will die! ]

Su Chenzhou saw that there were no curse words in these barrages, so he decided to open them and show them to Mianmian.

 If you don’t interact with each other all the time, the live broadcast room will be quiet.

If my sister-in-law cannot read, he will help read the barrage.

Su Chenzhou was already ready to help read the barrage. Unexpectedly, as soon as the barrage opened, he saw his aunt waving her little hands and saying very sternly: "Don't say that, don't say that, don't curse yourself, you might What a prophecy! Danger! Come on, bah bah bah, hit yourself in the mouth, like this."

Mianmian said, patting her mouth with her chubby little hand to demonstrate, raising her chin with a serious face: "'Words have a spirit', what you say will be heard by some invisible dirty things, because they like to hear it. Depressing words. The more times you say them, the more bad things will gather around you. When these things gather together, a 'word spirit' will form. Over time, bad luck is a trivial matter, and you might be picked on. Then it comes true, and then it will be bad!”

These words are what Mianmian has said the most since he started the live broadcast.

With her sweet explanation and those big sincere eyes, anyone who looks at her will believe her. What's more, those in the live broadcast room were all netizens who believed in Mianmian.

They hurriedly took action, and some people shared on the barrage something close to them that became a prophecy, saying that what Mianmian said made sense.

Seeing everyone starting to say "bah bah bah", Mianmian felt relieved and said with a smile: "Yeah, everyone is very obedient. You want to know what they are talking about. This is not good. They haven't agreed yet. Wait for them Now that you’ve finished talking, I’ll ask you if you can find out, okay?”

The small breast dumpling blinks and looks cute, trying to make netizens accept it.

 Netizens were so cute that they decided to listen to my sister-in-law.

 Actually, if you think about it, people have privacy, and ghosts also have privacy. They shouldn't force it, so they wait quietly.

“Sister-in-law, it’s time to do eye exercises.” Su Chenzhou suddenly said, “As well as the audience before the live broadcast, everyone should also stand up, rest their eyes, and walk around to prevent physical diseases.”

 It has been more than 20 minutes since the live broadcast started.

Mianmian is still a child after all. If he uses his eyes for too long, he might become myopic. Therefore, the Su family arranged an eye exercise session, and asked the adults who were live broadcasting with Mianmian to supervise Mianmian to do eye exercises and get up and move around from time to time. This reminder is quite novel, and netizens couldn’t help but join Mianmian in action.

First rub your eyes with your hands, then move your neck, and finally stand up and walk around the house. After finishing the whole set of actions, as soon as she sat down, Mianmian heard the rich girl's prayer: "Sister-in-law, can you help me? We don't want the bad guys to go free!"

Just for a while, the girl’s eyes were already swollen from crying.

Mianmian looked serious: "Well, Mianmian is here to help! Well, do you want to watch it yourself?"

 The daughter of a wealthy family never thought she would have such a choice.

She gritted her teeth: "Yes, why don't you want to? Just let us take a look."

Mianmian said: "Okay, then you go out now. Remember to hold two umbrellas under the sun, and go to the police station near your best friend's house. Sixth nephew, can you continue to video chat with Mianmian after she goes out?"

 “Okay, just switch to a mobile phone.”

Xiao Naituanzi took out a talisman from the small bag and wrote on it with a brush.

 The reason why we took action now instead of taking action after figuring out the matter at the beginning is because that is the rule. When receiving money to tell fortunes, you must act according to the thoughts of the person being fortuneteller, so that the cause and effect can be in the most balanced state.

What Mianmian is writing now is the name of the culprit who made the wealthy daughter jump off the building. It's not that he wants to do anything excessive, it's just that through a little interference, the culprit can voluntarily surrender.

 The rich daughter, her best friend, and another ghost all want to see it, so the charm cannot be effective immediately and must wait.

 “I’ll help you when you get here.” Mianmian said to the screen.

  Rich Qian Jingang transferred the live broadcast to his mobile phone, nodded when he heard the words, put on his Bluetooth headset and turned around. As she moved, the camera focused on the computer table, which contained several small pill bottles.

 While the little sister is not looking at the screen, I want to say that the little sister seems to be depressed. ]

  [The medicine on the table is for treating depression. I have a friend who does. ]

[Woo woo woo, everyone is so gentle. I didn’t even say anything just now. I also noticed this. The young lady’s mental state is very poor. ]

When the rich daughter was not looking at the screen, netizens shared some key points in communicating with patients with depression. At this time, the wealthy daughter had opened the door, and immediately the voice of a middle-aged woman came through the Bluetooth headset.

“Jiajia, why are you out? Didn’t you say you were watching Aunt Mianmian’s fortune-telling live broadcast?”

The woman's voice was very gentle and cautious, as if she was afraid of disturbing the wealthy daughter.

"Mom, I, I won a fortune telling! My aunt said that the matter can be solved, and asked me to go to the nearest police station of Weiwei's house now. Can you, can you send me there?" The rich daughter spoke in a tone that was better than her mother's. I was also worried, as if I was afraid that this request would be rejected.

"Of course, of course, Jiajia's dad? Stop cutting the fruit. Your daughter is going out. Get ready to drive."

At this time, the wealthy daughter pointed the phone in her hand at her face again, and smiled awkwardly: "Sorry, my parents want to send me with them. Well, I can't go out alone."

 (End of this chapter)

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