After I die, I rely on the merits of the live broadcast room to continue my life

Chapter 75

Chapter 75 is equivalent to an open-book exam

After leaving the Xinghewan villa area, Song Yan said to Nan Xing: "Master, please put me down at the intersection. I will go home."

The matter has been settled, and she is too embarrassed to go to Nan Xing's house to disturb her.

Nan Xing smiled and said to Song Yan: "It's okay. They are still upset when you go back. Stay one night at my house and go back to school tomorrow. Although you haven't yet, they obviously haven't fulfilled their responsibilities to you. You can entrust a lawyer to sue and get the money." Give you what you deserve. In the end, they may not be happy to complete the court's decision, but they can still give you some, so you don't have to be so stressed about studying."

Song Yan's uncle and aunt are not easy to get along with, even after a judgment, they will never return it readily, make excuses, procrastinate...

And Song Yan didn't have so much energy to waste on it, she had to focus on her studies, and Song Nanchuan and Fang Xue didn't dare not show it at all, what they gave was enough to relieve Song Yan's pressure, The time to settle this debt is long.

Song Yan is a perseverant girl, she thinks so in her heart, but she doesn't know if she can succeed. Nan Xing's words are tantamount to telling her the answer, and she can take the test directly.

Song Yan's eyes were bright and soon became wet with tears. She hugged Nan Xing's waist again and said in a choked voice: "Master, thank you, thank you."

Back home, Nan Xing looked at the fresh chicken and duck, and she said to Song Yan: "Let's go after breakfast tomorrow, the fresh duck soup is very nourishing."

Tonight, she is very satisfied now, she doesn't want to eat supper, just eat some apples later.

Nan Xing touched his pocket, there was something.

It was the golden pig. Nan Xing took out the hair inside and burned it, and then she gave it to Song Yan, who waved her away.

Nan Xing smiled and said: "Take it to sell for money, everything inside has been cleaned up, you are penniless now, you can exchange this for two or three thousand tomorrow, you will need to spend money to find a lawyer, obedient."

Nan Xing did not plan to return the reward given by Song Yan to her, because it was her hard-earned money. She deserved to donate half and keep the other half. Even God acquiesced.

Song Yan heard that Nan Xing had thought so much for her, she was so moved, holding the golden pig in her hand, tears fell on the back of her hand.

Nan Xing asked her to wash up, and she tried to give Song Yan a little golden light, but the golden light couldn't merge with Song Yan, Nan Xing scratched her ear and cheek, and forcibly grabbed the precious girl who passed by, rubbed and sucked it.

Song Yan came out and was stunned when she saw Nan Xing like this.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

●[-]●Wow.

Song Yan felt the contrast was so strong, the previous master was so strong and felt safe, but now she rubbed the cat, pouting and frowning and muttering in annoyance, she looked really cute.

Nan Xing smiled awkwardly: "It's okay, it's okay, you can go to bed after washing."

Song Yan actually saw her beating the ground madly, she was ashamed...

Her master's mysterious and powerful persona was broken in minutes.

But her eyes lit up, and she remembered that the golden light always enters her body from the center of her eyebrows, could she try it from the center of her eyebrows.

Nan Xing looked at her shiny fingertips. She stood up and walked to Song Yan. Song Yan stared at her blankly, not daring to move.

Nan Xing touched the center of Song Yan's eyebrows with his fingers, and the golden light faded in. Nan Xing couldn't feel it and couldn't control it anymore. Nan Xing heaved a sigh of relief: "It's done."

Song Yan asked anxiously: "Master, I just felt so warm and comfortable in my body. Did you give me something?"

Nan Xing touched Song Yan's hair and said, "It's a good thing. It can dispel the yin energy and bring you good luck. You won't have to suffer the sequelae of this yin marriage. You have to work hard in the future."

Song Yan hugged Nan Xing, buried her face in her chest and said with sobs: "Master, I don't know how to thank you. I have nothing now, but I promise you that one day in the future, when I grow up, all I need is you." If necessary, I will do my best to repay you."

The master is different from ordinary people, but so what, she is better than everyone.It doesn't matter if it's a ghost, she's not afraid.

Nan Xing was shocked. Would hugging her like this expose her?
She was worried for only two seconds, but Song Yan had already let go.

Nan Xing was relieved, for just a few seconds, Song Yan was not in the mood to perceive anything else, even if she heard the heartbeat, she had to calm down to hear it clearly.

Nan Xing touched Song Yan's hair, smiled gently and said, "Go to bed, I will make duck soup for you tomorrow."

Anyway, it is unlikely that we will meet again in the future, so just pamper her for a little while.

Song Yan nodded.

The next day Nan Xing woke up and smelled a faint fragrance, which whetted her appetite.

She got up to wash and came out, she walked to the kitchen, was about to praise Song Yan, but found the kitchen was empty.

Her house is very quiet, and the lovely girl is sleeping soundly on her stomach on the sofa.

Nan Xing called Song Yan twice but did not respond. She came to the second bedroom and saw a note on the door.

Song Yan expressed her gratitude. She said that she had already returned to school. She had taken care of the duck. She counted the time. Nan Xing woke up just in time. The note at the end was a smiley face.

Nan Xing sighed softly, then went to the kitchen to open the lid, and a strong aroma filled his nostrils.

The duck meat is cooked but not rotten, the soup is very fragrant, the sink is very clean, and even the garbage bag doesn't have a duck feather. Song Yan is really... too sensible, and Nan Xing's heart aches for being so sensible.

Nanxing was recording a mukbang, drinking duck soup and eating duck meat, and enjoyed it very much.

She edited the video and made her want to eat it again, but after uploading it, Nan Xing was a little depressed due to the mediocre response.

How come other people can get so many likes when they post a video of someone peeing in the wilderness with a piece of paper in one hand, but her carefully produced video only gets eight or nine likes.

Heartache, heartache!

Look at your size again!
Forget it, no matter if you don’t read it, the fortune-telling thing can’t be published, no matter how round she is, it’s almost a novel and it can’t be published. She feels that she was targeted by the platform, and the reason for her consultation turned out to be the illegal video with those few words.

Nan Xing was so angry that she wanted to smash her phone. If she didn't have to spend thousands to smash it, she wouldn't bear it, so she smashed it regardless of the consequences.

But with Song Yan's money, she was not in a hurry.

Go out to set up a stall as usual at night.

Seeing her, Cao Meiyu suddenly showed no worries, and then became gossipy, taking advantage of her free time, she leaned over and asked, "Master, has the little girl's matter been resolved?"

Nan Xing nodded: "Well, it has been resolved."

Looking at the deserted live broadcast room, Nan Xing's heart is untroubled. She still insists on live broadcasting. She is purely for love and has the attitude of Jiang Taigong fishing for those who want to take the bait. Although there is no business now, there will always be many people who see her. In this line of business, maybe one day I will find her for something.

Cao Meiyu wanted to hear it, and several fans in the live broadcast room were frantically swiping their screens.

【Master, we want to hear it too. 】

【Master, don't download it, let's listen together, please. 】

(End of this chapter)