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Chapter 6 Check the water meter!

The sound of the doorbell is very soothing and pleasant. Normally, it is light music that can make people stop in their tracks.

But at the moment, few people care about the pleasantness of this string of ringtones. They only hear the essence of this string of sounds.

A doorbell sounded that seemed to mean something.

Perhaps because the live broadcast place was too close to the door of the house, the live broadcast room soon heard a man's dull voice from outside the door:
"Hello, is anyone home? We need to read the water meter."

The moment Huang Rong heard the sound, her eyes were filled with astonishment and full of disbelief.

No, it's impossible. How could it really be like what the liar opposite said.

It's already 12 o'clock!

How could a worker reading water meters show up at this time? !

This is too unbelievable. Could it be that her husband really raped her?
no no!
She knows best what her husband is like. Although his job looks respectable, his salary is only [-] yuan a month. After four years of marriage, all the household needs are from her money. From time to time, he has to come to her under various pretexts. She wants money.

He also reached out to her to ask for money, how could he tell what she had done.

How could you just abandon her like this!

Huang Rong's originally beautiful and peaceful face has been torn apart by resentment and unwillingness:
"I don't believe it, I don't believe you can really do this!"

"There are so many people in the world, how can I meet a capable person?!"

She stood up suddenly from her chair and seemed about to rush towards the camera.

The audience in the live broadcast room watched with their own eyes as the chair behind Huang Rong was dragged forward a few meters, but she still failed to reach the camera, as if she was blocked by something.

The doorbell didn't stop ringing. Huang Rong was so anxious that fine beads of sweat oozed from her forehead. In panic, she picked up the book at hand and threw it in front of the camera.

"bump--"

The live broadcast equipment was hit hard, shook a few times and then fell to the ground.

The camera's last few breaths were just the right time to record the footage on the ground.

Huang Rong's right foot is locked by a long iron chain. The iron chain snakes away from the camera, leading to an unknown destination. Her left foot is buckled on a wrought iron chair.

There may have been such a loud noise in the house, but no one answered the door. There were also sounds of breaking at the door. At the same time, there were orderly shouts warning people in the house to stay away from the door to avoid injury.

The live broadcast footage ends here, but the facts are self-evident.

What awaits her from now on will be the most severe legal punishment.

You Mengzhi saw with his own eyes that the group of viewers on the barrage who originally said "Huang Rong's mother" were now yelling and swearing. One moment they threatened to go to Huang Rong's musical note shop to refund the money, and the next moment they asked Huang Rong to return the money for the gift.

True to those words, the wall fell and the crowd gathered.

But this is a very real society. Among this group of people, there are also those who used to ridicule and insult Yu Mengzhi. Now they find that the facts are not as they expected, and they can still get angry.

You Mengzhi took the summary of this live broadcast into his heart.

Several waves of people scolded Huang Rong in the barrage, as if they finally realized that they were still in You Mengzhi's live broadcast room, and some people also made apologies:
[I really didn’t expect that Huang Rong was such a person, and was actually approached by the government officials. I hope no one took the bait before. 】

[It’s too early to say it, the anchor is really quite accurate.To be honest, my view of materialism that I have held for many years is now being shaken crazily.]

[I feel ashamed for scolding the anchor just now. It turns out that the anchor really has two brushes. It’s a pity that the anchor doesn’t have a music note store. Otherwise, I would buy something to support the anchor as an apology. 】

You Mengzhi rolled his eyes, feeling that his mother tongue was speechless:

"Just buy gifts, and there are no long prerequisites."

"You're just like a scumbag who broke up with his girlfriend on the eve of Chinese Valentine's Day. You're doing all kinds of tricks just to avoid buying gifts."

"But I still have to say: It's not because you are not good at sex, otherwise I would buy you those expensive flowers/watches/cosmetics."

You Mengzhi sighed deeply, feeling a little sad:
"I really want to ask some people, don't worry about pua yourself and your partner, I'm just a poor anchor, please don't pua me, okay?"

Live broadcast for half an hour, in addition to the hexagram money, the income is two yuan, who can bear this!
The face of You Meng gradually became distorted and deformed.

I can't help but ponder whether to give up this track and find a wealthy person who needs a house as an auspicious decoration.

A top-notch SC in the live broadcast room quickly grabbed the attention of the audience.

[I killed chickens in my previous life and I will kill you in this life: Do you want to see his face change? 】

You Mengzhi was irritated and was about to sneer, but he saw a whole row of castles appear on the screen of his mobile phone. [In my previous life, I killed chickens. In this life, I will kill and send away a skyscraper]

[In my previous life, I killed chickens. In this life, I will kill and send out a skyscraper] X9
……

Change the track! ! !
A stream of light flashed in the eyes of Youmengzhi, and in an instant, his eyebrows and eyes were curved, and his face switched to a flattering smile. He tried to prolong the soft ending of his voice and whispered softly:

"Thank you Jiji~I protect the best teacher Jiji~I protect the best vest line~~~Teacher Jiji is awesome~~~"

"Chi Chi refill, Mo Mo Chi!"

You Mengzhi crossed his index finger and thumb and made a heart sign.

【666】

[It’s too abstract, but it doesn’t have to be like this. Brother Chicken is not guilty of this. 】

[Laughing, I think the top one on the list would have to carry the train overnight with this set of tricks. 】

[I haven’t seen anything from the people above. I’ve probably never seen a train at all. 】

……

【system hint:
A reward message from the first person on the list: Killing chickens in the past life and killing chickens in this life:
'Why do you roll your eyes at me when I reward you? '】

……

I choked while dreaming, and then I felt heartbroken:
"I'm just ogling you! Don't ignore beautiful women!"

[Turns out that was just ogling, anchor 646]

[I said it felt like my eyes twitched a few times just now hahh]

[It is a good idea for the anchor to want to thank you for the gift, but I suggest not to start. 】

This time, You Mengzhi's eyes not only twitched, but also the corners of his mouth began to twitch.

Amidst the laughter, You Mengzhi's fingers quickly clicked on the screen several times.

A few seconds later, a brand new exclusive fan title appeared on the screen of the mobile phone of the top brother who was thousands of miles away.

Azankun stared at his phone, and within a few seconds he saw with his own eyes that there was a sign of [Yunqingguan's No. [-] Spare Money Bag] in front of his exclusive logo.

Yunqingguan?
With a movement of his fingertips, he put down the Fazheluozhiluojia in his hand and calmly brushed away the splattered blood on his face.

Azan Kun narrowed his narrow eyes and thought for a while. It sounded like a Taoist temple in the Han continent.
Being so young and proficient in fortune telling, he must be the nephew of some hidden sect who came to practice?

But it looks like he is really short of money.
Ajahn Kun reached out and took out the skull placed under the Green Tara Mandala, twisted his fingers, and drew a few runes on the already yellowed skull. He waited for a while, but nothing happened.

"Without Yun Qingguan, there is no heel?"

This is a bit interesting.

Azan Kun took off his gloves and revealed his hands covered with runes. He wanted to explore again, but at this moment there was a knock on the door:

"Paazhan, guests from Bangkok are waiting for you. They called the day before yesterday and said they wanted to bring back the hottest kid."

Azankun stood up from the carpet, put on his gloves again, took his phone and tapped on the screen, and said casually:
"Little devil?"

The poor Mandarin speaker outside the door paused, as if he knew his preferences, and immediately said cautiously:

"Boy, please bring the best golden Gumantong home."

"coming."

Azan Kun turned off his cell phone and raised his hand to open the door. A dark wind swept out of the room. Azan Kun reached out and pressed the shoulder of the person outside the door. The short man almost knelt down in shock.

But Azan Kun held the opponent, making him unable to move.

His expression was light, and his face was [-]% gentle and stubborn, like a young god who responded to requests:
"You still have to respect my things."

　Green Tara: Also known as the Mother of Savior and Speed, she is the incarnation of Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva.

　　Azan: Siamese name for Master.

　　PA: Big.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)