The master of metaphysics refreshes the daily life of Novice Village

Chapter 220 Scum has no lower limit

Kong Qianyu raised his hand and shuddered: "I knew there was a problem, but you burned up quite quickly?" Now that the zombies have turned to ashes, there is no way to verify what the problem is. Is Xue Wuwei stupid?

"Come on, you go back first and pay attention to the situation in City A." The zombie poison spreads too fast, so we have to guard against it.

When you find a cockroach in your home, there's a good chance there are countless more hiding there.

The live broadcast started as usual in the evening, because we had laid a good foundation yesterday, and everyone who has done calculations knows that it is very accurate. Once the broadcast started, the number of people online rose from two digits to four digits. Even the server experienced a brief lag.

"The anchor is so good-looking. Is the guy writing at the back your brother? He's also a good-looking young lady."

Hearing being called younger brother, Xuan Qing's heart was filled with tears. He had accepted the fact that he was just a little kid, and now he was satisfied that he would not be treated as a lost child when he went out.

Kong Qianyu didn't reply to any of the questions in the barrage. After opening the reward, he started telling fortunes seriously.

"I'm sorry, your father's life is approaching, and it will be difficult to get better this time. Be mentally prepared. My father is eighty-nine, which is considered a long life."

"Judging from your birth dates, this marriage will have some twists and turns, and your love will become stronger after the age of forty. However, it will be difficult for you and me to have children before you are thirty. Remember, let everything take its course, and don't act too hastily."

"Kid, there is no shortcut to learning. You ask me to figure out the result. If you don't work hard, the result will not necessarily happen, so don't ask me, just go and study the questions."

"Your cell phone is not lost. You forgot it in your colleague's car. Yes, it was the car of your colleague who went on a business trip three days ago. The phone was turned off because it ran out of battery. When he comes back, you can go and get it."

After counting seven or eight people in this way, the person who arrived again was a timid-looking man, aged between fifty and sixty. He seemed a little embarrassed and asked carefully: "I want to find my biological son." Daughter, Master, please help me.”

"You have five biological daughters, which one do you want to find?"

The comments area was full of people saying “Wow~~it’s so possible”. Nowadays, the cost of raising children has soared, and I can hardly afford it. Who dares to have so many children?

"I want to find my fourth daughter and my youngest daughter. Master, can you help me do the math?"

"What are you looking for? The three daughters you left behind are not enough for you to suck blood and raise a son? Are you planning on abandoning the children again?" Kong Qianyu sneered.

"What? Abandoning a child? Isn't that a preference for sons over daughters?"

"Hey, today I opened my eyes and saw what the emperor looks like."

"That's it? Give it back to the emperor? You definitely don't have the throne. The pots and pans are all defective products."

The background of this man looked like a dark bungalow with the walls behind him falling off. It was obvious to the naked eye that the living conditions were not good.

"I didn't want to either. My family was really too poor at the time. If we didn't give them away, they would starve to death along with me. It's because I, as a father, don't have the skills. Now that I'm sick and I don't have a few years to live, I just I want to see my two daughters again before I die, just to know that they are doing well."

He shed two tears in front of the camera and spoke sincerely, and many netizens began to sympathize with him.

"Well, if you can't feed it alive and give it away, it's better than just throwing it away to feed the wolves."

"In those days, people were poor, and there was nothing they could do about having more children."

Kong Qianyu glanced at these comments, and a trace of ridicule flashed on his face: "So what you want to do is throw them by the river or into the mountains, in the cold winter, with only a quilt?"

There is a difference between giving and throwing.

Sending means finding a good home or choosing a crowded place to put the child down. The child's life is not in danger. Throwing it away means that the child will starve and freeze in such a desolate and remote place. If she survives until someone picks her up, it is her own life. Big, it has nothing to do with the heartless biological father!

His two children were not so lucky. The small one was thrown by the river, and when it was picked up by a fisherman, even its cry was as weak as a kitten. The big one was thrown in the mountains, and when it was found, it had been bitten to death by animals, and its little body was blue and purple from the cold. My fingers were gnawed by mice.

When Kong Qianyu explained in detail the whole process of throwing away the child, the old man was scolded by netizens, but he still insisted on looking for the surviving child: "I am sorry for them, I am not a human being, but human beings He is about to die, but his words are also kind. I beg you, Master, to show mercy."

Don’t give up until you reach the Yellow River!

Kong Qianshu's smile did not reach his eyes: "Are you really suffering from a terminal illness and your life is not long?"

"really."

"You lied! The one who is dying is your precious son. He was only in his twenties. Because he was ignorant, he sold one of his kidneys to buy a fruit mobile phone. Now he has terminal uremia and is lying in the hospital waiting. Help."

"Everyone in the family was matched, but you were the only one who was matched, but you were selfish. Even if the person who was about to die was your biological son, you didn't want to donate a kidney to him, so you wanted to throw it away. Find our daughters and ask them to donate kidneys!”

"You posted a fundraising link and made a short video to sell off. In just two months, you used the image of a good father to make hundreds of thousands of dollars for yourself. Do those kind-hearted people know that you have five daughters? Did they know that two of them were raped? Did you throw them away? Did you know that you used the remaining three as nannies and sold them for high-priced gifts?"

"Scum, this is it!"

"Is there any netizen who can @him? I want to see if there is no limit to how much he can do."

"I just went to see them. In so many videos, I have never seen his daughters. It's so good to hide them!"

"Isn't this retribution?"

"You still want to deceive the master of metaphysics? Have you kicked the iron plate? Haha, who will God spare? Master, you must not tell him where his daughter is. Let the little girl stay away from her scumbag father and live a good life!"

After being exposed, the man finally lost the nerve to pretend anymore and hung up the microphone, but it was already too late. Netizens followed the Internet cables to find him. His account was reported no less than a thousand times, and finally even the account was blocked.

He was so angry that he kicked over the table. He still had tens of thousands of dollars that he had not withdrawn, which was a huge loss!

Lian Mai was picked up next, and the woman wanted to ask if her husband had cheated on her.

The netizen’s reply below was hilarious: “Generally when you doubt something, it means it’s true.”

"The reason why men always get angry because women are suspicious is because they guess too accurately."

"How can a cat not steal fish?"

The woman's face became increasingly gloomy as she watched these barrages. She never wanted to believe that her husband, who had always had a good relationship, would betray their marriage one day.

"He didn't cheat." Kong Qianyu pointed out pointedly: "But I believe that after listening to what I said, you would rather he cheated."

The woman breathed a sigh of relief: "We have been in love for five years and our relationship is very good. As long as it is not cheating, other things don't matter." The more she cared about it, the more she couldn't accept even the slightest flaw. She had emotional mysophobia.

"Don't be so confident. Did your mother die in a car accident four years ago?"

(End of this chapter)