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Chapter 22 The richest woman on the list is actually the eldest brother? The eldest brother connects!
Nan Shu read it all, bit by bit.

Feeling a little sad, I learned from Nan Punian that Guan Shuo hid Wang Xue's left leg because she had a bird tattoo on her left leg.

After reading this comment, Nan Shu learned the story behind the tattoo.

Wang Xue ran away from home. When she was eighteen, her parents wanted to marry her off to a nearly forty-year-old bachelor in the next village so they could save money for her dowry.

Wang Xue refused and ran away overnight. Through her own hard work, she achieved what she has today. Four years ago, Wang Xue heard from a fellow villager that her parents were sick and not doing well. She felt sorry for them and sent money back home.

Unexpectedly, she was then saddled with this situation. It wasn't until her parents asked her to buy a house for the family that Wang Xue finally lost her temper and completely cut off contact with her family. The bird tattoo was done at that time.

Wang Xue's idea at the time was to completely break free from her family and live the free and unrestrained life she wanted, like a bird in flight.

At first, Wang Xue was a bit love-struck when she was with Guan Shuo, and she made many changes for him. In the end, she suddenly realized her mistake and resolutely broke up with him.

just.

Wang Xue never imagined that Guan Shuo would be so extreme, still relentlessly pursuing her even six months after their breakup.

In the end, she was still unable to live the life she wanted, like a bird.

Nan Shu raised her hand and rubbed the corner of her eye.

In her past life, she had dissected no fewer than a hundred corpses, but when she learned the story behind each case, Nan Shu still couldn't help but be moved.

The alarm clock rang, and Nan Shu took a deep breath, clearing away her negative emotions. She then clicked to start the live stream.

[Here it comes! First place!]

[Good afternoon, Xiao Nan's wife! You look even more beautiful today than yesterday!]

[Beer, sunflower seeds, bottled water, and a stool are all ready—just waiting to enjoy the show!]

[Speaking of gossip, have you all heard about Guan Shuo's bombshell? It shocked me to death! How could he remain so calm and continue livestreaming after committing murder?!]

【…】

As soon as Nan Shu started her live stream, more than a dozen people flooded into the room. Seeing the nicknames like "Little Nan's Wife," Nan Shu couldn't help but smile wryly, but she didn't correct them. After all, she couldn't control what others were doing to her.

but.

Nan Shu was slightly surprised when she saw that her number of followers had reached 24,000.

She recalled that when she ended her live stream yesterday, she only had a little over 10,000 followers.

She immediately understood; it must be because of the escalation of Guan Shuo's matter, and some people had come looking for her by following the live stream clips.

Nan Shu greeted the camera warmly: "Welcome to all the new viewers! Follow me so you don't get lost!"

She calls me "baby," she must really love me!

[Hey upstairs, take a piss and look at yourself in the mirror. If that doesn't work, I can provide it to you, or I can just wake you up by pissing you.]

Nan Shu looked at the comments, went to the backend, and asked if she wanted to turn off the forced PK button, which would automatically light up when she reached 10,000 followers. Nan Shu clicked 'Yes'.

Yesterday's two matches did indeed bring her unexpected joy.

Nan Shu personally doesn't really like this model.

It's called a PK (player versus player) competition, but in essence it's about voting and making money. When the atmosphere is right, even a dog passing by in the live stream will leave something behind.

But once the passion fades and people calm down, most people will regret it. This sense of disappointment can easily lead people to extremes. Nan Shu still prefers to take a more steady and pragmatic approach.

Relying on gimmicks can only bring temporary fame, while content creators can achieve lasting success.

Just then, a vibrant message appeared on the screen.

[I love eating fish - enter the live stream]

"Good afternoon, Sister Little Fish."

Nan Shu waved and greeted him with a smile.

I love eating fish: Good.

【I love eating fish: Are you busy now? Is it convenient to connect?】 Upon seeing these two messages, Nan Shu paused for a moment, then nodded: "It's convenient. If it's inconvenient for Sister Xiaoyu to appear on camera, we can connect via voice chat."

During yesterday's live stream, I love eating fish seemed to want to connect, but at first I was still a bit skeptical and didn't take the initiative to go on mic.

As soon as she started her live stream today, I love eating fish took the initiative to bring it up. Nan Shu felt that, besides the fact that Sister Eating Fish genuinely had this need, she also seemed to be trying to set an example for the others in the live stream...

I love eating fish: Good.

The news just came out.

Nan Shu received a request to connect via video call and accepted it.

A slight buzzing sound came from the receiver, followed by a clear, pleasant voice that was cool yet warm.

"Hello, Xiao Nan, can you hear me?"

Nan Shu was taken aback.

That voice... it's a boy's.

Holy crap! I thought it was a rich woman, but it turns out it's a rich man!

[This guy's voice is so beautiful! It's like my ears are pregnant from listening to it!]

[You sound very young. How old are you, Fish-Eating Bro?]

I don't know why, but this voice sounds familiar, like I've heard it somewhere before.

"Xiao Nan, the anchor?"

My voice rang out again, saying I love eating fish.

Nan Shu snapped out of her daze, "Yes, yes, I can hear you."

I requested a video call because I love eating fish, but I turned off my camera.

Nan Shu mentally exclaimed "Holy crap!" three times in a row. She never expected that "I Love Eating Fish" was actually a man. She had always called him "Sister Eating Fish," and he hadn't denied it.

The person on the other end hummed in response, followed by a soft 'slap' sound, like a hand gently patting flesh.

Nan Shu unconsciously recalled the picture of the rather chubby orange cat she had seen on her WeChat Moments, which featured a picture of a fish that was quite large.

"Meow?"

A sweet, meowing sound rang out.

"Fishball, tell Daddy, why haven't you been eating properly these past few days?"

My voice, "I love eating fish," rang out again.

[Daddy! Daddy! Papa! It's your long-lost son! I'm here!]

People these days have no moral compass whatsoever. They kneel down to anyone who's rich. But I'm different, Father! Don't listen to their nonsense. I'm your own son!

【6】

I love eating fish and I'm talking to my cat. The cat seems to be a little chatterbox. Even though I can tell from her tone that she's very impatient, she's still asking and answering me. Neither of us can understand each other's language, but it's strangely harmonious.

Nan Shu rested her chin on her hand, listening intently.

Back and forth.

I finally understood why the kitten was upset.

Actually, it was nothing. About two weeks ago, Fat Orange and I went for a walk together and met a beautiful female cat. The female cat disliked Fat Orange because she thought she was too fat and looked down on her. Instead, she turned around and cuddled another tabby cat.

The fat orange cat was deeply hurt, which is why it decided it had to lose weight and win back the little female cat to avenge its defeat. However, due to its genes, although it ate less cat food, it secretly ate a lot of snacks in places where I, who love to eat fish, couldn't see.

After listening to Little Fatty Orange's emo journey, Nan Shu was both amused and exasperated. Just as she was about to tell me the truth about her love for fish, she suddenly heard a very soft, very old voice.

(End of this chapter)