Chapter 29 If They Are Not My Race, Their Hearts Will Be Different?

"Okay, I'll give you a chance, if you can let my daughter stay, I'll give you this thousand yuan!"

The fortune teller had a resolute look in his eyes and stared at Wen Ying.

"If your daughter follows him, then her future life will be worse than death, I know that there are always some people who think that the moon abroad is rounder, life abroad is better, and foreign men know how to spoil their daughters-in-law more, these are all nonsense! It's just a deliberate promotion method by some well-intentioned people. ”

Wen Hotaru was saying the next words, and swept down the screen at the camera/.

The people in the live broadcast room could see that Wen Ying was facing them, but the fortune teller felt that Wen Ying's operation was a bit like a neuropathy.

But aren't some people with skills weird?

[Listen to what the doctor said! With these words, I have been a loyal fan of Dr. Wen all my life! 】

[Same upstairs!] I didn't expect to see such a positive anchor with three views! You must know that the anchors who are a little popular on the platform are all praising how good and good foreign countries are, and they can't wait to recognize foreign people as fathers and mothers! But some people eat them! 】

[I was born to be a flower planter! Death is the ghost of the flower planter! I love my country! 】

The barrage in the live broadcast room sparked a patriotic craze.

"Is it convenient for your daughter to come over?" I had to see her and then prescribe the right medicine for it to work. ”

"Okay, I'll call!"

The fortune teller took out his mobile phone and called his daughter in front of tens of thousands of people he didn't know, saying that he was sick and asked his daughter to come over.

Hanging up the phone, the fortune teller looked at Wen Ying with some melancholy, "If that person comes together, can it work?" ”

"Believe me, a thousand will arrive, and any psychological problem can be cured!"

The fortune teller looked at Wen Ying with strange eyes, shouldn't this be the line of a god like him?

Why does this psychiatrist behave more than him?

Has the world changed, or has it been eliminated?

The fortune teller was a little distracted for a while, until he said, "It's time to pay!" "Captured his soul.

"This ...... Can't I pay after the treatment is over? ”

The fortune teller has perfectly entered his role, he is a mentally ill person!

But the patient's money doesn't come in the wind!

"Nope." Two simple words broke through the psychological defense line of the fortune teller stall owner.

He trembled and gritted his teeth, "If you dare to lie to me, I will definitely arrest you and take you to the police station!" ”

The fortune teller is very smart and wrote a note in the transfer: The money for medical treatment, if you don't see it well, you have to return it!

Wen Ying pretended not to see his smug eyes, "If I'm on the live broadcast, do you mind, boss?" ”

"Don't mind! I know that you young people rely on these things that we old people don't understand to eat, as long as you help me solve this matter, it will be a trivial matter to cooperate with your live broadcast! ”

[Shocked! Fortune tellers can't see live streaming equipment? 】

[I have an immature idea, does live streaming equipment really exist?] 】

[Upstairs is rare and weird! Don't you know there's something called high-tech? It's probably similar to a pinhole camera that ordinary people can't see and normal, that's for the rich! 】

[Doctor Kewen...... It's clearly so poor]

Wen Ying, who saw the barrage, almost burst into tears!

Someone finally saw through her strength and saw through her essence, she was really poor!!

"Dad! Where are you sick! ”

Some angry voices came, and a girl who looked to be in her twenties ran over.

The people who followed behind her were all black, and they looked alien at first glance!