[The local tyrant is coming]

[What kind of family?] One swipe to brush 100,000]

In the face of this series of gifts, Sang Luo was a little embarrassed, and said that she would have two hexagrams a day, and she didn't want to break the rules on the first day of live broadcast.

Seeing that Sang Luo didn't respond for a long time, he hurriedly chased after him:

[If the anchor is willing to help me, we will thank me heavily after the deed]

Sang Luo's eyes drooped, "You apply for a video connection." ”

It would be a fool not to earn money.

Sang Luo took the application for a video connection, and the screen was split in two, and on the opposite side was a couple.

The man looked like he was in his early thirties, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, and his demeanor was very gentle, but his triangular eyes, sunken door, and hooked nose looked very shrewd, not good.

The woman looked a little older, dignified-looking, kind-looking, and very well-dressed, and the blue jewel on her neck was as big as the egg she had eaten in the morning.

But she was in a dark place, and her lips were purple, a sign of imminent death.

[This gem blinds my dog's eyes]

[I don't dare to buy such a big glass necklace]

[This rich woman is a little familiar! 】

【Qianqian Food's Group CEO Enron】

[This man is a parent-child blogger who often shares his daily life with his son]

[Yes, I've also seen his videos, it's funny]

[I didn't expect him to be married to the old man of Qianqian Food]

【Qianqian Food's spicy hairy belly noodles are delicious】

[It's all so rich, the marriage is happy, what troubles do you have to count]

"You two are husband and wife, and we've been married for ten years. The woman is older, 45 this year, and the man is 31. After marriage, a boy was born, and the family was wealthy, but the division of labor in the family was a little different from that of most families. ”

Sang Luo first said the basic situation of the two.

[The rich woman is actually 45 years old]

[I can't see it at all]

[I thought it was only about thirty-five]

[Money can support people]

An Ran nodded, "Yes, Qianqian food is the industry left to me by my mother, I took over the family business after I came back from studying abroad at the age of twenty, I was busy with work all day, and I have never been able to get married, fortunately, I met my husband when I was thirty-five years old, and I gave birth to a son a year after marriage." ”

Sang Luo smiled, "You have a successful career and love your husband very much, so you definitely didn't come for marriage and career this time, but for your son, right?" ”

An Ran lowered his eyes slightly, "Yes, our son ran away from home, and I want to ask the master to help calculate the specific location of my son." ”

An Ran's husband also spoke at this time, "Actually, I don't believe in fortune-telling at all, I look at appearances." But just now my wife saw that you helped a family find a runaway child, so she wanted to try it too. ”

After speaking, the man with glasses paused, and added: "If the master can help us find our son, we are willing to give one million as a thank you." ”

Then the man left the room.

An Ran pulled out a piece of paper from the side of the bed and wiped his tears, "It's all my fault!" I usually don't have the opportunity to accompany the child, but today I promised him to take him to the playground. But the company had something to do temporarily, so I missed the appointment. As a result, as soon as he returned, the child was not at home. ”

Sang Luo listened to the narration of the two, nodded, and then began to hexagram.

Half a minute later, as soon as the hexagram came out, Sang Luo's face suddenly froze.

Not good!

Their son is dead! The murderer is An Ran's husband, and in ten minutes, An Ran will also die in the hands of her husband!

Enron's husband faked a fire, and the man with glasses had just left, so he went to the kitchen to prepare.

He wanted An Ran to die in front of countless viewers in the live broadcast room, so that he could clear his suspicion.

[The anchor's expression is so strange]

[Their son also put his classmates in the ICU? 】

[Upstairs, don't shake the wit that shouldn't be shaken]

Sang Luo regained his expression, and he had to let Enron leave this devil now.

"You go downstairs to an intersection, and then I'll help you find your son."

Enron was a little puzzled, "Why is this?" ”

Sang Luo replied, "I asked the gods for directions, looking for the direction of your son, and you need to go to the crossroads." ”

An Ran did not hesitate, as long as he could find his son, he was willing to do anything.

[Why don't you need to find a thief before?] 】

[That's right, didn't you find it just now with Qimen? ] 】

【Strange】

[The master has her own arrangement]

As soon as An Ran got up, she heard her husband talking loudly in the kitchen: "Wife, are you thirsty?" I made you a cup of tea. ”

The bespectacled man's voice was getting closer.

Before An Ran could respond, Sang Luo hurriedly said, "Stop!" Don't go out again! ”

An Ran was in a trance, why was she still letting her go to the crossroads just now, and she changed her mind all of a sudden?

"Why?"

Sang Luo furrowed his eyebrows, "Do as I say!" Your son is dead, and you'll be the next to die! Quickly close the door and lock it. ”

【？？？ 】

[It won't be a plot of murder for money, killing a son and killing a wife, right? ] 】

The message given by Sang Luo was too explosive, and An Ran couldn't react for a while, "What? ”

Sang Luo saw An Ran's eyes with a little disbelief, so he continued: "Your husband's name is Wang Bin, he said before marriage that he was a photographer, and when he came home this afternoon, your son was not at home, and your husband was not at home, he told you that he took the shooting task of an old customer and went out for a few hours, right?" ”

An Ranmu nodded, "Yes, all right." ”

She really couldn't believe that her husband, who had been in love with her for many years, had killed her own son and wanted to kill her?

So he swallowed his saliva and pretended to be calm, "What if you're right?" Does this prove that it was my husband who killed his own son? ”

[I don't think it's possible]

[This father loves his son very much, and he just offered a reward of one million to find his son]

[Yes, I have seen this father's daily sharing, he loves his son very much, impossible]

[Yes, the anchor must have miscalculated]

[How can a biological father kill his own son? 】

Sang Luo saw the distrust on the screen, so he had to add: "Your husband is not a photographer at all!" Before he met you, he was a pervert who took a phone around and took pictures of girls' skirts! ”

An Ran twisted his eyebrows together, "What? ”

【Redefining Photographers】

[Really a "photographer"]

[I found it on the website of the People's Republic of China! There is a habitual offender who secretly photographs the bottom of the skirt was posted on the website, and he really looks exactly like An Ran's sister's husband! 】

The Bureau of Public Health is the world's specialized agency for maintaining law and order, and will publish the photos of some people with criminal records on the Internet, so that the public can be careful when they see it.

[I found it too!] It's true! 】

[This man has a lot of criminal records]

[This man has also been scammed on the Internet before]

[On the importance of premarital investigation files]

[This person's city is so deep, and he is very scary to think about it]