'Why do you think you're messing with her?' It's probably useless for you to call the police for this kind of thing. ’

'Do a paternity test to know if this anchor is lying?' ’

No, since his adoptive father is still unmarried, hasn't he had a mother since he was a child? Didn't he suspect it at all? ’

'This is the tenth of the same script I've ever seen, can't you fortune tellers change the routine?' I'm tired of watching it! ’

In the comment area, several viewers began to express their opinions when they watched the excitement, and the remaining fifty people were still diving to watch the show.

Gu Lingqing looked speechless, and said: "You don't need to do a paternity test, it's a very simple way, you can go to the local welfare institute to check the relevant procedures." ”

That's right, why didn't I think that the adoption of a child has to go to the local welfare institute to go through the formalities, go through the formal adoption procedures, and the child's household registration is applied for by the welfare institute! ’

'Good guy, this one called Qingshan often has fog, can't it really be thrown into the trash can by his biological parents, right? ’

"Don't arch the fire upstairs, I think this kid is going to die." Hahaha~Interval~'

Looking at the comments in the comment area, Yang Ziming got up and stood up angrily, walked out with his mobile phone anxiously and angrily, and said, "I picked it up, there is a kind of you who tell my dad in person." ”

Dozens of viewers online suddenly became interested and began to call friends to watch the play together.

Soon, the number of people online in the live broadcast room exceeded ...... One hundred people.

Yang Ziming's family is in the countryside and lives in a three-story building.

At this time, Yang's father was watering the vegetables he planted in the yard, he was thin and dark-skinned, and he looked like an honest old farmer who was not good at talking.

"Lao Yang, you said, did you pick it up?" Yang Ziming pointed the mobile phone camera at Yang's father and asked with some gritted teeth.

was watering the vegetables, and Father Yang, who was honest, was shocked when he heard this, and the kettle in his hand was almost unstable, so he hurriedly shook his head and denied it: "Why, how is it possible, you are my own son." ”

'How do I see that Lao Yang's eyes are a little evasive?' Could it be that he was lying? ’

I think there was something wrong with his reaction. ’

'It's simple, will it be inducement?' You say you've been to the local home. ’

Some people in the comment area began to make suggestions that were not too big of a deal.

Seeing this, Yang Ziming suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, but he said to Yang's father: "I have already been to the local welfare institute, could it be that the procedures handled are all fake?" ”

Hearing this, Father Yang suddenly stopped squeaking, and stood in the field with a kettle at a loss.

Seeing his reaction, Yang Ziming's eyes instantly turned red, and he shouted, "Why did you never tell me!" ”

Thinking of the things that he had done over the years, and the various behaviors of beating his father because of some unsatisfactory things, Yang Ziming suddenly felt that he really deserved to die.

"Even if you are not related by blood, you are the son I have raised for eighteen years." Father Yang also had slightly red eyes, looked at Yang Ziming and said.

"Stupid." Yang Ziming sneered, and tears fell silently.

After eighteen years of ignorance, he once sobered up.

At this moment, Yang Ziming regretted it incomparably, in the past eighteen years, what he should have done and cherished was not done well.

The more than 100 viewers in the live broadcast room were also stunned.

But soon there were doubts again, thinking that this was another pre-set script.

"Hehe, you're right, I admit you're amazing." Yang Ziming laughed self-deprecatingly, and was about to brush a [koi] for Gu Lingqing.

"Stop, you don't need to swipe for gifts." Gu Lingqing stopped his imminent payment.

Yang Ziming was in a very bad mood at this time, and it was impossible for anyone to calm down when he learned that he had been abandoned by his biological parents since he was a child and was thrown in the trash.

So he said in a somewhat rushed tone: "Didn't you say that the first fortune teller wanted to brush a koi?" What, too little? Then I'll brush you ten? ”

Gu Lingqing looked at her expressionlessly, and said in a quiet tone: "We don't accept three things in this business. ”

"One, those who will run out of life will not be collected."

"Second, those who are unavoidable when disaster is coming will not be accepted."

"Three, no more good luck will not be accepted."

"Even if you give me money, I won't ask for it, otherwise it will damage yin virtue if you accept it." Gu Lingqing said with a regretful face.

Yang Ziming was stunned for a moment, the whole person was like being struck by lightning, and his face turned a little pale and asked, "Then which one am I?" ”

"The first." Gu Lingqing pretended to stretch out her right hand and pinch it in front of the screen, and then said, "Pancreatic cancer is in an advanced stage." ”

'The King of All Cancers!? Sky! If it's true, then he's hopeless! Pancreatic cancer is a malignant tumor with a very high degree of malignancy and a very high mortality rate. ’

'That's right, I have a relative who also has pancreatic cancer, this kind of cancer, the symptoms are not obvious in the early days, and when it is discovered, it is basically in the middle and advanced stages, and it is ...... Onset is rapid. ’

'Sensationalism again? If it weren't for the script, I would have eaten the table! ’

In this way, as long as this netizen goes to the hospital for a check-up with the live broadcast, the whole process is not turned off, and the camera is not left, and I will reimburse you for the medical expenses! ’

So, is there really no one who doubts it? Can you even calculate a specific disease? ’

"Let's go for a check-up, even if you're not sick, it's good to have a full body check-up, someone will reimburse you anyway!" ’

As long as you keep the live broadcast on, I will reimburse you! ’

"That's all I have to say, you go check it, and I'll get down." Gu Lingqing yawned and prepared to go on the air.

However, while speaking, tens of thousands of people instantly appeared in the live broadcast room, and the number of people is still soaring.

'I bought you a little traffic, hehe, don't be in a hurry to leave, is it because you're afraid that something with a script will be exposed? ’

Gu Lingqing was just about to speak, when he saw this person swiping two rockets.

Other viewers swiped gifts and strongly asked her and Yang Ziming to keep the video talking normally and not turn it off.

"Is this a counterfeit?" Gu Lingqing thought about it, looked indifferent, nodded and said, "Okay, as you wish." ”

On the other side, Yang Ziming, under the urging of everyone, took a taxi with a complicated face and prepared to go to the hospital.

"Where are you going so late?" Father Yang showed a look of confusion and worry.

"I have a toothache, go to the hospital for a check-up, and I'll be back after the check-up." Yang Ziming casually made an excuse, and although he repeatedly promised that he would not come nonsense, Yang's father was still afraid that he would not think of the meeting and do something unpredictable, so he insisted on accompaniing.

Yang Ziming took a deep look at Father Yang, nodded and did not refuse again.

So the father and son got into a taxi and drove silently all the way to the hospital.

During this period, the number of viewers in Gu Lingqing's live broadcast room soared again.

From a few dozen people at the beginning, to now, the number of people online has exceeded one million!

'How dare they go to the hospital on a live stream?' There shouldn't be any accidents along the way, right? ’

Isn't it really a script? It's scary to think about it......

'Hey, the hospital they went to is just across the street from my neighborhood!' I'll go over and take a look now, hehehehe~'