The live fortune telling is so accurate that the whole network is waiting to watch.

Xiaoju felt something was wrong, so he went to find a teacher at school and got the phone number of Zhang Xi's family from the teacher.

"Zhang Xi's mother is also a pitiful person. When she was young, because her husband was infertile, she suffered a lot and spent a lot of money to get pregnant with Zhang Xi through artificial insemination. She originally thought that the child could be a glue between the couple. But her husband could never get close to the child, and the couple's relationship broke down and divorced because of this."

"Zhang Xi grew up with his mother, and they have a very good relationship. Before he went to recognize his relatives, his mother didn't want him to go. After all, she used a sperm in the past, and we don't know the background, nor do we know what the purpose is, or why they suddenly want to recognize their relatives."

"But Zhang Xi insisted on going. He even told his mother, 'Don't worry, Mom. They have already given me a sum of money, more than 200,000 yuan. I checked and found that my biological father is indeed a world-renowned businessman. He is so rich, it is impossible for him to cheat me. Mom, you have suffered a lot for me these years. I can't miss such a good opportunity. I will take you to live a good life when I have money!'"

"Before leaving the country, Zhang Xi left all the more than 200,000 yuan given by the rich businessman to his mother, and told her not to be reluctant to spend it, and that he would give her more money when he had more money in the future, and told her to rest assured and wait for the arrival of good days!"

"But after going abroad, Zhang Xi has not contacted his mother again. And recently, his mother has also frequently dreamed of Zhang Xi. The content of the dream is the same as mine."

"His mother was very worried and looked for him everywhere, even calling the police. The police only found records of Zhang Xi leaving the country and confirmed that he was not in the country. But they had no way to investigate what was happening abroad."

"After listening to what Zhang Xi's mother said, combined with those weird dreams, I immediately had a bad feeling."

"If Zhang Xi really becomes successful, he may not contact us old classmates, but he will definitely not stop contacting his mother!"

"Host, Zhang Xi is your fan. He used to watch your live broadcast when he had nothing to do. He often told me how interesting your live broadcast was and how great you were. So I came to your live broadcast room and wanted to ask you to help calculate how Zhang Xi is doing now? Is he in danger?"

"Anchor, I have sent you Zhang Xi's photo. Please help find him. His mother is very worried and her eyes are swollen from crying every day."

As he was speaking, three special effects of flying cloud whales appeared successively on the screen of the live broadcast room.

This is Zhang Xi's mother: [I am Zhang Xi's mother, please help me find my son! It's all my fault. When he wanted to recognize his relatives, I should have risked my life to stop him! ]

Since Sang Feiwan’s live broadcast room is so popular and the connection is so hard to get, Xiaoju and Zhang Xi’s mothers are both trying to get the connection to increase their chances of getting it.

When Sang Fei opened the private message later, she saw a photo of a boy.

The boy was in his early twenties, very handsome, with deep facial features and a mixed-race look. He was wearing a black jersey, holding a basketball in his hands, and standing under the basket with a bright smile on his face.

But this young, sunny and handsome boy has an aura of death all over his body and does not look like a living person.

"He is indeed abroad, but he is dead."

The truth is cruel, but Sang Feiwan cannot hide it.

"Ah? Did he really get into trouble?" The netizen named Xiaoju jumped up from his chair in shock. "Wasn't he adopted as a son by a wealthy man? Why did he die out of nowhere? Was he deceived? Wasn't he going to recognize his relatives?"

Sang Feiwan said, "It is true that he recognized his relatives, but the one he recognized was a beast. His biological father is indeed a wealthy man, and a top foreign rich man. The rich man is keen on biological genetic research and has donated a lot of sperm. He has biological children in countries all over the world."

"In recent years, he has started to call back those children, saying that they should come back to inherit the family business. But how can pie fall from the sky for no reason?"

"Unfortunately, this matter is too bizarre, and there are many other factors involved. I can only conclude that Zhang Xi has been murdered. He came to you in a dream because his experience in life was too painful, and even after death, his soul still retains the pain before death."

At this point, Sang Feiwan sighed softly, and the public screen was already boiling with excitement:

[When I was a kid, I also dreamed of being a lost second-generation rich kid, but my dad beat me up and told me not to have such wishful thinking. Now it seems that being a poor third-generation kid is not bad. At least I am still alive.]

[So, what was the purpose of the rich man taking his son back? ]

[I heard that some wealthy people abroad are keen on blood transfusions for health preservation. Could it be that the blood they are transfusing is from their own children?]

[If this is true, then this world is really unfair. They are already rich, but they still want to live forever. They kill a living person. This is a crime! ]

[It's really terrifying to think about it. Has the life of the poor really become so despicable? ]

Sang Feiwan couldn't help but let out a soft sigh.

Fairness and justice seem to always be just slogans of the poor, like a big pie hanging high in a distant place so that people can believe it without a doubt.

But actually?

Injustice is the nature of the world!

Poor people are told in their childhood that they must study hard so that they can have a future when they grow up.

So you study hard, endure the cold and hot seasons, and finally squeeze into the university, and finally graduate and enter the society. What greets you is not a broad road, but another runway where you can only move forward and cannot stop.

In that narrow track of life, you keep running, not daring to stop for a moment.

The whips behind you called "clothing", "food", "housing" and "transportation" are constantly whipping you, forcing you to run faster and faster, otherwise you will be crushed by the roller of life.

You run and run, from youth to middle age. Even if you can stay a few steps ahead, the house, car, and family become mountains that crush your spine without you realizing it.

Gradually, your back became bent, your steps became slower, wrinkles appeared at the corners of your eyes and eyebrows, and even your belly was covered with circles of fat.

You want to stop working out, but sadly find that you can't even afford the gym membership... or you can't bear to do it.

You have also thought about dieting to lose weight, but after a tiring day, if you don’t even have a full meal, you will be living worse than a cow or a horse!

But what is the world of the rich like?

Some people are born with great power and wealth.

The rich can enjoy the best medical resources.

They can use genetic screening technology to detect signs of disease early before they get sick and block them in time.

Medical anti-aging can also reverse aging and prevent the signs of time from appearing at the corners of the eyes and eyebrows.

Even death can be delayed by means you can't imagine.

Once upon a time, people would sigh that birth, aging, sickness and death are fair to everyone.

But when the laws of nature are broken, what is fair?

Sorry to drag this out.