Live broadcast: The female heavenly master slays demons and protects the Tao in the power plot

People can easily understand Fang Yu's hatred.

How many viewers in the live broadcast room have never experienced the student days? The general environment puts too much pressure on students, and they all know what it means to be a good child in Qingbei.

For most ordinary students, in addition to being born with a brain that is not too bad, they also need the understanding to draw inferences from one example, the determination to sit down and listen to the lectures and study the questions, strong patience, a physique that does not hold back, etc.

How many families are struggling to raise their children, and Fang Yu's parents are in poor health. The couple and Fang Yu have to spend more than half of their income in the hospital, and the rest is just for the living expenses of a family of four.

Xiaoxue never hired a tutor or attended a cram school for a day. With all her self-discipline and determination to push herself to death, Xiaoxue went to university in Beijing with the fourth highest score in the city and successfully secured postgraduate qualifications.

"My sister and I are both adopted."

Fang Yu's casual introduction aroused surprise in the audience.

"My father is deaf and mute. He worked as a cook in an orphanage thirty years ago. He found me. The director said that I was in too bad a state to feed him. He refused to accept it and took it home to my mother. They used the food I begged for. Milk powder and rice cereal kept me alive."

It was raining lightly on the way home. The deaf-mute man wrapped her in his coat and ran all the way. He used the word rain when going through the formalities.

The couple were kind-hearted people. They had not been pregnant for many years and had given up the idea of ​​having a child. It was an unexpected surprise to get Fang Yu. Then one winter snowy night, Fang Yu heard the cry of the baby.

She picked up one-month-old Xiaoxue from under the window.

"My sister's name is Xuetong. I named her her. She is really beautiful, like a New Year painting doll... I don't understand how anyone could be willing to throw her away."

Fang Yu has not yet come out of the shadow of her sister's departure.

Du Manzhi heard this in silence and asked her: "The enemy you mentioned...the one you sent to the hospital was the one who killed Xiaoxue?"

Fang Yu said coldly: "The one who killed my sister is in a mental hospital. I beat his family."

"Mental hospital?"

[Damn it, I’ve seen this trick before! Last year, my uncle had a fight with a profiteer who set up a stall. The man found connections and forged mental illness certificates. When he left, he felt very proud. Thinking about it now makes him mad.]

[Don’t tell me, proof of mental illness is really a modern gold medal to avoid death]

[So why did the murderer harm Xiaoxue? 】

[No matter what the reason is, murder must be paid with life. A good girl is just gone. The murderer can get away with a piece of tattered paper? It’s too cheap for him! 】

Fang Yu sneered: "Pay with your life? That would really give him an advantage."

It turned out that the murderer and Xiaoxue didn't know each other at all.

His motive for committing the crime was simple: he just didn’t want to live anymore.

Fang Yu didn't bother to discuss the root cause of the murderer's suicide.

She despised that man's cowardice and selfishness.

Because he did not dare to take his own life, the murderer chose to take the initiative to break the law - killing people in exchange for the law sentencing him to death.

He picked the most prosperous food street in the area to start.

On the day of the event in the food court, the murderer took advantage of the chaos and climbed onto the rooftop, carrying a bag of canned drinks he had just bought from the supermarket.

Targets are random.

Maybe it’s the big brother who runs the barbecue stall at the night market downstairs;

Maybe it’s the aunt selling sweet wine;

Maybe it’s a kid eating candied haws on the roadside;

Or maybe, it’s a young girl who mustered up the courage to travel to her favorite city before going abroad.

There is also a poster downstairs prohibiting throwing objects at high altitudes:

[Throwing an empty can from the fifteenth floor can break the skull of a pedestrian. Throwing from a height above the 20th floor can kill a pedestrian. 】

The murderer passed by the propaganda poster.

He stood on the top of the twenty-seventh floor, looking indifferently and numbly at the tiny ant-like sentient beings on the ground.

The can of Coke was thrown from his hand in arcs.

He didn't care who he hit, he just hoped that someone would break open the rooftop door later and take him away.

If he doesn't hit any of them this time, he will repeat it in another location. It's the peak tourist season recently and there are people everywhere.

"I watched the surveillance. Xiaoxue was hit on the shoulder first. She was in too much pain and couldn't walk. She was stepped on... She lay on the ground and rolled around to get to the convenience store."

"One meter away from the steps, another Coke can came down..."

The second can of Coke hit my forehead bone.

The girl suffered a bloody head injury on the spot.

The convenience store owner had already run to the door, not daring to touch her, and called 120. The ambulance entered the scene and determined that Xiaoxue was dead immediately.

The murderer was arrested on the rooftop without any resistance.

He was even smiling in the video captured by a passerby!

……

When the call was sent to Fang Yu's adoptive mother, she didn't believe it at all and thought it was a scam call.

Until Fang Yu also received the call, she rushed to Qinghe overnight and saw her sister's stiff body with her own eyes.

It was alive and lovely when I left, but a jar of ashes when I came back!

Who can accept this kind of thing?

Fang Yu personally picked up her sister and brought her up. They were sisters in name, but emotionally the same as mother and daughter. In order to seek justice for Xiaoxue, she quit her job and concentrated on this case.

When she knew the murderer's motive, she was even more devastated than the day she heard the news of her sister's death!

"It's ridiculous... If he doesn't want to live, then go die!"

"He doesn't dare to drink medicine, he doesn't dare to jump off a cliff, he doesn't dare to hang himself, how can he dare to harm people he doesn't know?!"

"What did my sister do wrong? Shouldn't she have traveled there? Or shouldn't have eaten that meal?"

[Ah, my condolences to my sister...]

[I feel so empathetic. No one can bear this. A child with a bright future is ruined by a psychopath. Damn it.]

[Are the psychopaths from Qinghe?]

[Go back upstairs, no! I went to inquire specifically and found out that the murderer was a migrant worker. His salary was delayed for two months by a sinister boss because of his poor brain. His family was demanding money from him and would scold him if he couldn't pay. If he couldn't think of it, he would...]

[By the way, the black-hearted boss is from out of town too! 】

[You should put "Don't touch porcelain Qinghe people" on your forehead]

Fang Yu saw the discussion about the murderer on the barrage and said, "The murderer is from here."

【ah? ? ? 】

【Is it such a coincidence...】

"When he was a kid, I saw him being bullied by his classmates."

Fang Yu was already numb with regret.

The so-called repaying kindness with hatred is nothing more than this.

The little boy who was bullied at first was saved by the older sister who was practicing boxing in the park.

Fang Yu encouraged him to study hard and live well. If he is not happy here, he will go far away when he grows up and is capable.

The little boy listened.

When he became an adult, he went to Qinghe, three thousand miles away.

Ten years later, he killed Fang Yu's carefully protected sister.

When the crime was committed, his cold-blooded money-worshiping family suddenly came to life, and they pulled out mental certificates to help him exonerate himself.

They held up banners, made noises and rolled around, saying that he was not conscious when he threw the Coke can.

What's even more outrageous is that because Xiaoxue's family was firm and determined to make the murderer pay the price, the family was dissatisfied and found a few school dropouts to cause trouble at the foster mother's vegetable stall.

The gangster grabbed the rotten vegetable leaves and said that the adoptive mother sold them to them. As he said this, he set up a stall.

This scene was seen by Fang Yu.

After being deterred by force, the gangster was scared away. The family was dissatisfied and came to find trouble in person.

Fang Yu became really angry.

She followed the unmonitored section of the road and sent the murderer's father and brother to the hospital.

Du Manzhi noticed from the short photo that the adoptive mother behind Fang Yu pulled her, as if to remind her that such words could not be said in front of so many people.

However, Fang Yu looked indifferent, smoothed his short hair, raised the corners of his mouth, and showed a strange smile.

"He wants to die, but I won't let him die."

"Aren't you sick? Then stay in a mental hospital until you grow old and die!"

"If his family refuses to pay, I will."

The barrage paused for a few seconds, and then erupted like a fountain!

At a quick glance, most of them were praising Fang Yu for being smart and decisive.

Others suggested that Fang Yu check out which hospital it was, get to know the staff there privately, and give the murderer some special care.

[Um, I don’t know about other hospitals. Our hospital has regulations. Patients cannot be treated differently, and prisoners must be kept in solitary confinement with round-the-clock monitoring.]

[No, no, I still think it’s too cheap for him. Netizens’ breasts are also breasts.]

[Suppose Xiaoxue really hurt me to death. After studying hard for so many years, I finally went out to travel and relax... What is the difference between this and being hit by a car on the first day after being released from prison]

Netizens with great powers found the case based on the information given by Fang Yu, and found that the verdict had not yet been issued.

The murderer is still under observation.

There is currently no evidence indicating whether he was unconscious that day, which is related to whether he should bear criminal responsibility.

The audience in the live broadcast room was filled with hatred.

Some people suggested that the anchor stab the villain and curse him to death, so that he will suffer the consequences before and after life.

Du Manzhi spoke slowly amid everyone's expectations: "I guess this is not what Ms. Fang wants."

She could see that Fang Yu was a very independent person, and there was a wild soul in her that refused to be bound by rules.

Just think about Fang Yu’s growth experience and you will know——

Take the initiative to choose the path of boxing, train endlessly, and help support your family and make money at a young age.

You know what kind of place the underground arena is. Fang Yu escaped unscathed from that chaotic area full of violence, which is enough to show that she has the ability to take care of that family.

Then Fang Yu came to her and wanted to ask her about something important, most likely something related to Xiaoxue.

Those who are tightly bound by the concept of the rule of law are often good people. The shackles that restrain Fang Yu are called morality. Whether she will be a good person or a bad person depends entirely on the family she cares about.

Look at the earnest eyes of the old couple.

What the family needed wasn't a fortune telling or a charm.

They need a psychic.

……

As expected, Fang Yu spoke.

"Yes, I want you to tell me how Xiaoxue is doing now. She left so suddenly. Is there anything you want to say to us?"

Xiaoxue was adopted, and the quilt she was wrapped in didn't have her name or date of birth written on it, so she couldn't provide her accurate horoscope.

So Du Manzhi asked Fang Yu to write a word and asked for Xiaoxue's photo.

Fang Yu turned on the camera.

The camera moves in a small room with pale pink walls.

Books, an overwhelming variety of textbooks and exercise books!

There are several multi-layered shelves in Xiaoxue's room. All paper items are neatly placed on the shelves, and the covers are covered with cloth. The simple arrangement outlines the image of a good student who loves to be clean.

There is an artistic photo of Xiaoxue from her sophomore year on the wall. She has long straight hair, bangs, and a sweet smile.

Looking at his sister on the wall, Fang Yu's hand holding the phone trembled slightly.

"How many days has it been since Xiaoxue's accident?" Du Manzhi asked.

The adoptive mother’s elderly voice said with certainty:

"Today is her fifth day!"

……

In folklore, May 7th is an important day.

People believe that the soul of the deceased will come back to see his family for the last time on this day, and then go to the underworld to live, or simply be reincarnated.

This was the last encounter in their lives.

After this farewell, we will never see each other again.

The adoptive parents and Fang Yu placed a three-layer cream cake on the desk, along with several home-cooked dishes, which should be Xiaoxue's favorite.

There is an old stuffed teddy bear at the end of the bed, silently guarding a set of women's pajamas in front of him.

There was also a basin of foot-washing water placed in front of the bed.

The adoptive father cannot speak and signs in front of the camera.

"Lao Fang asked what time Xiaoxue will arrive home...Xiao Yudian told us that you are a capable person. See if you can help us, let us take a look at her again and say a few words to her..."

The adoptive mother burst into tears.

Even if you raise a dog, it will take more than ten years for you to become a family member.

Although Fang Yu and Chang Xuetong were abandoned babies they picked up, the two sisters were sensible and caring, and they really regarded them as their biological parents.

Don't they regard the two sisters as their own daughters?

"Xiaoxue is stupid. If I had known this, I might as well have promised her to buy a house. At least she could live in a good house for a few days before she left... If I had known this, I should have let her come back when she was tired of studying!"

"I can support her by selling vegetables. We don't need a good education and won't work in the future. I will support her..."

The adoptive mother cried while holding the photo.

"I raise her, I can afford Xiaoxue, as long as she is still here... I shouldn't let her go out when she is studying!"

Fang Yu silently took the old man into his arms.

The adoptive father read his wife's lips and subconsciously looked at the smiling girl in the photo, his eye circles turning red.

Suddenly a breeze blew up in the room, gently surrounding them.

Fang Yu raised his eyes keenly - the windows were obviously sealed, where was the wind coming from?

Is it...

"Xiaoxue, are you home?"

Fang Yu stretched out her hand to test the air: "Are you back?"

She asked Du Manzhi for help, and the camera panned around the room.

Du Manzhi watched a few pale fingers climb up to the camera lens.

Then came a pair of curious almond eyes.

Ignoring the big bloody hole on her head, Xiaoxue's appearance is not much different from that in the artistic photos, and she looks good even without makeup.

The girl blinked inquiringly, like a little squirrel squatting on a branch and looking around.

Du Manzhi smiled gently at her: "Hello."

"Can you see me?" Xiaoxue became happy, "You can really see me. It's amazing. I am worthy of being a fortune teller!"

Du Manzhi tilted his head: "Do you know me?"

Xiaoxue chuckled: "I was still paying attention to you when you taught fans how to fold ingots."

"So early."

"Yeah," she suddenly felt a little embarrassed, "but, I always thought you were filming a drama in the live broadcast room... I'm sorry."

Du Manzhi: "It's okay. Is there anything you want to say to your family?"

Xiaoxue nodded repeatedly.

"I recently met a new friend. Her family asked an immortal to help her convey her last words. She only wrote a few lines at most."

"But there's so much I want to say."

"Beautiful and kind anchor, for the sake of me being a die-hard fan, can you help me realize my dream? I still have a lot of money in my card, please!"