Quickly wear: The host is a frequent visitor to the rule of law column

What kind of medicine was this old woman selling in her gourd? She suddenly said she wanted to play a game. Everyone present was a monk named Zhang Er, and they were confused.

The live broadcast interface on the mobile phone showed the figures of the group of people, and Moyou only showed his voice.

"This." She clicked on her phone, "Someone will make a request, just follow it."

Zhuang Wei's expression changed instantly. He had also seen the dark web, so he naturally knew that it would not be a good thing and followed it.

In addition to him, Xia Tai and He Tao also guessed it.

Ivy's mother Yu Li was the first to jump out, "No, what if the higher-ups make excessive demands and hurt Weiwei!"

Her husband Ai Qiyuan tugged at the corner of her clothes, fearing that she would offend Mo You.

Surprisingly, this time Mo You didn't get angry because of her lack of appreciation. She slightly raised the corners of her mouth, "I've thought of this a long time ago, so I inserted a rule."

Her sharp eyes swept over everyone, and her fingers twisted unconsciously.

"Given that we are all a family that loves each other, the rule I set is that parents can decide whether to share a share."

He put his hands on his chin, his old eyes sparkling, "This way, you won't be afraid of hurting your child, right?"

"After all, you are all parents who are willing to tolerate your children."

Some people rolled their eyes disdainfully at Mo You's words, some raised their heads proudly, and some lowered their heads silently.

The happiest person is Ivy.

Among the parents present, her parents loved her the most, and they definitely couldn't bear to let her get hurt.

"Stop, stop, stop!" Zuo Yan interrupted Mo You's follow-up speech.

She said impatiently, "Why should we listen to you?"

Several people present showed signs of approval.

Moyou looked at her tolerantly, took out a knife from behind and gestured threateningly, "Because you have no choice."

Zuo Yan had seen this old woman's madness before. She shrank and said nothing.

But Tao Zhiyin calmed down and continued, "Yes, they hurt your granddaughter. We understand that you are angry."

"But it would be unreasonable to let a group of outsiders decide whether we live or die."

"Are you a teacher?" Moyou changed his posture and put his hands on the back of the chair.

Tao Zhiyin raised his head, feeling somewhat proud.

"You know that there was a student in your class who suddenly stopped coming to school, right?" Mo You looked directly at her with a smile, and Tao Zhiyin suddenly felt a little uncomfortable looking at her.

But he still said bravely, "Yes, yes."

"Why do you think he didn't come?"

Tao Zhiyin was confused by this question. How did she know that the student was not doing well? She had also tried to persuade him during home visits, but they just refused to see her.

Suddenly she thought of something and looked at He Tao not far away.

His lips moved for a moment, but not a word came out.

He Tao smiled, "I did it."

Tao Zhiyin's eyes widened, her words stuck in her throat. He Tao was waiting for her question.

But in the end, Tao Zhiyin just looked at him with disappointed eyes, and then lowered his head in frustration.

With the example of their family, others also knew who the live broadcast room was for.

"They are not irrelevant people. If your suffering can help them get out of the quagmire of their souls, that wouldn't be a good thing."

Moyou stood up and stretched.

She took out a lottery bucket, shook it evenly, and pulled out a paper ball from it.

"Qiang Qiang! Who will be the first lucky audience?"

Mo You deliberately gave it a try and walked around in front of everyone with the note.

This feeling of life and death being in the hands of others is still scary. Until it is revealed, they don't know which one they will hate.

Back in front of the camera, Moyou unfolded the paper ball.

"Oops, No. 57!"

"Congratulations to our lucky contestant No. 57, No. 57. Is No. 57 here? If so, please use the speaker to speak."

After Mo You finished speaking, there was a buzzing sound from the phone, and a tampered voice sounded.

"I'm here."

No. 57 came up and said directly, "Ivy, I want Ivy."

Ivy was shocked. No. 57 could not tell the difference between male and female just by listening to the voice, but the voice could not hide the gloominess.

Unlike Ivy and her parents' nervousness, the others were visibly relieved.

Of course Moyou didn't mind who started first, she said, "Then what do you want to do?"

"Haha..." An unknown laughter came from the phone, "Pull out her nails!"

"Before, she heard that my new manicure looked good, so she pulled out my nails. I also want you to taste the pain of having your fingers connected to your heart!"

"Is that all?" Moyou was a little disappointed. This appetizer was too bland.

57 explained, "I can bear it better than others. I can just relieve my anger casually. Besides, if I am destroyed all at once, the people behind me will have nothing to play with."

Zuo Liang curled up and squeezed into the corner. He didn't think anything of it when they said hurting others was just for fun.

Once these words fell on me, I felt horrified.

"No!" Ai Qiyuan moved to block in front of Ivy and said sincerely into the phone, "Weiwei did something too much before. If you want any amount of compensation, as long as you let go of our Weiwei... …”

"It's just a little too much?" No. 57's voice suddenly became sharp. She took a few deep breaths and suddenly laughed.

"With parents like you, it's no wonder they raised such a beast."

Yu Li's face was full of displeasure, how could she say this to their Weiwei, Weiwei was just a little naughty.

"Okay." Although No. 57 agreed, he let out a few weird laughs.

"As long as she guesses who I am, I will let her go. If she can't guess, huh, then she will suffer it! But you don't have to worry too much about her getting hurt. After all, you can still bear it for her."

When Mo You said he wanted to add this rule, No. 57 actually didn't agree with it.

Ivy didn't want to involve her parents in things that hurt her, but now she feels that this rule is great.

Since they are willing to pamper and indulge, they will have to suffer the consequences!

Ai Qiyuan's face stiffened for a moment, but Ivy slightly curled her lips when she heard the second half of the sentence.

Yu Li didn't see the smile on her lips and was still urging her, "Weiwei, think about who that No. 57 is. If you remember it, you'll be fine!"

Ivy started thinking seriously, but many faces flashed through her mind, but she couldn't identify which person it was.

She had pulled out the nails of so many people, both men and women, all on a whim. Who still remembers their names?

So, she just said, "I can't remember."