Live fortune telling is so popular that global bosses ask me to come out

"What do you know?"

The middle-aged man gave Zhang Feiling a "you are the idiot" look, "It's because you humans don't understand the potential of this elixir that you take advantage of me."

Zhang Feiling: (*Φ PanΦ*)

Studio:

"That makes sense, you are indeed a lunatic!"

"I can't imagine how destructive it would be to live with him."

"I suggest you check Zhang Feiling. I feel that it is not normal for him to live with such a person for so long."

……

Zhang Feiling felt tired and didn't want to communicate with this person anymore.

Now his target is Redcomb.

As long as Redcomb agrees to get him out, he will never see such evil pen again.

Zhang Feiling thought about it and looked at Hongshu with hope in his eyes.

"Master, please master..."

Hongshu waved his hand: "I told you, this is your business, it's not my business."

"Master," Zhang Feiling said with a grimace.

"If you really don't care, I will really be tortured to death by this mental hospital."

Hongshu was speechless, "I can't control it. You did have a mental problem and were sent in by your family."

The live broadcast room suddenly realized.

His eyes looked strangely at Zhang Feiling inside.

I really have a mental problem after doing it for a long time.

Beside Zhang Feiling, a middle-aged man muttered.

"The little fairy actually has a lunatic under his command. She is really tolerant... That's right. This is the only person like this who is worthy of me to follow."

The fans in the live broadcast room who heard the sound because of the extremely strong sound in the live broadcast room said: "???"

Zhang Feiling couldn't accept this.

"You're talking nonsense! I'm not mentally ill, no!"

In the corridor, the sound here was noticed by the nurse passing by.

The two nurses only glanced inside and left.

"Is that Zhang Feiling causing trouble again?"

"Isn't that right? If we keep shouting that we are not sick every day, which mental patient will admit that he is sick? We are treated as if we are fools."

"No, I heard that his sister is very kind to him. She takes time out to see him every week no matter how busy she is. But he screams that his brother wants to harm him every day. It's really strange. Where did he get his brother from?"

"That's right, who in our hospital doesn't know that there are only two siblings in the Zhang family who depend on each other for life, and this younger brother is also unlucky. He just graduated from college and hasn't even entered the company yet, and it's like this."

"It's a pity. I guess I haven't married yet, so the Zhang family will have no descendants."

"What nonsense are you talking about? Your thoughts are not good. I have an older sister. It is impossible for the Zhang family to have no descendants, but this Zhang Feiling is probably going to be the last generation."

……

The two nurses walked over, talking to each other.

Zhang Feiling's situation is common in hospitals. If everyone stopped to take a look, they would still be off work.

Besides, there were two mentally ill people fighting over there, and they had to go over and see if there was anyone they could help.

When Zhang Feiling noticed there were two nurses outside, he immediately put away his cell phone.

But when I found that the two of them had no intention of coming in, I breathed a sigh of relief.

But the next second, he was stunned.

This door is not soundproof at all.

Therefore, he heard everything the two nurses said.

elder sister?

Nonsense, he's obviously his brother.

Zhang Feiling took out his mobile phone and looked at Hong Comb in the live broadcast room.

"Master, there is really nothing wrong with my spirit."

Redcomb looked at him seriously and asked a question that stumped countless people.

"How do you prove that you are mentally okay?"

Zhang Feiling grimaced, with a hint of bitterness at the corner of his mouth.

If he could prove that there was nothing wrong with his mental state, wouldn't the hospital let him out?

"If you were really mentally healthy, you wouldn't be in the hospital."

After saying this, Red Comb hung up the connection.

Then he glanced outside and said, "It's getting dark. It's time to go to bed. See you next time!"

After saying this, Red Comb hung up the connection.

The water friends who were still in the live broadcast room looked confused.

"Is this the end?"

"It's weird, I always feel like something is not right."

"It's dark and it's time to go to bed? If it's a red comb, shouldn't it be: It's dark and a good life has just begun?"

……

Meanwhile, a gorgeous car.

A woman with a cool temperament is sitting in the car with a tablet computer on her lap.

The fingers have exquisite and gorgeous manicures, and they are typing quickly on the keyboard.

"That kid is quite capable. He was able to get a cell phone and contact Redcomb."

Next to the woman, a woman wearing a white cheongsam looked hesitant.

"I'm afraid this incident has aroused the suspicion of the man named Red Comb. Otherwise, we should take him out, right?"

"catch?"

The cold-looking woman chuckled: "Why did you pick him up? Are you going to come out to fight against me?"

"But, I have to go there." The woman in a suit leaned slightly on the backrest, with a faint hint of danger in her eyes.

"I need to warn him to be more honest and not to cause trouble for me."

"This..." The cheongsam woman wanted to say something else.

The next second, the delicate chin was pinched by the fingers of the woman in the suit, "Aying, you have been with me for three years and you know my temperament well."

“I have worked so hard to get where I am today, and I must not fall short!”

The woman said, gently flicking Aying's face to the side.

"No one can stop what I want to do."

Ah Ying sat aside and looked at the woman's profile with a sad look on her face.

The woman noticed her gaze and said nothing. Her fingers kept dancing on the keyboard.

As line after line of code appeared on the computer screen, the smile on the woman's lips grew deeper.

And the other side.

In a mental hospital.

Zhang Feiling looked at the screen that said "The live broadcast has ended" with despair in his eyes.

The people in the hospital were bribed by his brother, and he couldn't escape at all.

Now how to do?

Zhang Feiling was extremely panicked.

The middle-aged man scratched his head and looked at Zhang Feiling, tut, poor mental patient.

"Hey, do you want to take the elixir? It will make you immortal. I secretly hid it. Seeing that your mental state is so bad, I gave it to you out of kindness."

The middle-aged man took out a pill from his pocket and happily gave it to Zhang Feiling.

Zhang Feiling glanced down with a blank expression. It was the food that the nurses gave them every day. He didn't know how the man was hidden under the eyes of the nurses.

Zhang Feiling raised his hand and threw it outside.

These drugs are extremely harmful to a normal person like him.

However, as soon as the medicine was taken away, Zhang Feiling was hit on the head.

Looking up, I saw the middle-aged man with an angry face: "How dare you throw me the elixir, I'll beat the shit out of you, beat the shit out of you!"

"Didn't you give me your phone just now? Let me tell you, I have a great memory, you big bad guy!"

Zhang Feiling couldn't defeat a man with thick arms and waist. He huddled in the corner and protected his head. He looked so pitiful.

At the same time, Hongshu, who had just hung up the live broadcast, slowly made a call.

"Hey, I heard that you have a special team codenamed 'Jiangfeng'?"