Within a few seconds, Hongshu suddenly looked away.

The red eyes returned to normal instantly.

"No evidence?"

There was a laziness in Hong Comb's voice, "What is that encrypted plastic surgery report in your drawer?"

"What plastic surgery report?"

Qing Yan's eyes flashed with panic, "Either you take out the things, or I sue you for slander."

"Aside from saying you want to sue me, what else would you say?"

The red comb puffed softly, her fingers picked up slightly, and the contents of the drawer in Qingyan's room fell out.

Qingyan went to grab it like crazy, but the thing flew directly into Hongshu's hand.

"Wow, let me see."

Hongshu didn't care about watching it himself, and even put it in front of the camera for everyone to enjoy together.

She is so selfless.

Hong Comb thought shamelessly as he took out other people's things and showed them to everyone for free.

If you dare to mess with her, be prepared to have a piece of flesh bitten off by her.

"I don't quite understand what's written on it. Can anyone who is a medical student explain these professional terms?"

"Look at me, everyone. I studied medicine. You see, my homepage is certified. I'm here to join in the fun. The content displayed on it is almost the same as what the master said."

"There should be more people like this. I want to see Sister Shu with her eyes glowing red. Does anyone else feel the same way? She's really horny."

"It would be better if I didn't wear Taoist robes. I would definitely set it as my wallpaper and lick the screen every day."

"What do you know? Don't you think Taoist robes are more exciting?"

……

The number of passers-by in Hongshu's live broadcast room is still very large. Qingyan's small number of fans cannot be mentioned in the huge number of passers-by in the live broadcast room.

At first, everyone didn't know what was going on, and no one would speak easily. Only the red comb iron powder and Qingyan powder fought, and naturally they were beaten.

But now, the passers-by came out and directly beat up Qing Yan's fans.

Seeing the overwhelming comments in the live broadcast room, Qing Yan became angry, "I want to sue you for violating my privacy!"

Redcomb: "Go!"

"wish you success!"

Hong Shuyan smiled without fear at all.

"By the way, before you go to sue me, please explain to the police what happened to the body under your bed."

She could smell the corpse smell through the screen.

It's very heavy~

She didn't need to use any special abilities to detect the smell.

I originally thought about talking to the police station about this matter privately and asking them to investigate. After all, he is a public figure.

But who told this person not to do well, and he had to do something mean to provoke her.

Then don't blame her.

She used that special ability just to find the evidence mark of plastic surgery and throw it on her face.

As a result, she was still arrogant, so Red Comb could only use her words again.

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Qing Yan was shocked.

If the plastic surgery incident just now was a matter of artistic ethics, and she could still make money after cleaning up, then the current body may very well ruin her entire life.

"You have the final say whether you talk nonsense or not."

Redcomb is very wild.

In front of so many people in the live broadcast room, she directly cast a spell to overturn Qing Yan's bed.

"Is it clear now?"

After seeing the rotting flesh clearly, Qing Yan collapsed on the ground, feeling cold all over.

"why?"

"Why do you have to hurt me?"

"I have no enmity with you, why do you do this to me?"

Hong Comb looked coldly, "Am I harming you?"

"Did I kill the person and put him under your bed?"

"Miss Qingyan, don't be too outrageous~"

Redcomb smiled kindly.

But this smile was provocative in the eyes of Qing Yan's fans in the live broadcast room.

"Why did my sister provoke you? Are you sick? Whoever you catch bites whom?"

"That's it, isn't it good to live in peace and harmony? If you are sick, go and get treatment. Who are you? I'm really convinced."

"My sister has always been very kind, okay, but you, on the other hand, always look unhappy during live broadcasts. Besides, your methods are so disgusting. Who knows where this corpse came from?"

At the same time, the sound of typing on keyboards could be heard in many people’s homes.

Lu Qingqing is one of them.

She is 17 years old this year and will soon be a senior in high school.

Qingyan's real name is Zhang Xinyan. She is the daughter of the Zhang family. She lives in the villa next door. She is eight years older than her and is 25 this year.

She has been a child star since she was a child, and she especially likes acting. Lu Qingqing often liked to run behind her when she was a child.

Zhang Xinyan was very kind to her and brought her delicious food every time she came back.

Therefore, Lu Qingqing likes her very much.

She would watch every TV series played by Zhang Xinyan, no matter how bad it was, and she could always find the few bright spots and use them to make people happy.

He even used money to move up the rankings.

Lu Qingqing almost treated Zhang Xinyan as her own sister.

Now, Lu Qingqing is not angry at her sister being scolded and even framed as a murderer.

This anchor is really annoying.

It's not like she hasn't heard anything about this anchor in the past few days, but from the first moment she saw this anchor, she subconsciously disliked him.

So I didn’t pay too much attention to it.

But now this person actually framed her most beloved sister, which was simply too much.

Lu Qingqing immediately went to major platforms to mobilize the power of fans. She has been involved in the fan circle since her sister debuted. She has already been a big fan in the fan circle, and her appeal is evident.

She won't let this little bitch go, how dare she go against her sister?

Oh, what!

The waves in the live broadcast room were rolling, and Qing Yan over there was panicking and wanted to hang up the connection.

This matter has become a big deal.

She couldn't solve it alone, so she had to hang up first and then think of a solution.

Redcomb wouldn't let her hang up so easily.

"Don't be in a hurry to hang up, I haven't finished speaking yet."

Qing Yan didn't want to hear what she had to say, she just wanted to hang up the connection now.

If you talk for a while longer, who knows what this person will say.

However, even if she blushed, the connection would not hang up.

She was so angry that she threw her phone down the window.

Turning his head, the phone appeared on the table again.

What she saw in front of her made Qing Yan feel cold all over.

"What the hell are you?"

Hongshu spread out his hands, leaned on the chair, and said leisurely: "As you can see, he is an ordinary fortune teller who will retaliate against evil."

Qing Yan looked at Hong Comb blankly, and an incredible thought came to her mind.

Could it be that... those people who did live broadcast fortune telling before were really not just showing off?

Can't you?

Think about it carefully, if Redcomb is just a magic stick.

Then how does she know so many things?

The more Qing Yan thought about it, the more frightened she became.

"Friends in the live broadcast room, let's have a prize-winning guessing contest. If anyone can guess who the deceased is, I will give you a chance to tell fortunes."

Passers-by in the live broadcast room who had nothing to do with themselves suddenly became energetic.

That's a fortune-telling opportunity that you can't grab.

Everyone took out the magnifying glass at that time and prepared to study it carefully.

"Looking at her frame, she must be a woman."

"No, doesn't everyone feel disgusted?"

"Do you think money is disgusting? Master Redcomb's fortune-telling machine may be worth a lot."

Redcomb gave him several minutes, but no one could figure it out.

Friends in the live broadcast room: "..." They were completely speechless. The police still need to conduct tests to confirm the identity of the deceased, which will take several hours.

As a result, it only took a few minutes for them to see it.

If Redcomb knew what they were thinking, he would definitely say: "It's just a guess."

After a few minutes, Hongshu looked at Qing Yan, whose face was pale, and said a word lightly.

"If someone else's skin is peeled off and put on your body, you won't be upset."

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