The real daughter calculates with her fingers, she will become rich after the divorce

The woman on the other side of the screen was startled.

The smile on his face suddenly disappeared with these words.

It took her a long time to find her voice.

"Master Meng...you are joking, right?"

- Your child is a devil.

The seven words echoed in everyone's minds like a spell, lingering for a long time.

[Anchor, what does this mean? Why is it so weird every time you speak? 】

[I have an intuition. What the master means is that there is something wrong with the child. This devil is not that devil. Have you all heard of super-androgen syndrome? 】

【No way? If it were true, I definitely couldn’t have this child! 】

There was a lot of discussion on the barrage.

Everyone has their own opinions.

Meng Xingluan said: "Your child palace has a very bad omen. The child is now seven months old, and there are still three months to go before delivery. Half a month ago, you and your husband went to the county hospital for a pregnancy test. Now the report is in your husband's hand. .”

Li Na looked pale and did not make any rebuttal to these words.

Because everything Meng Xingluan said is right.

She had watched Meng Xingluan's live broadcasts before, and she never failed to watch each one.

She also read the posts on the Internet, and even her grandmother, who believed in God, told her that this anchor was capable and not a liar.

So much so that she was excited to be lucky enough to be drawn today.

But now it was all extinguished by one word.

Seeing that Li Na didn't speak, Meng Xingluan added: "If you don't believe it, you can take a photo of the report now and consult a doctor online."

Speaking of doctors, the first thing Song Nanzhu thought of was his third senior brother Xia Yu.

So he quickly dialed the other party's phone number and urged him to quickly enter the live broadcast room to show the report to others.

Xia Yu, who had just finished bandaging the wound, was sitting in the office of his father, Dean Xia Dahai: "..."

In order to prevent the barrage from being uploaded, Xia Yu directly rewarded a carnival.

Caption: [I am Xia Yu, a third-year student in the Department of Medicine at Peking University. If it is convenient, can I see your pregnancy test report? 】

The name Xia Yu is resounding throughout the medical community.

When he was just an adult, he developed a vaccine, published papers that were forwarded by countless big names, and became the youngest Nobel Prize winner in medicine.

He is a well-deserved genius.

The live broadcast room was boiling again.

[What is the background of the anchor? Do you know Xia Yu? 】

[You are ignorant, right? Song Nanzhu is the anchor’s junior brother, and his junior brother is also called senior brother Xia Yu, so Xia Yu is also the anchor’s junior brother. 】

[No, how did a medical genius get involved with metaphysics? 】

The relationship between Xia Yu and Meng Xingluan was exposed, and what followed was unsolvable confusion.

Li Na struggled for a while, but finally got up and looked for the report sheet.

3 minute later.

The woman returned to the camera. She covered her personal information and showed it in the live broadcast room.

Xia Yu directly noticed the conspicuous words 47XYY.

He was silent for a moment.

Then I painted a carnival and typed.

[Under normal circumstances, female chromosomes are 46XX and males are 46XY. If a male has an extra Y chromosome, 47XYY, it is called superandrogen syndrome. 】

The live room was silent.

Li Na was stunned as if struck by lightning.

She was shaking all over and muttering something impossible.

[Oh my god, so the anchor is right, there is really a devil in her belly. 】

[No one would have thought of a genetic mutation...but it is really recommended not to have this child, as giving birth to it would be harmful to society. 】

[Some people may not understand why, but let me put it in layman’s terms: children who are born bad will have deviated personality development in the future, tend to be cruel, and have a high chance of becoming antisocial personalities. 】

With Xia Yu, almost half of the people were urging Li Na to abort the child as soon as possible.

But there are still some people who think it is alarmist.

Isn't he just a child? Can you grow crooked if you teach me well? Some people with normal genes still commit crimes!

The live broadcast room started to quarrel over this.

Meng Xingluan was not affected by anything, she saw through Li Na's hesitation.

"Do you think that once the child is born, it will be fine if you educate him more strictly?"

Li Na nodded hard.

"My child's father and I have been looking forward to the arrival of this child, and it's already seven months old. Even if we don't want it, we can only undergo induction surgery... I want to give birth."

She said the last five words very firmly.

[The last time I watched a video, I saw a popular science saying that children with super male syndrome will send out a signal to the mother that makes the mother reluctant to abort him...]

[Why does it sound like a parasite? 】

"Your husband thinks the same as you, that's why he didn't tell you."

"The Tian family has always wanted a child to carry on the family line. You have been married to him for five years, and this is your first child, and it is still a boy, so he is reluctant to part with it."

Meng Xingluan was absolutely right.

This made Li Na feel even more panicked, and she subconsciously touched her stomach with her hands.

"It's your freedom whether to abort it or not. If you are interested, you can give me your birth date and I will see if I can see through your future."

Metaphysics is about knowing the past and understanding the future.

But generally few metaphysicians would choose the latter because the price paid is too high.

But Meng Xingluan is different.

The orange cat at hand was still clinging to people, and her intuition told her that with this cat around, the loss would be almost negligible.

Li Na hesitated for a while, but finally followed her original intention and privately sent her birthday and horoscope to Meng Xingluan.

Meng Xingluan closed his eyes and counted with his fingers.

Too sacred to be profaned.

After a moment, she opened her eyes, her peach blossom eyes were sharp, her voice was cold, and her words were spoken as if she were telling a story.

"Three months later, you will almost bleed to death after giving birth to this child. Although you have saved your life, you have also lost the root cause of the disease."

"The child cries day and night, but the husband's family doesn't care. The husband even goes out to stay in a hotel to have a good rest. You are tortured to the point of suffering from postpartum depression. This is not the most serious thing."

"When he was 15 years old, because your discipline was too strict, he brutally murdered a family of seven members with a knife. But because he was a minor, the law forgave him the crime and sent him to a juvenile detention center. But after he came out, he still retained his true nature."

The words stopped abruptly.

Li Na's face turned pale, and a hint of fear seemed to be caught in her eyes.

When she, her children grow up...will she kill them?

"It's all up to you how you choose, there's no way around it."

The final word is that this is a dead end.

The only way to break the situation is to defeat them with determination.

Meng Xingluan cut off the connection with Li Na and continued to select the second destined person.

The orange cat opened its big round eyes and meowed.

"Don't worry, the merit points will come sooner or later."

Another carnival flashed across the live broadcast room, and this time Lian Mai showed up to a beautifully dressed woman.

About 27.

But before she could open her mouth, Meng Xingluan blocked her back.

"You can chat with me privately, and I will return the fortune-telling money to you."