The live fortune telling is so accurate that the whole network is waiting to watch.

"What...are you going to do..." She finally squeezed out a word, her frantic heartbeat causing her chest to rise and fall.

The man stared at her chest with ill intent and smiled obscenely: "I live in the building in front, 4, Building 1202. I like you very much. I have liked you since the first time I saw you downstairs. I even sent you a cake, but you didn't seem to like it."

"That...that egg...did you order it?" Jasmine was getting more and more terrified, and her whole body was shaking. She hated her own fragility, but her body was out of control, and the feeling of powerlessness almost made her collapse.

"Yes, I did. I didn't expect you to call the police later, so I had to say that I wrote the wrong address."

He shook his head regretfully and continued to express his "deep affection": "I liked you from the first sight. You always like to wear black stockings with high heels, very sexy..."

He said, his eyes moving down to Jasmine's legs.

But when he saw her wearing pajamas, he was furious: "Why are you wearing pants? Such beautiful legs, it's a waste to wear pants? Where are your black stockings? Put them on and let me take a good look."

"No... Help!" Jasmine's hands and feet were so weak that she couldn't even stand up. She could only move back a few steps with difficulty.

Seeing her frightened look, the man showed a distressed expression: "Don't be afraid of me, I really like you and want to be your boyfriend. Originally I just wanted to treat you well quietly, but tonight I found that you were sick and went to bed earlier than usual. I was really worried, so I came to see you."

"You're too cautious. You spotted me just as I was getting close to the door. You even pretended to speak like a man to scare me. Hehe, if I hadn't been watching you from a distance and knew you didn't have a man, I would have been scared."

"You are still very kind. When you found out that I went to the rooftop, you didn't call the police but watched the live broadcast and shared your experience with netizens. Hehe, I also like to watch live broadcasts. I like watching videos of women dancing and flirting the most."

"Ah, I touched your legs. Your legs are so hot. Are you still having a fever? But I really like this hot body..."

Just when the man was about to do something wrong, the police swooped in like a force of God and captured the perverted man.

Jasmine's pants and clothes were torn and she was stunned with fear.

Fortunately, there was a female police officer accompanying her. She helped her find some clothes to wear and poured her a glass of water. Only then did she recover and burst into tears.

The policewoman patted her on the back and comforted her: "It's okay, just cry it out. Fortunately, you called the police in time, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous."

Jasmine sobbed and said, "I...I didn't call the police. I was so scared that I didn't have time to call the police."

Suddenly, she thought of Sang Feiwan and hurriedly started looking for her phone: "Where's my phone? I'm going to the live broadcast room to thank the anchor. She must have called the police for me."

In the live broadcast room, netizens were still worried about Jasmine's safety.

At this time, Jasmine reconnected to the live broadcast room.

As soon as she came in, she rewarded Sang Feiwan with several whale flights in succession.

Netizens were relieved to see that she was safe and sound. They also saw a police officer beside her and hurried to inquire about her situation.

Jasmine briefly explained what happened just now, and then said to Sang Feiwan: "Anchor, you called the police for me, right? Anchor, you are my timely help!"

Sang Feiwan smiled and said, "From the moment you entered my live broadcast room, I saw that your forehead was black and your fate was about to be damaged. So while I was listening to your description of the situation, I edited a text message to alert the police."

If they had waited until the criminals showed up before calling the police, Jasmine would have been killed long ago.

[No wonder Wanwan was so calm just now, it turns out that she had already decided the victory thousands of miles away! ]

[So the most reliable person is still my anchor, who can always save people from danger at any time... Ah, I mean the police comrades are also amazing, they respond quickly - police sister, don't stare at the screen, I'm afraid you will arrest me. ]

[Haha, buddy upstairs, your desire to survive is too strong. ]

"As long as it's safe, you should call the police in time if there are any problems in the future, so as to avoid the situation where distant water cannot put out the nearby fire."

"Okay, let's start the last divination of the night."

Little did he know that the policewoman on the other side of the screen was already stunned - what kind of live broadcast room was this? It seemed to be promoting metaphysical fortune-telling?

Before she could take any more looks, the connection was severed, and the policewoman then remembered that she still had work to do.

Meanwhile, Sang Feiwan has already started connecting to the last divination of the night.

The person who appeared in the live broadcast room was a woman in her thirties, dressed casually, with the online name "Duoduo's Mom".

Duoduo's mother glanced at the child beside her and whispered to the anchor: "Anchor, I think my son seems to be possessed by evil spirits."

As she spoke, she tilted the camera and a sleeping child appeared in front of the audience.

The child was about six or seven months old. The little ball was sleeping soundly beside his mother, looking soft and cute.

"My son Duoduo was very well behaved before. He ate well and slept well during the confinement period, and rarely cried. He was able to sleep through the night after three months, going to bed at 8 pm every night and sleeping until 6 am. He had a regular sleep schedule and was really a very well-behaved baby. People in the group of mothers envied me. But in the past month, he suddenly changed..."

The baby who used to love to laugh suddenly stopped laughing. He kept crying and making a fuss all night long.

The worst time for her to cry was at 12 o'clock at night. She was heartbroken, her face was red, and she couldn't be comforted.

He can only take a short nap when he is tired of crying, but he will wake up immediately when he is put down, and then cry loudly again. The adults can only pick him up again to comfort him.

In the second half of the night, she was tired of crying and started humming breathlessly, which was very distressing to see.

After all this tossing and turning, the child finally fell into a deep sleep at dawn and would not wake up again when he was put down.

During the day, the child sleeps until two or three in the afternoon, as if he is trying to make up for the energy lost at night.

After waking up in the afternoon, the child was not as cheerful as before. He looked dull and had a poor appetite.

"My son has lost weight in this month. I'm so heartbroken." Duoduo's mother's heart broke when talking about her child's condition.

The child is not doing well, and the adults are suffering too, especially Duoduo’s mother, who just returned to work after her maternity leave. She has no time to catch up on sleep during the day, and can’t sleep well at night.

I went to the hospital and had a lot of tests, but they couldn't find anything wrong.

[In our hometown, this kind of thing is called a night cry boy. Write on a piece of paper: The sky is in a panic, the earth is in a panic, there is a night cry boy in my house. Passersby read it three times and they will sleep until dawn. Then stick it on the wall outside or on the telephone pole.]

[Don't be a believer! From a scientific point of view, babies sleep too much during the day and then refuse to sleep well at night. It is recommended to take them out to play more during the day, so that they can sleep well at night after playing tired. ]

[Is it because it's hot? My mother said that I cried at night when I was a child, and it took three months for me to stop crying. Later I learned that I was wrapped in her blanket for three months, from June to September, for fear that I would freeze to death. I stopped crying in September when the weather got cooler.]

[The guy above is really lucky, luckily your mother didn't wrap you in a blanket. ]

[Really? I’ve seen people wrapping babies in blankets in the summer before, but I haven’t seen that in recent years.]