Metaphysics boss relies on live broadcast fortune telling to earn merit

The beggar covered himself with the blanket on the ground again: "Children, I know you are angry, but I can also understand him. He may feel a little uncomfortable because he sees me getting something for nothing, so don't worry about him."

“Seeing that the parties involved don’t want to pursue the case, we can only give up.

Now it seems that that person just felt that he had not achieved his goal and was unbalanced, so he followed the uncle and stole his money. "

At the end of the sentence, he danced excitedly, as if he had found the real murderer: "Let's go to the police station to report the crime now, and we will definitely catch him."

[This beggar is too pitiful. Being disabled is already very sad, and there is such a bastard who is jealous of people making money and makes trouble. Just thinking about it makes the future look bleak. 】

[If nothing else, we must catch this immoral person to prevent him from doing even more egregious things in the future. 】

[Does anyone know where he is begging? I would like to go over and donate some money to him. Although it is not much, it is still my heart. 】

[I’m also asking for the address. I also want to go over and help him. For no other reason than seeing that he is about the same age as my father. 】

At this time, the hearts of people inside and outside the live broadcast room became united, and they all felt sad for the poor beggar.

Only one young boy watched the live broadcast with disdain, his eyes filled with resentment.

If the beggar were here, he would definitely find that the boy in front of him is the one who has been pestering him.

At this time, the sound of a wheelchair turning was heard behind him, which scared him so much that he hurriedly hid his cell phone, and the expression on his face turned calm.

He looked at Grandpa gently, and quickly stepped forward to help him push the wheelchair: "Grandpa, why didn't you tell me if you wanted to come up? It's not safe to push the wheelchair back and forth by yourself."

Ding Lianhu patted his grandson's hand: "You are just too careful. Before your father didn't buy me a wheelchair, I wouldn't have been able to travel all over the country."

He didn't give his grandson a chance to speak, and led him to the sofa: "Sit down, I have something to ask you."

Ding Lifeng sat on the sofa obediently, his eyes drifting here and there, not daring to look at his grandfather.

The old man sighed: "When did you know about this? How long have you been pestering others?"

Ding Lifeng couldn't hide it, so he could only confess honestly: "When I was a child, I overheard my father saying that after I accidentally saw him two years ago, I have been pestering him."

Ding Lianhu saw his grandson lowering his head and did not blame him: "You kid is quite good at hiding things and deceived us all.

But I also said that things are in the past, and there is no reason to hold on to the past. Besides, he has been punished now,"

Ding Lifeng strongly disagreed with his grandfather's views. After knowing what happened, he admired and felt sorry for his grandfather. Especially when he saw that the man used his disability to defraud money, his anger reached its peak.

Therefore, he disobeyed his respected grandfather for the first time: "Grandpa, you are too kind, but he used his disability to pretend to be a beggar to deceive others. This behavior is very bad."

A trace of doubt flashed across Ding Lianhu's face, and he looked at his grandson: "You mean his legs are not disabled? But when I watched the video, he was really empty below his thighs."

Only then did Ding Lifeng realize that what his grandfather was watching was the castrated version.

In an instant, he realized that his grandfather would definitely not take the initiative to search for information about this white-eyed wolf, so what he saw now was the fermented version.

Knowing the news, he was much happy. He asked his grandfather to learn about the cause and effect of the incident, and also showed his grandfather the photos he had taken before.

"So, he really doesn't have a disability?"

"Of course, look at the videos I took before. His legs are well on his body. I think he has used some kind of deceit to deceive me now. I will find out the flaw sooner or later."

Ding Lianhu looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar figure, and things from decades ago drifted through his eyes. He looked at his excited grandson: "Can you contact the master in the video?"

Ding Lifeng understood what his grandfather wanted to do, and he became even more excited. He quickly ran to the computer: "I'll give it a try. There should be a good chance of connecting."

The beggar, who didn't know that he was about to meet an old acquaintance, was telling his sad past, which made him cry a lot, and the money in the bowl quickly increased.

Through his dirty hair, he felt happier and happier. He didn't expect that he would also be able to embark on the path of a blessing in disguise.

Then he started to worry again. Although he was making money quickly now, he really wanted to find his treasure. If he couldn't find that thing, he would really have to be a disabled person for the rest of his life. No matter how much he earned, What's the use of money.

Su Yan looked at the crowd who were clearly inflamed and interrupted their act of expressing love.

"All you kind-hearted friends, please collect all the money in your hands. I have something to say to him."

When the beggar heard his name, he quickly raised his head: "Master, do you have any clues?"

Su Yan: "I do know who the person who stole your things is. I just want to confirm with you, is it only money that was stolen from you? It should also contain something important to your health, right?"

The beggar's face turned pale. Having experienced help from ghosts, he certainly understood that there are things in the world that ordinary people cannot explore.

He thought quickly about where else he could go to beg if the incident was revealed.

In fact, the boy was right. He was indeed not disabled. He used to use some roads to pretend to be disabled when begging.

His first few confrontations with boys also ended in failure. He moved because he couldn't deceive people in the local area after being exposed.

As for the tragic past events he told, they were all false and were based on other people's templates.

The person covering the quilt template is also inextricably linked to him.

Seeing that he was silent, Su Yan asked again: "Is your leg really disabled due to trauma?

According to the miserable childhood you mentioned, the skin on your injured area should be bumpy, and there may even be traces of bone friction.

But judging from the skin you just exposed, your legs are as smooth as if they were carefully cut off. Can you explain the reason? "

Although the young people present were simple, they were not fools, not to mention there were medical students among them.

Despite the environment the beggar had set for them, a closer look revealed something was wrong with his legs.

"The master is right, that place does not look like the cut surface caused by injuries in a car accident."

"Yes, it's smoother and smoother than the models in our art academy."

Only then did the beggar realize the disadvantages of his body. Without his legs, he could not even escape.