Quick Wear: Lu Ming She Has Many Children and Blessings

The husband quickly answered the call, and the traffic policeman's serious voice came from the other end: "Excuse me, is this Wang Dahai?..."

Mr. and Mrs. Wang could never have imagined that their precious son was injured because of their drunk driving last night.

When his wife heard this, she didn't care about anything else and quickly got up and rushed to the hospital.

The husband was also extremely anxious and hung up the live broadcast in a hurry. The screen went black in an instant.

Fortunately, this incident did not cause any serious consequences.

As long as Mr. and Mrs. Wang can recognize their mistakes and work hard to correct them, things like what happened yesterday could have been avoided.

After the microphone connection was disconnected, Lu Ming returned all the rewards from the previous order.

Seeing that there was still time, the fourth lucky audience member today quickly drew a prize.

The lucky audience this time is a netizen with the ID "Happy Little Fatty".

After the connection was established, a little fat man who looked very excited soon appeared on the screen.

The happy little fat boy is white and chubby, with a natural smiling face. Because he is young, he is a little cute.

He has a cheerful personality and is not shy about the many teasing comments he receives in the comments. He is very open and frank, which makes people like him very much.

After seeing the deer singing, "Happy Little Fatty" was very excited.

"I...I didn't expect to be so lucky. I just randomly clicked and it won! My luck is incredible!"

His excitement infected everyone and left a good impression on Lu Ming.

Lu Ming also smiled and said, "Happy Little Fatty, what do you want to calculate?"

Happy Little Fatty's face became a little nervous, and he quickly asked, "Master, my dad had a physical examination some time ago and was found to have a tumor in his liver. Although the doctor said it was most likely benign, I'm always worried until the results come out, so I want you to help me calculate it."

"Is my father's tumor malignant or benign?"

Lu Ming nodded, but after calculating the result, her brows slowly frowned.

When Xiao Pang Xingfu saw that her face was not right, he suddenly became nervous and asked in a somewhat bewildered manner: "Master, what's wrong? Is it malignant? It's okay, just tell me, I can bear it."

As Happy Little Fatty spoke, his eyes became red. At this moment, he had already prepared for the worst.

Lu Ming shook his head.

Just when Happy Little Fatty was about to breathe a sigh of relief, he heard Lu Ming continue, "Your biological father is still alive."

"Your current father is not your biological father."

"My Father?"

Happy Little Fatty was stunned, like a wooden chicken.

"I'm not my biological child? How is that possible?"

The happy little fat boy is messy.

He just wanted to ask about his father's health, but he didn't expect that he was not his biological son?

As soon as these words were spoken, the barrage section exploded.

"Brother, the master said he is not your father, then he is definitely not your father, there is no mistake!"

"That's right, bro. The last person who questioned the Master is still in jail!"

"Here comes another person who questions the master. Wait till he gets slapped in the face!"

"Could it be that Happy Little Fatty is actually the son of Mr. Wang next door?"

......

Of course, Happy Little Fatty saw all these comments on the barrage.

His face darkened and he angrily retorted, "What nonsense are you talking about! My parents have a very good relationship, and my mother would never cheat on me!"

At this point, he began to doubt Lu Ming.

Could it be that the master had calculated it wrong?

Lu Ming was not angry, but explained in a gentle voice: "You misunderstood. I didn't mean that your mother cheated on you. You are not actually your parents' biological child. You are an abandoned baby picked up from the trash can by your adoptive parents."

"No! This is impossible!" Happy Little Fatty immediately denied it.

He couldn't believe that he actually picked it up.

Although the happy little fat boy said he didn't believe it, he was actually in turmoil.

Lu Ming's words reminded him of many details that he had never noticed before.

For example, he doesn't look like his parents at all.

In this regard, his parents' relatives not only did not find it strange, but also often joked that his parents were lucky to have picked up such a fair, chubby and blessed child.

He had never taken it seriously before, but he didn't expect that they were not joking.

Another thing is that his relatives on his father's side are allergic to mangoes, but he doesn't have this problem.

......

Netizens in the live broadcast room also noticed that his expression was different and tried to persuade him.

"The master's predictions are very accurate. If you don't believe it, you can ask your parents; or you can go for a paternity test to confirm it."

"Yeah, it's better to clarify this kind of thing, otherwise you will regret it for the rest of your life."

......

Looking at the information on the barrage, the happy little fat boy finally couldn't help it and took out his mobile phone to call his mother.

When the call was connected, the mother's simple and kind voice came from the other end: "Dabao, why are you calling me at this time? Have you eaten? You should take care of yourself when you are alone outside, and don't worry about your father's affairs..."

The happy little fat boy said in a dry voice, trying hard to hold back his tears: "I just... suddenly miss you and dad very much."

Mother Zhao was also a little embarrassed: "What do we two old guys have to miss? When we are free in a few days, we will go to the school to see you."

Happy Little Fatty wiped away the tears that were about to flow out, and asked with red eyes: "Mom, I recently met a very powerful fortune teller. He said that our family has been unstable recently, and he wants to see my birth date and horoscope. Do you have it?"

Zhao's mother's voice suddenly became flustered: "What? Birth date? This... It's been so long, I can't remember it clearly. Dabao, you can't believe in these feudal superstitions."

Happy Little Fatty knew his mother too well. When he heard the panicked tone, he knew that the master was right and that he was indeed not his parents' biological son!

His heart sank to the bottom.

However, he still held on so as not to let Zhao's mother hear anything. He chatted for a while about family matters before hanging up the phone.

As soon as the phone call was hung up, Happy Little Fat rubbed his face vigorously. He could no longer control his tears before the live broadcast.

"I was wondering why all my relatives on my dad's side were allergic to mangoes, but I was different. I used to think it was because I inherited it, but I didn't expect that I wasn't his biological child..."

His voice was choked.

"I used to complain about why other people's children could shop as they pleased, but my family was so poor. I never expected... that I was actually an abandoned child..."

"But I should be more grateful. If it weren't for them, I might not be alive today, let alone be admitted to such a good university."