Live broadcast: Continuous wheat?The kind of sniper attack across the entire network

Chapter 12 Do stray cats deserve what they deserve?

"You already have the answer in your own mind. I don't think I need to emphasize it again." Su Ting's voice was a little cold, and it sounded inhumane.

The viewers in the live broadcast room were a little bit intolerable.

[People are so sad, and you still say such things, don’t you think you are too cold-blooded? 】

[Yeah, at least say a few nice words to comfort me. 】

[Can’t you tell a few white lies?The little girl was already very sad. 】

Su Ting looked at these barrages and sneered: "Yes, I can lie to her now and say that this is not her cat, and then let her continue searching aimlessly."

"As for her cat, it will always be buried in the cold underground, and the truth is hidden in the darkness. Perhaps when it closes its eyes, it is still thinking that its owner will come to find her and take her home."

"It's a pity that it is destined to be disappointed. Its owner would rather deceive himself than find out the truth and give it justice."

"But it doesn't matter. She can continue to deceive herself and tell herself that the cat is just lost and is still alive and well somewhere in this world."

"In this way, does the guilt in my heart feel less deep? It was just lost. Maybe it met a new owner. The new owner was very good to it, and it ended up better than the cat that was tortured and buried under the tree. Yes, right?"

What Su heard made Qi Yao burst into tears on the other end.

The barrage in the live broadcast room also slowed down.

But there are still people who continue to argue with Su Ting.

[This little girl is already very sad, and you still say such things. Are you doing it on purpose? 】

[Why do you have to press your head to identify the cat as a cow?Anchor, you are so weird! 】

[The anchor is really vicious, he just likes to play murderous and heartbreaking things, right? 】

Su Ting looked at these barrages and sneered.

"So you think that as long as it's not a cow, you don't need to care who owns the cat that was tortured and killed, right?"

"If the cat was just a stray, did he deserve it?"

"As long as no one pursues it, it doesn't matter whether the cat was tortured or killed, right?"

Su Ting asked several questions in succession, leaving everyone in the live broadcast room speechless.

Especially those who have cats at home.

Putting it into perspective a little bit, what if the cat buried under the tree belongs to your own family?

Or maybe one day your cat was treated like this...

I don’t dare to think about it any further!

It is impossible for pet owners to accept this result.

Qi Yao sat on the ground, crying uncontrollably.

Su Ting was not in a hurry, just sat in front of the computer and looked at Qi Yao.It wasn't until Qi Yao's crying gradually weakened that Su Ting said, "Have you calmed down yet?"

Qi Yao sobbed and took a long time to find her voice.

"I'm sorry, I'm a little emotional. I..."

Qi Yao said, wanting to cry again.

Su Ting didn't care, and gave Qi Yao some more time before asking: "So now you still firmly believe that this cat is not yours?"

Qi Yao's tears kept falling, but she no longer insisted on her previous statement.

"What did you mean just now, do you know who killed my cat?" Qi Yao asked with a thick nasal voice, choking again as she spoke.

She didn't dare to look at the cat's body at all. How could she face such a cruel death?

Just a strange stray cat is unacceptable, let alone the cat she has raised since childhood.

The images seen by people in the live broadcast room were mosaicd by Su Ting, but there was no cover in front of Qi Yao.

Anyone who sees it would have uncontrollable nightmares at night.

Su Ting was sure that Qi Yao had accepted the reality, and slowly said, "Do you want to tell your family about this first?" Qi Yao was stunned for a moment, then nodded slowly, "Yes, I want to talk to my parents. Let me tell you, they are also helping me find cows recently."

The viewers in the live broadcast room couldn't help but feel a little distressed as they watched Qi Yao's tears never stop.

[The little girl doesn’t look too old, she’s so pitiful. 】

[If my cat was killed like this, I would go crazy. 】

[Isn’t he just a beast? He’s crying like his parents died, right? 】

【can you speak?You just killed your parents! 】

[Did you know that pet owners regard their pets as family members?It's no different than losing your family. 】

[I’m not asking you to be empathetic, at least shut up at times like this and don’t come out to add insult to injury and gloat! 】

……

No matter what time, there are always different voices.

Simply disagree, or play devil’s advocate with malicious intent.

Su Ting ignored these people and said to Qi Yao: "First call your parents or other family members and ask how to deal with it."

"Okay." Qi Yao nodded.

Now she had no idea at all and just followed Su Ting's words mechanically.

"I'm going to hang up with you for now, and wait until you make it clear to your family before you connect with me."

"it is good."

Su Ting hung up the microphone, and in the live broadcast room, Su Ting's picture returned to the big screen.

The audience suddenly saw the enlarged version of Su Ting and suddenly realized, why is this anchor looking better than before?
[Is it my imagination?Why do I think the anchor looks better? 】

[Me too...is there something wrong with my eyes? (Crying sobs)]

Su Ting saw these comments and smiled sweetly: "Is it so difficult for you to admit that I'm good-looking? People are naturally beautiful and it's hard to give up~"

【vomit. 】

【Ha ha ha ha! ! ! 】

Su Ting rolled her eyes gracefully and was about to speak when Lian Mai came in again.

Su Ting clicked to accept, and the person who connected was Zhou Fuxin.

As soon as the audience saw Zhou Fuxin, they became excited.

"Anchor, I've arrived at the address you mentioned. I'm at the door now." Zhou Fuxin looked serious.

The camera of the mobile phone was initially facing his face, and when he was talking, he flipped the camera to face the rental house in front of him.

【Fuck!Sister is fast enough! 】

[Is this where the scumbag lives?It looks like a self-built house in the countryside. Is there such a place in the city? 】

[Haven’t you heard of urban villages?There are many cities. 】

The place where He Yu lives is a village in the city. It is in a remote location. Under normal circumstances, people living in the urban area rarely come here.

If Zhou Fuxin hadn't happened to come to Su Ting's live broadcast room today, she wouldn't have known about this place, let alone come here.

Su Ting looked at the picture displayed on the other side of the camera, nodded and said, "Yes, it's right here. Your fiancé is inside now."

Zhou Fuxin's face looked ugly, but she still felt lucky. Maybe the anchor really made a mistake?
Su Ting continued: "Don't go in yet, lean towards the window on the right, be careful not to make any noise. The sound insulation here is not very good."

When Zhou Fuxin heard this, she didn't say anything, and took her cell phone and moved closer to the window that Su heard about.

The window is very low, so you have to crouch down to avoid being noticed.

Zhou Fuxin squatted down next to the window and vaguely heard voices coming from inside.

(End of this chapter)