Thousands of people think that the real daughter is also live streaming today to pay off her debts

[It’s really scary. I didn’t expect such a big person to have to be beaten by my mother. It’s so miserable, hahaha. 】

[This...brother, with all due respect, your mother seems to be in a daze, so why don’t you go to the hospital for a checkup? 】

[Not to mention anything else, the old man is still in good health! 】

[Such an old man is really charming. If I were a young and handsome guy, I might be attracted to him. 】

At this time, Gu Xiangwan was staring at the screen with a thoughtful expression. After hearing the man's question, he answered the question: "Something is wrong. Your mother has been tied with a red thread."

As soon as he said this, even the speed of the barrage slowed down for a few seconds. The man even asked strangely: "What does it mean to be tied with a red thread? Master Gu, what do you mean by this? How come there is no red thread? Why don't I have one?" See you."

The man was strange. He turned around and was about to open the door to find out what was going on, but then Gu Xiangwan stopped him.

"There's no need to look. You can't see this kind of red thread. The red thread represents marriage. Although Yue Lao didn't plant it himself, it seems to have the same effect. The person tied to the other end of the red thread will be with your mother. There is an inseparable feeling between them, which may be incomprehensible to outsiders, but this is an unchangeable fact.”

The man was stunned and silent for a while, his expression became serious, and his previous smile faded away as quickly as possible.

"Then what should I do? Master Gu, you must save me and save my mother. Where did this red thread come from? How about I go find some scissors and cut it off!"

Gu Xiangwan crossed his arms on his chest, leaned back on the chair with a fearless attitude, and said to him: "Okay, if you can see it, go get a pair of scissors and cut the thread."

[Oh my god, there is actually a Yue Lao red thread. Can you tie one to me and our idol? 】

[Begging for a red thread, I want to kidnap my male god. 】

[Oh my God, is it too sinister to say that the young man tied the red thread? Isn’t this a clear lie? 】

[This man is really smart. He will find another way. He knows that young rich women are difficult to deal with, so he just tries to trick her. Old people have a red line of [-], and if they sell some random things, they can easily earn more than working part-time. 】

"This red thread was artificially planted. One end is tied to your mother. The other end must be the person you mentioned."

After hearing Gu Xiangwan's description, the man nodded quickly: "Master Gu, according to your wishes, what should I do now?"

Gu Xiangwan frowned slightly and his voice deepened: "Then go and meet that man first."

Five minutes later, the man walked out of the room. When he saw his mother sitting on the sofa, who was still looking angry, he took the initiative to bow his head and said softly: "Okay, okay, it's all my fault. I will never say anything bad about him again." Ah, can you please stop being angry? It's not worth getting so angry."

When she heard her son relent, the mother turned her head to the side and snorted proudly, but she didn't say anything more unpleasant.

"Count your acquaintances!"

After one sentence, the barrier between father and son completely disappeared. The mother sitting on the sofa held her mobile phone in her hand and smiled brightly on her face.

"Mom, since I have agreed that you two are together, you have to let me meet him first. You two have been together for so long. If word spreads that I don't know about it, wouldn't it sound good? Huh?" The woman sitting on the sofa thought for a long time and then nodded hesitantly as if she had finally made up her mind.

"That's okay, he just invited me to have dinner outside at noon today, so you can come with us."

There is another good show to watch, and more and more viewers are squatting in the live broadcast room.To be on the safe side, the man put on headphones and kept his phone in his hand, pretending to be working on something.

His mother had no suspicion. Less than an hour later, the woman who had changed her clothes and dressed up carefully took her son out the door.

When they arrived at the building outside the building, the waiter took them into the private room. As soon as the door opened, they were already waiting inside. Xiao Wang, who had been waiting for a long time, came out quickly, opened his arms and gave the man's mother a hug.

"You're finally here. I've been waiting for you for a long time. I just ordered your favorite dish."

Xiao Wang coaxed the man's mother in a gentle voice, immediately smiled, followed him and sat down in his seat.

"There is something wrong with this man. He is a typical liar. He is almost covered with red threads. His target is not just your mother.

When he heard this, the man was like a thunderbolt.He didn't even care about the occasion here. He stood by the door and said in a low voice: "There are several red threads, wouldn't there be many other victims?"

"Yes, maybe you can start from this point and let mother see her true face. Later I will ask an errand to deliver something to you. You can find a way to make this man drink it."

Off camera, Gu Xiangwan took out a piece of talisman paper and wrote seemingly casually on it. Then he took out a lighter, burned the talisman paper to ashes, then wrapped it in a paper bag and put it at the door.

He called an errand boy to deliver the bag to Louwailou.On the other side, in the building outside the building, after the man sat down, Xiao Wang sat opposite his mother, looking at him with a weird smile.

"This is your son. I've often heard you mention him before. He is indeed a talented person."

The corners of the man's mouth twitched slightly: "Can you stop talking to me in such an adult tone? I'm three years older than you."

I thought these words were embarrassing enough, but I didn't expect that Xiao Wang's expression did not change at all after hearing it. Instead, he nodded obediently: "Okay, you can practice how you want, I can call you brother, You can call me dad, it doesn’t matter to me, I just want to see you happy.”

The man's eyes widened slightly when he heard this.

"Listen, listen, how generous Xiao Wang is and doesn't care about you. Look, you are almost thirty, and you have no manners at all. You are not as sensible as someone who has lived three years less than you. Come on, Call what needs to be called!”

But his mother also added fuel to the fire, and the live broadcast room was filled with laughter.

The corners of the man's mouth twitched slightly, and he opened his mouth under the endless humiliation, and whispered: "Dad."

Xiao Wang's smile on the opposite side deepened and he nodded: "Okay, okay, we will all be a family from now on."

(End of this chapter)