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Chapter 14 You’re in jail
  It was a middle-aged man smoking a cigarette.

It could be seen that he hadn't taken good care of himself for a while. The beard on his chin had grown out, and there were still a few rice grains on it.

At this time, he was lying on the driver's seat of the large truck, his legs resting high on the steering wheel, dangling from time to time.

Shen Anran's expression became a little strange, but she still smiled perfunctorily and said, "What are you trying to do?"

The man grinned, showing his yellow teeth, "I don't care about that. Just do a twerk dance. If you dance well, I can reward you with three more Ferris wheels."

Shen Anran said coldly: "I don't dance, I only tell fortunes."

The man smiled contemptuously and said, "What kind of calculations can you make? If it weren't for your good looks, I wouldn't have stayed in your live broadcast room for so long."

Shen Anran said directly: "You are very eager to have a son now to carry on the family lineage for you."

The man raised his eyebrows, "How did you tell?"

"The bridge of your nose is protruding and your uterus is sunken. You will not be blessed with children. You also have a bad temper and can easily beat others."

"Damn it!" The man cursed in a low voice, and then said, "I am pregnant, and the hospital has checked that it is a boy."

Shen Anran said quietly: "That's not your seed."

【Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha】

[This should be the greatest harm to men. 】

[Laughing, looking at him like this, he shouldn't be the one to inherit the throne in his family. 】

[Have you noticed any changes in Shen Anran's mood? She had always been polite or indifferent before, but since meeting this man, she seemed to be a little impatient. 】

[Where can I find such a suitable actor? The acting is so good, I almost want to hit him. 】

[Suddenly there is a feeling that this is not a script. 】

"Bitch, if I didn't know where you live, I would go over and kill you right now!"

Shen Anran suddenly laughed out loud, "Do you think you can come over even if you know?"

"Your retribution will come soon."

The man sneered, "What kind of retribution?! Even if the child is not mine, I can still find other women to give birth to me. I have plenty of money."

Shen Anran smiled slightly and said word by word: "Does jail time count?"

The man's face instantly darkened.

Shen Anran continued: "You could have had a son, but you destroyed them and yourself with your own hands."

"Fuck, what the hell do you know?!"

Shen Anran: "One last thing to tell you, your wife was pregnant when she died."

"Di--"

A harsh horn sounded, and after a few seconds, the man moved his body hurriedly. His expression was a little flustered, perhaps because he was distracted by the sound of the horn.

Just when the man wanted to exit the live broadcast room, there was a sudden knock on the window outside.

The man subconsciously pressed the window button.

Standing outside was a traffic policeman.

The man breathed a sigh of relief, and then said irritably: "What's the matter?"

"Hello, your fuel tank is leaking. Get out of the car and see how to deal with it."

"There's no way my car is leaking oil!" The man cursed and threw his cell phone on the seat, opened the door impatiently and jumped out of the car.

The next second, a uniformed policeman who came out from the side grabbed his arm and handcuffed him behind his back as quickly as possible.

"What do you want to do?!" the man screamed, "let me go, or I will sue you!" After the policeman showed his police officer ID in front of him, he said: "Xu Guizhong, you are suspected of murdering Zhou Xiaomei, and you are now facing prosecution. You carry out the arrest."

"What evidence do you have?! It's obviously Zhou Xiaomei who ran away with a man. What does it have to do with me?!"

The policeman did not answer his words, but only said to his comrade: "Go back to the police station!"

After a while, the distant sound of police sirens entered the live broadcast room.

【???real or fake】

[I have memorized their names. I have been searching online in the past two days. If it is fake, let’s see how Shen Anran can live broadcast to deceive people! 】

[I went, there were police officers in the show, but the camera couldn’t capture them, otherwise it would have been more real. 】

Shen Anran: "Next, 10,000 will count once, and today there is only one person."

[Who would spend so much money to tell fortunes? 】

[Let me see which one is being taken advantage of. 】

[Laughing so hard, I suddenly have expectations about who will spend money. From now on, I will laugh at him once a year, hahahaha]

No one gave gifts in the live broadcast room, and the whole screen was filled with ridiculing sentences.

But Shen Anran has been sitting in front of the live broadcast room calmly and calmly. Sometimes he will pick up the cup next to him and take a sip of warm water to moisten his throat.

Suddenly, a large and cool falling flower and flowing water burst out in the live broadcast room, which lasted for nearly ten seconds. After disappearing, it exploded three more times.

[Appreciate falling flowers and flowing water on a snowy day*4]

[The live broadcast room has been promoted on the homepage. 】

Shen Anran immediately agreed to the application for continuous wheat for [snowy day].

The next second, a pale face appeared in front of the camera. The woman looked very pure and lovely, especially the morbidity on her body which added a pitiful feeling to her.

【So beautiful! Love it, love it. 】

[I’m going to let the gods come down to earth! 】

The woman smiled slightly and said in a soft voice, "An'an, long time no see."

Shen Anran was silent for a second or two, then slowly said, "Hello, Wen Ying. What do you want to do?"

In the memory of the original owner, she and Wen Ying did not have much communication.

They were in the same major in college, and the most communication they had was after the paintings were completed, exchanging ideas to find the flaws in each other's paintings.

Wen Ying would very carefully find out the errors in Shen Anran's paintings every time, and patiently explain how to improve these areas.

But Shen Anran always thought that Wen Ying was looking for trouble with her and showing off her abilities, so she ignored him every time.

After that, Shen Anran formed a team with those who praised her and never had any more communication with Wen Ying.

But Wen Ying is gentle, beautiful, kind and generous, intelligent and positive. She is recognized as a goddess by the boys in their design department. Shen Anran can more or less hear some things about Wen Ying from others.

For example, she fell in love in her junior year of college. Her boyfriend was handsome and wealthy. More importantly, he held Wen Ying in his hands and pampered her like a treasure.

To be honest, Shen Anran had never heard a slanderous word about Wen Ying, who was as dazzling as the sun.

Wen Ying wanted to speak, but she couldn't help but cough, each sound becoming more painful than the last. It took a while for her to recover.

At this time, her lips were whiter, but the ends of her eyes were red, and her eyelashes were trembling slightly.

No matter who sees it, he can’t give her a heart-warming hug?

(End of this chapter)