Let me see which unlucky person is here to tell fortunes today

Returning to the live broadcast room, before Ji Chu could say anything, he saw netizens posting comments to comfort Wu Yue.

[I said it was thundering where the anchor was and the signal was unstable.]

[Little girl, stop crying, isn't the anchor back? ]

Ji Chu looked apologetic: "Sorry, it's raining here and the network is fluctuating."

After waiting for more than ten minutes, netizens were already getting impatient: "Host, please tell me, tell me quickly, how can Wu Yue solve the current predicament? I am so anxious."

Ji Chu has plenty of ways to kill Wu Weiran.

But rather than letting Wu Yue take action and letting her be stained with blood at such a young age, it is better to let the evildoer suffer the consequences of his own actions.

"Wu Yue, do you still like your grandparents and dad?"

Wu Yue didn't hesitate at all and shook her head directly: "I don't like it!"

"As far as I can remember, I knew they didn't like me and my mom. My mom's body couldn't give birth to a brother, but under their pressure, she still got pregnant."

"I hate them, they killed my mother!"

Ji Chu nodded: "Okay, if you want to live, you must remember what I am going to say next."

Wu Yue wiped away her tears and said seriously: "Sister Anchor, you said that as long as I can survive, I will do whatever you say!"

Ji Chu smiled: "It's not that complicated, there are only three things to pay attention to."

"First, don't drink the milk your grandmother hands you. Second, after you smell the bad smell, tell them that the gold jewelry your mother left for you is in the attic. Third, get out of the house quickly and don't stay at home."

Wu Yue's eyes widened. "Mom's gold jewelry was sold by her to supplement the family income when Dad stopped bringing money home. She didn't keep any of it."

Ji Chu smiled and shook his head: "Don't ask so many questions, this is what they owe your mother, just do it."

Wu Yue responded naively and then left the live broadcast room.

The next day, Wu Yue was sleeping on the sofa in a daze when she was violently pulled up by a rough, old hand.

"You damn girl, why don't you hurry up and make breakfast? Do you want to starve your brother to death?"

Wu Yue rubbed her eyes and saw her grandfather Wu Donglai. She then looked at the clock hanging on the wall. It was just past 4 a.m.

"Grandpa, it's only 4 o'clock now. Where are you taking my brother?"

My younger brother is young, and my grandparents won’t let him get up before 10 o’clock.

"Just make breakfast when I tell you to. Why are you asking so many questions?" Grandma Wang Jingfen also came out of the bedroom cursing.

Wu Yue remembered what the host said and knew that something big was going to happen today, so she didn't ask any more questions and got up obediently to go to the kitchen to cook noodles.

After eating the noodles, Wu Donglai and Wang Jingfen took their younger brother out.

The younger brother could not speak very well yet, he just stretched out his hand towards Wu Yue and babbled.

Wu Yue was not too worried about her brother's safety. With the attention her grandparents and father paid to her, she would definitely be well protected.

After the three men left, Wu Yue didn't dare to sleep anymore, for fear that something might go wrong and she would become a tool for them to make money.

At around 10 o'clock in the morning, Wu Donglai and Wang Jingfen rushed home with some snacks in their hands.

Not seeing her brother, Wu Yue became nervous.

"Where's my brother?"

If it were in the past, if Wu Yue had asked so eagerly, Wu Donglai and Wang Jingfen would have slapped her in the face. But today, for some reason, the two of them were not angry. Instead, they took out snacks and stuffed them into Wu Yue's hands.

"Your aunt in the countryside missed your brother, so we took him back. Your brother has been living at your aunt's house for the past few days."

Wang Jingfen pretended to be loving and touched Wu Yue's head, but her eyes were greedy as if she wanted to eat someone: "Yueyue has grown up and knows how to care about her brother. These snacks are brought back from your aunt's house, especially the milk, which is imported milk brought back from abroad by your cousin. Drink it quickly."

Wu Yue's heart tightened, and she pretended to be calm and accepted the snacks: "Such a good thing, can I drink it, or save it and wait for my brother to come back?"

Wu Donglai frowned: "Your brother is at your aunt's house. There is nothing delicious to eat. Just drink when you are asked to. Why are you talking so much nonsense!"

Wu Yue hugged the snacks tightly and said, "Grandpa, don't be angry. I'll drink it in a while!"

"You are such an unlucky person that you don't even know how to eat good things!" Wu Donglai cursed in a low voice and walked towards Wu Weiran's bedroom with his back drooped.

Seeing that Wu Yue agreed, Wang Jingfen did not doubt it and followed Wu Donglai towards Wu Weiran's bedroom.

"What time is it? Why hasn't this brat gotten up yet?"

Seeing the two of them leave, Wu Yue took out milk from the snack bag and walked towards the kitchen.

The sun was shining brightly in the morning. With the help of the sunlight, Wu Yue discovered that there were very fine holes on the top of the paper milk carton, as if they were holes poked by a pinhole.

Without time to panic, she opened the milk, poured all the milk into the sink, and turned on the faucet to wipe away all traces.

After doing this, she smeared the remaining milk on her upper lip, pretending to have drunk it, and then placed the empty milk carton on the coffee table.

When Wu Donglai walked out of the bedroom while cursing Wu Weiran, the three of them saw the empty milk carton on the coffee table.

The first person to ask was Wang Jingfen.

"Yueyue, are you done drinking?"

Wu Yue's eyes were hazy, and she pretended to be weak and responded: "I finished it. The milk tasted good."

Wu Donglai snorted coldly: "You said you didn't want to drink, but you didn't drink it very quickly. Girls are just spineless."

Wu Weiran looked at Wu Yue with a scrutinizing gaze, trying to see something: "Yueyue, what's wrong with you? You look so weak?"

Wu Yue squinted her eyes, leaned her head against the back of the sofa, and slid down little by little.

"I don't know, maybe I got up too early in the morning, so I'm so sleepy..."

When they heard Wu Yue say this, the three of them were delighted.

Wu Weiran couldn't suppress his excitement: "Yueyue, go to sleep if you want."

Wu Yue nodded, then lay down on the sofa and closed her eyes.

Seeing that the person was asleep, the three of them stopped pretending. After looking at each other, Wu Weiran and Wu Donglai tacitly went to close the windows, while Wang Jingfen went to the kitchen to turn on the gas.

After a while, an unpleasant smell entered Wu Yue's nose.

In order to make Wu Yue die faster, Wu Weiran picked up Wu Yue on tiptoe and put her into the kitchen. At this moment, Wu Yue said in a daze: "Mom, I don't want your gold jewelry, don't leave!"

Dream talks are most likely true. When Wu Weiran heard that there were gold jewelry, he immediately became interested.

He coaxed softly, "Yueyue, what gold jewelry?"

Wu Yue closed her eyes and said vaguely: "Mom was afraid that Dad and his family would treat me badly, so she left me some gold jewelry..."

"You stinky woman, you left something behind even after you died!" Wu Weiran cursed inwardly, then softened his tone and asked, "Good Yueyue, where is the jewelry that mom left behind?"

Wu Yue: “Yes… yes…”

Just before Wu Weiran’s patience ran out, Wu Yue said, “In the box in the attic…”