Mother Lu subconsciously wanted to grab her phone, but unfortunately she couldn't live broadcast the event. The live broadcast connection was interrupted when the few people got into the police car, and government affairs were not open to this extent.

However, just because Lu's mother did not broadcast live does not mean that others have no intention of broadcasting live. After all, many netizens are asking when Qian Weibao will return to Chen Min.

This matter was a hot topic, and enthusiastic people immediately picked up their mobile phone accounts and started live streaming. Among them, a bald man wearing sunglasses was filming non-stop.

Mother Lu put the bags in order and said, "You are here to negotiate with Qian Weibao, right? It's too late. The police have been called. She didn't want the money. The police have been called and sent her to the police station."

Li Xiufen was taking care of her son. Her son was drooling over a particularly large lollipop, and she was carefully wiping his chin with a wet wipe.

After hearing what Lu's mother said, she frowned and said sharply, "Impossible! We have already talked to the store owner about it. We have reached a settlement!"

Li Xiufen's voice was very sharp, like the scratching sound of fingernails scratching on glass.

Qian Dayong took out his phone and called the store owner.

The owner was putting money in the store, and when he saw the caller ID on his cell phone, he felt very upset. He should have stayed out of this matter.

Because the live broadcast was broadcast to the entire Internet, his attitude of trying to smooth things over was captured on camera.

His friend sent him a screenshot, saying that many netizens said that he was trying to smooth things over because the massage parlor was not clean to begin with. Some people said they would report him and asked for an investigation.

What people who do business fear the most is the various inspections. They are afraid that problems will be found even if there are no problems at all.

The shop owner regretted it so much and also blamed the anchor in his heart. If the anchor had said earlier that Feng He was a rapist, he would definitely cooperate with the relevant departments and send Feng He to the police station. He would never have helped to mediate.

The owner hung up the phone and walked out.

When Qian Dayong saw the shop owner, he couldn't wait to ask, "Didn't we agree on this? Why did this guy say that Wei Bao went to the police station?"

"Well, there's no reconciliation." The shop owner said wearily, "Just pretend that nothing happened."

"Is there no possibility of reconciliation? Can we ask Wei Bao to drop the case?" Li Xiufen said anxiously. It was easy to imagine that the molester was caught red-handed, and if there was a settlement, she could get at least a few thousand to tens of thousands.

Of course Li Xiufen felt that she had to reconcile. After all, she had already gotten the advantage, so she should take as much as she could.

The shop owner shook his head, spread his hands and said, "No way."

After all, Feng He is a rapist and is destined to be sentenced. If he has money, it should be used to compensate the victims of rape.

"This damn girl is really wasting time!" Li Xiufen was furious. "It was the same thing when I was delivering food last time. I finally got a special subsidy, but I caught a cold and had a fever, and ended up in the hospital. I wasted so much money. I even had to buy wool and knit a scarf. What a waste of money."

It's no problem to spend money on Qian Tianbao, but it's no problem to spend money on Qian Weibao!

She made more than 500 yuan that day by delivering food in cold weather, but she ended up spending more than 2,000 yuan on unreimbursed expenses due to illness. She hadn't delivered food for more than a month, and it was the coldest time of the year, so she could make at least 7,000 or 8,000 yuan a month.

In Li Xiufen's opinion, Qian Weibao had already wasted ten thousand after rounding off.

Li Xiufen kept nagging that Qian Weibao was ignorant. He had already entered society, but was still thinking about going back to school and even wanted to take the self-study undergraduate exam. He was simply dreaming and was always looking for trouble.

The people who were broadcasting the live broadcast wished that Li Xiufen would curse more. The comments were very lively, and everyone was cursing the Qian couple for being shameless.

Mother Lu couldn't stand it any longer, so she put her hands on her hips and said, "Don't scold the girl. She's not your biological daughter. Even if you really reconcile, I won't give you the money."

The bald man who was broadcasting live pursed his lips and adjusted the focus of his mobile phone's camera, aiming it at the faces of the Qian couple.

He whispered, "Just now I felt that Comrade Lu Renjia was quick-witted in the [Little Flower Fairy 888] live broadcast room. Now it seems that his mother is the same."

[Yes, yes, this output is amazing. ]

[Look! I can see the expressions of both of them clearly. They are good enough to be used as examples in film and television schools. They look surprised, guilty, and timid. Tsk tsk!]

Li Xiufen and Qian Dayong's faces changed immediately. After buying the child, Li Xiufen urgently went to live in the countryside for a while. After that, she took the child for a walk in front of the neighbors from time to time, treating the child as if he was born and raised in the countryside.

The child was almost old enough to go to kindergarten, so Qian Weibao was brought home.

In fact, some neighbors had guessed Qian Weibao's origins, but they speculated that she was a baby girl picked up from the countryside and did not expect that the child was bought.

For the sake of the child's mental health, the neighbors never mentioned the fact that Qian Weibao was not their biological son.

"Nonsense!" Li Xiufen said, "What adopted daughter? She is our biological daughter."

"The mother has already found her, and you are still pretending to be stupid! You bought the child through your relatives. I tell you, the human trafficker who bought the child from you will be arrested soon."

After these words were spoken, the expressions of the Qian couple became even more interesting, only Qian Tianbao was still eating the lollipop in a daze.

Mother Lu's cell phone rang. She looked down and laughed, "Oh, right, the biological father has also been there, and I heard that the child's grandparents will also be there!"

·

Lu's mother was talking about Hu Yue's family. Hu Yue and Liu Yu had been watching the live broadcast on their phones. They were originally planning to come to the massage parlor, but after watching the live broadcast, they found out that everyone had gone to the police station, so they turned around and went there.

Because the incident was broadcast live on the Internet, Hu Yue's parents also saw the news and they also went to the police station.

Almost when the record of Feng He's molestation case was completed and the group came out, Qian Weibao met Hu Yue's entire family.

When the old lady saw Qian Weibao, she was so excited that Qian Weibao became even more at a loss. She couldn't remember anything about the past at all. She still felt a little lost. Was she really not a child of the Qian family?

Hu Yue's mother stepped forward and held Qian Weibao's hand. Her hand was old and dry. "It was me who lost you. It's all my fault. I made you live like this."

The old lady's tears fell down in big drops. She was so emotional that even when Mr. Hu next to her tried to calm her down, she couldn't do it.

The old lady held Qian Weibao's hand and said, "Your parents are divorced because of me, an old lady. Now that you have recognized your relatives, you will have two families. Your mother has been looking for you, and your father and Aunt Liu will also treat you as their own daughter."

"Don't be afraid," the old lady said, "After the DNA test, you will believe that you are our child. Everything depends on the test results."

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