It was a fortune-telling live broadcast, but one billion people watched it

Tang Yongliang saw that his daughter was still crying, so he took the tissue from her hand and gently wiped her tears.

"Let's move on."

The plan Luosangsang suggested was to let him sit in the front position so that Ye Bufan could stop him in time when he took action.

"Dad." Tang Song couldn't stop crying, "Heizi..."

"Not the time to talk about Kuroko."

Tang Yongliang gave himself a minute to grieve, and now that minute had passed, he wanted to save the people on the bus.

Tang Yongliang smiled, his eyes still red, now full of determination, and said to his daughter, "We want to be heroes, right?"

Tang Song was slightly stunned, and nodded with tears in his eyes.

Because of Tang Song's actions, crystal tears rolled down her eyes.

[That’s right! There should be a background music here, the war song starts playing! ]

[Although there is no battle song, the fire has already been ignited! Uncle Tang, go ahead and save everyone on the bus with your daughter. ]

[Uncle Tang, I hope you can cheer up. We netizens have taken the black fan issue to heart and will definitely help you resolve it.]

Also watching the live broadcast at this time was Tang Yongliang’s wife, Tang Song’s mother, Du Ying.

Du Ying is a teacher at the school. She noticed early on that the students had a new idol who was a popular anchor.

Du Ying will not stop students from chasing stars. She will take the initiative to understand students' preferences and use positive idols to guide students to pursue excellence.

When Du Ying was watching the live broadcast, she realized that her daughter was connected. She was also very curious about what her daughter was doing online, so she did not call her daughter.

What Du Ying didn't expect was that the anchor actually wanted to persuade her husband to save people, and mentioned two old stories in order to persuade her husband.

The first old incident involved her husband’s comrade-in-arms. Du Ying listened to her husband crying while talking about this incident after drinking, and she could guarantee that she had not told her daughter.

The anchor really knows these things based on her abilities.

The second thing is about the military dog ​​Heizi.

Du Ying didn't know about Heizi's affairs at the time. Tang Yongliang refused to tell her. But when Du Ying went to the military dog ​​base herself, she understood everything.

No wonder my husband doesn’t mention raising a dog anymore, no wonder my husband beats people, no wonder my husband left the military dog ​​base.

All Du Ying could do was to quietly accompany her husband through the most difficult days. Tang Yongliang did not have a smooth start in his business. He went out early and came back late every day, was exhausted but did not make much money.

This made many people laugh at Tang Yongliang's choice. He just gave up such a good job. How could it be so easy to start his own business?

Du Ying ignored these gossips and still supported her husband's choice. In her heart, her husband was a hero. The military base couldn't even seek justice for a dog with great military exploits. Her husband didn't want to continue working there, so he stopped working.

When Tang Yongliang's Veteran Decoration had gained a certain degree of fame, many people came back to congratulate her and say some sour words to her.

Du Ying never took these words to heart. She knew that no matter what her husband did, as long as he was enterprising, he would not be afraid of failure. At worst, he could just start over again.

Some people think Tang Yongliang is stupid. Why would he use such good materials for decoration? He will easily lose money.

It was because of this silly energy that people who knew the value of the thing insisted on cooperating with Tang Yongliang, which led to his subsequent road to wealth.

Du Ying had a faint smile on her face, she believed that her husband and daughter would be able to succeed in being heroes.

Du Ying watched her husband and daughter move directly from the back seats to the front seats, which were closest to the driver.

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Ye Bufan's hands were flying on the keyboard as he was arguing with those netizens.

He usually speaks foul language, but those who used to speak foul language were all small anchors with few fans and even little traffic. The anchors didn't have their own operations, so they just let him talk nonsense.

This time it’s different. This anchor named Lilyawhjk has a lot of fans. Some of them recognized Ye Bufan’s account. They have a fan group that criticizes Ye Bufan based on his actual situation.

[An old man from the countryside, over 40 years old and still without a wife, still coveting our sister Lili, bah. ]

[He still thinks he is a golden bachelor. It's really hilarious. He still wants to have a son. He wants to find an heir for his own pots and pans. ]

[He has three sisters. He originally thought that he had three more blood bags, but they ignored him. It was so funny. I saw his short video. He said that his mother was about to commit suicide, so why didn’t his three sisters give him money? ]

[My sisters don’t care about him. I’m the only one left. He’s my only blood bag. If I’m gone, I’m afraid there will be no one to take care of him. ]

[This kind of loser still wants to continue the family line? Our country really feeds people too well. This kind of person should be allowed to die. I can guarantee that this kind of loser will die a loser death.]

Ye Bufan originally wanted to leave a message, but these comments were too touching.

Say he is a coward, even if he dies he will die grumblingly.

Ye Bufan left a message: I will definitely do something big, and I will make my name appear on the front page of social news.

This message was again ridiculed by fans.

[An old man who is so upset that he wants to be on the front page? No one will be interested in your story, okay? ]

Ye Bufan's eyes turned red and he stood up quickly. The driver was the only one in front of him.

As long as you grab the driver's steering wheel and step on the accelerator, the whole car will plunge into the river.

Everyone in this car should be killed!

His revenge on society in this way will definitely make the front page of the news. He is not a coward!

Ye Bufan was sitting in his seat. One of his crutches had been placed in the gap between the seats when he got on the bus. Now he reached out and took the crutch out.

Ye Bufan planned to wait for a while. Now that the car had just reached the approach bridge, it was not safe enough. It would be best if he could let the car fall directly into the river when it reached the middle of the bridge!

At this time, a school bus overtook the No. 28 bus from the left side and slid in front of the bus.

The teacher of this kindergarten named "Hazelheart Tiantong" is called Ms. Shuangshuang.

Teacher Shuangshuang is a girl with a very sweet smile and she sings like a lark.

Her cell phone was connected to a small external Bluetooth speaker, which was playing cheerful songs.

"You are good to me, I know it in my heart, learn this...

Mom, listen to me, I like jumping around with the kids..."

The children also sang along, and the driver had a smile on his face, tapping his hands lightly on the steering wheel.

The salary for driving a school bus in a kindergarten is not that high, but Lao Hu enjoys driving for the kindergarten children.

The children's chattering and their creative ideas made him seem much younger.

The young children injected vitality and energy into his old body.

In front of the school bus, there was a red car driven by the child’s father. This time he took his son to the countryside to bring the child’s grandmother to live in the city.

The little boy said to his grandmother excitedly: "Mom bought a lot of vegetables yesterday, and today I went to buy hairy crabs. Grandma, I really like hairy crabs."

The old woman was a little sad. Her husband had passed away, and this time it was her daughter who asked her to live in the city.

Listening to the children chattering, the old man couldn't help but feel a little more cheerful.

"Then grandma won't eat the hairy crabs at noon, she'll leave them for Xiaoqiang."

The son-in-law who was driving smiled and said, "Mom, don't worry about eating. Juan'er bought plenty of crabs, there's enough for everyone, and she also made you some cuttlefish and pork ribs soup. She said you like it the most. You can try Juan'er's cooking later."

About two minutes' drive behind the cross-river bridge, a police car with sirens on was roaring towards them.

On the surface, Tang Yongliang and his daughter Tang Song are acting as heroes, while the city officials are secretly making arrangements to deal with this bus attack.