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

He Zhenzhu suddenly looked at the proprietress of the mahjong hall.

The proprietress had been silently observing He Zhenzhu. Their eyes met and she was so frightened that she took three steps back and covered her chest with her hands.

The proprietress thought to herself, this person is really scary, so scary that he can scare people to death.

He Zhenzhu frowned and wanted to say something, but was too lazy to talk nonsense. The most urgent thing was to understand the situation of this live broadcast.

He Zhenzhu pointed at the live broadcast room on her phone, where the comments were rapidly changing. "What is the origin of this anchor? Why does my daughter listen to her so much?"

"She hasn't been live streaming for long, but her fans are increasing rapidly because what she says is so accurate. I've seen fans say that she is a true master of metaphysics."

The lady boss didn't believe that He Zhenzhu was Lin Yinyin's biological mother. She rolled her eyes and said, "The host has saved many people, so she speaks with authority."

"What do you mean accurate?" He Zhen would never admit to anyone that Lin Yinyin was not her biological daughter. She emphasized, "I am her biological mother! It is not accurate at all! How dare you trust an outsider instead of your own biological mother?!"

He Zhenzhu's heart was in a panic and kept sinking. Her sister-in-law was very secretive at the time. According to her, the doctor who was in charge of the delivery had his glasses sprayed with amniotic fluid.

If the amniotic fluid and blood enter the eyes, there will be a risk of infection. The doctor quickly took off the glasses and said to the sister-in-law, "You take care of it. I'll go wash my face."

The doctor left the delivery room, and the sister-in-law took the opportunity to exchange the baby. The baby, who had been born for several days, was put into the hospital's new swaddling clothes and handed to the mother.

By the time Lin Yinyin was in He Zhenzhu's arms, the doctor who washed her glasses had not yet returned to the delivery room.

How could outsiders know such a thing? How could they possibly know?!

The proprietress chuckled twice, and when she saw He Zhenzhu's expression change drastically, she complained in her heart, "If you say so, it is so, but the public has sharp eyes."

The more the proprietress thought about it, the more she felt that Lin Yinyin was a poor child, and a normal mother would not be willing to treat her daughter like that.

On the phone, Luosangsang said to Lin Yinyin, "Go to your mother's room first to get the certificate for your surgery. It's in the mooncake box at the top of her closet."

"I..." Lin Yinyin was about to say "my mom", but swallowed the words back, "Her door is always locked."

"It was mostly locked before, but now it's not so often locked." Luosangsang said, "Hurry up and take it."

He Zhenzhu was so angry when she looked at her phone that she grabbed it so tightly that the veins on the back of her hand showed.

He Zhenzhu pursed her lips into a line, and couldn't help but think of the surgical instructions that Luosangsang had mentioned. It wrote about the cosmetic procedures that would be done to Lin Yinyin, such as eyeliner tattooing, canthoplasty, etc. This was not the same contract that Lin Yinyin had signed herself at the time.

If this proof is given to the police, it will be all over.

When He Zhenzhu thought of this, her body began to tremble, and she said to the proprietress angrily: "Isn't this incitement to crime?"

He Zhenzhu's voice was so sharp that the proprietress couldn't help but scratch her ears with the tips of her fingernails.

"Didn't I tell you? It's just to get the documents." The lady boss knew that He Zhenzhu was feeling guilty. She stared at He Zhenzhu and said, "Are you going to call the police?"

The proprietress swore that He Zhenzhu didn't dare to call the police.

[It’s hard to explain, the anchor used his ability to help others steal things? ]

[Well... this is not good. If they are biological mother and daughter, it is fine. But if they are not biological mother and daughter, it is not good. ]

Apparently, there are a small number of netizens who think that it is not appropriate to enter other people's rooms and take things at will.

Looking at the comments that echoed her, He Zhenzhu patted the handle of her wheelchair and said, "I have to remind her that if she really takes my things, I will call the police!"

The "she" she was referring to was obviously Lin Yinyin.

He Zhenzhu continued to call Lin Yinyin, and Lin Yinyin was startled by the ringing of her phone. When she saw that it was He Zhenzhu calling again, she looked at the cartoon character on her phone and said hesitantly, "She... is also watching the live broadcast?"

Lin Yinyin guessed that only by watching the live broadcast could one know everything that happened here so accurately.

"Yes." Luosangsang said, "It doesn't matter."

The host calmed Lin Yinyin down with just a few words, and Lin Yinyin's expression was no longer so panicked.

"You're not taking any money or property, you're just taking the evidence. Then you can see if you can use the information to call the police."

Lin Yinyin nodded with difficulty.

In fact, before the plastic surgery, she didn't think she needed it. Because Lin Yinyin faced the computer all year round, her eyes had deep tear troughs, obvious dark circles, and her skin tone was a bit dull, but she didn't think it was a big problem and that a little foundation was enough.

Lin Yinyin herself doesn’t have many cosmetics, but her roommate does. Lin Yinyin thought that after she gets a job, she can also buy affordable domestic cosmetics.

It was my sister-in-law who said that if she did a simple cosmetic surgery, she could improve her dark circles, tear troughs, and large nose. She would be working soon, so she could look less like a student.

"This is from my aunt, it can be considered as your graduation gift."

After my aunt finished speaking, Ms. He Zhenzhu said, "Oh, if cosmetic surgery is not cheap, why don't you thank your aunt?"

He Zhenzhu arranged the medical beauty treatment for Lin Yinyin.

When the results of the plastic surgery were a complete disaster, her mother said that surgery was risky and she had to take the risk.

She also said that the beauty salon had already paid part of the compensation, and that defending rights was just extortion and would make things difficult for her.

My aunt also said that if you don’t look carefully, you can’t see it, and it will recover slowly.

Now Lin Yinyin knew that everything was their conspiracy. Ms. He Zhenzhu, who had raised her for many years, and her aunt had turned her into this.

Lin Yinyin felt that she could choose not to return to the so-called wealthy family, but she had to seek justice for the plastic surgery she had undergone without her knowledge.

Lin Yin's hand was already on the door handle. She strengthened her resolve and opened her mother's door.

She took a stool, stepped on it, picked up the materials, and simply live-streamed the process of herself taking the things to prove that she did not take anything else.

Because she had already graduated, Lin Yinyin's graduation and degree certificates, as well as her registration certificate, household registration certificate, etc. were all put together. It took Lin Yinyin less than two minutes to find them and she took out a blank file bag.

Lin Yinyin put the stack of documents in a transparent file bag, picked up a schoolbag, put two file bags and a set of spare clothes in it, opened a disposable medical mask at the door, and went out.

This community has three gates, and the mahjong room is near the main gate. Lin Yinyin naturally would not choose the main gate, so as not to run into Ms. He Zhenzhu who was playing mahjong. She trotted out of the community gate smoothly.

"I'll book a hotel first." Lin Yinyin said softly through the mask, "We'll connect again in about ten minutes."