Live fortune telling: Sending a top star to prison right from the start.

February's crimson glow heralds a carnival.

After Lu Rou connected, a haggard-looking man with a dejected look appeared on the screen.

His hair was disheveled and fell across his forehead, his beard was stubble, his eyes were bloodshot and surrounded by dark circles, and he was shrouded in immense grief.

Before Lu Rou could speak, the man knelt down with a thud, pleading with tears streaming down his face.

"Master, please help me!"

Lu Rou was startled by this sudden scene, and a solemn expression appeared on her face.

The viewers in the live stream were also shocked. The usual banter in the chat instantly subsided, and everyone was focused on the man's tearful plea.

Lu Rou reassured her, "Don't get agitated. What exactly happened?"

The man wiped away his tears with trembling hands and began to tell his story.

“Master, my name is Liang Yijun. My son may have been trafficked to northern Myanmar. I am really desperate.”

Liang Yijun's voice was trembling and hoarse, filled with sobs, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from the depths of his heart, full of pain and helplessness.

Lu Rou didn't urge him, and quietly waited for him to continue.

“Our family was living a peaceful life until last month…”

Liang Yijun had just finished a business trip and pushed open the door to his home, dragging his heavy luggage.

On the sofa, Liang Zhen said, "Dad, I have something to tell you. The company is organizing a team-building trip abroad, and I've signed up."

Liang Yijun rubbed his tired brow.

"You're all grown up now, it's time for you to go out and see the world and have some fun."

Liang Zhen was overjoyed: "Dad, you're amazing! I knew you would support me."

At this moment, Liang Zhen's mother came out of the kitchen, looking somewhat worried.

"Traveling abroad? Isn't that unsafe?"

Liang Yijun gently patted her shoulder: "Children always need to learn to be independent, and since it's organized by the company, there should be thorough arrangements."

Liang Zhen nodded quickly: "Mom, don't worry, I'll take good care of myself. I heard there are many fun places to visit abroad this time."

Looking at his son, Liang Yijun couldn't help but remind him, "Xiao Zhen, when you're out and about, you must be careful. If anything happens, contact home immediately."

Liang Zhen smiled and said, "Dad, I know."

The night before Xiao Zhen was to leave, Liang Yijun went into his room and saw him packing his luggage carefully.

He sat on the edge of the bed and handed him a small item.

"Xiao Zhen, this is a GPS tracker. Put it in your luggage just in case."

Liang Zhen took it, a hint of emotion flashing in his eyes: "Dad, you've thought of everything."

Liang Yijun covered his face with his hands: "Who knew that once he left, he would never be heard from again."

I waited for several days, but I couldn't get in touch with him. I couldn't reach him by phone, and he didn't reply to my messages. I was extremely anxious, so I called the police.

After some investigation, the police told me that Xiao Zhen's company was a shell company, and that the company had been abandoned. The so-called overseas trip was actually a way for him to be sold to northern Myanmar.

When I heard that, I felt like the sky was falling.

I inquired everywhere and tried to find connections, but to no avail.

I saw online that you can help people through metaphysical means, so I'm begging you to see if you can help me find my son.

[Night Asks Day: This is a real-life hell. Those criminals are utterly inhuman. I sincerely hope the victims' families can be reunited soon.]

[Radish and Vegetable Soup: Seeing news like this is heartbreaking; how desperate must people be?]

[Taro Milk Tea: The darkness of northern Myanmar is no secret, how can anyone still believe that company team-building trips are being offered?]

Looking at the comments section, Lu Rou's expression turned serious: "Send me his photo and birth date in the backend."

Upon hearing this, Liang Yijun immediately sent it to Lu Rou.

Is northern Myanmar really that scary?

Lu Rou wanted to see, so she entered a meditative state based on the information.

In her meditation, she saw Xiaoyu locked in a dark room, surrounded by many people guarding him.

His eyes were filled with fear and despair, and his body was very weak.

Lu Rou tried to see more clearly, but the image suddenly cut off.

She didn't try to be brave; she woke up from her meditation with a start, her forehead covered in sweat.

If he were here, he would definitely be able to see it clearly.

Northern Myanmar is indeed a bit scary.

Lu Rou wiped the fine sweat from her forehead: "He is still alive, and his location has been confirmed. It is a film screening park near the mountains in northern Myanmar."

A glimmer of hope appeared in Liang Yijun's eyes: "It's good that you're still alive. As long as you're alive, there's hope."

Knowing the exact location does not guarantee an easy rescue; the situation in Myanmar is complex.

The local forces are deeply entrenched, and the issue involves numerous problems such as transnational law enforcement.

She hasn't fully recovered yet and can't open the gates of hell, so she provided this information to the Ministry of State Security.

"We still need to discuss how to rescue him. I'll send you a private message if I have any news."

Liang Yijun was moved to tears and quickly thanked Lu Rou.

Lu Rou then asked the next question: "Are all the students here?"

The game, "Peach and Plum Trees All Over the World," was launched after a carnival.

A person of average height and slightly thin build, but with a straight back, was holding up his ID card.

His face was thin and gaunt, with wrinkles etched across his forehead and the corners of his eyes, and the years had imbued him with a calm and dignified air.

"I am Cui Li, the principal of Qicheng Middle School. I am filing a formal complaint against the school's catering company for providing substandard food, which caused a mass vomiting among students."

Upon hearing this, various comments quickly appeared in the comment section.

[Wind Blowing: It really is my middle school math teacher]

[Lotus Flower: Students vomiting en masse, this is no small matter]

[Pink Tulip: The food is unhygienic; you should change delivery companies.]

Cui Li broke down in tears, his eyes filled with remorse.

“The food delivery company was selected through a bidding process by the local education bureau. Even as the principal, I can’t change it. My students are all in the hospital. I’m not a good principal.”

Lu Rou spoke up at this moment: "Fans, let's help this principal by posting related content on various platforms."

With red eyes, Cui Li bowed to the live stream audience: "Thank you all on behalf of the children."

……

Following Lu Rou's appeal and the efforts of her fans, countless enthusiastic netizens responded.

Immediately, a wave of discussion about the food poisoning incident among students of Qicheng Middle School swept across major social media platforms.

Netizens meticulously documented the incident with text, pictures, and videos, strongly demanding that relevant departments thoroughly investigate the food delivery company and restore a healthy and safe dining environment for the students.

Under intense public pressure, relevant departments acted swiftly.

The food delivery company was immediately shut down, and law enforcement officers launched a full investigation.

As the investigation deepened, more and more shocking problems were revealed.

The purchased ingredients were largely expired and spoiled, the food processing workshop was dirty and unsanitary, hygiene standards were seriously substandard, and some employees were even working without health certificates.

Soon, the relevant person in charge of the food delivery company and the personnel involved in the bidding were placed under investigation in accordance with the law, and they will pay the price for their illegal acts.

Qicheng Middle School also ushered in a new turning point. With the active organization of the Education Bureau, the bidding process for the catering company was restarted.

The bidding process strictly adhered to the principles of openness, fairness, and impartiality, with numerous qualified and reputable catering companies participating in the bidding.

Ultimately, a reputable, experienced catering company that prioritizes food safety and nutritional balance stood out and successfully took over the meal delivery business for Qicheng Middle School.

Subsequently, Cui Li gave a detailed account of the handling of the incident to the public and expressed his deep gratitude to all those who cared about and helped the school.