My Livestreaming Metaphysics & Gossip Became an Internet Sensation Ch. 55

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For the sins Xu Fang and Xu Faxi committed, death penalty was inevitable!

How much time passed, no one knew, but Xu Xiang slowly spoke, "I want to find my parents."

He was very young when he was trafficked and no longer had any memory of his biological parents. He even thought Xu Fang and Xu Faxi were his real parents.

But when he realized he had been trafficked, he still wanted to find them, even if it was just for one meeting.

It had been over twenty years. Had they still been looking for him?

Xu Xiang wasn't sure, but this thought made him even more determined to find his real parents.

Xu Fang and Xu Faxi, who were locked up, wanted to see Xu Xiang, but he refused. He didn't want to see them again.

It wasn't clear if Xu Fang and Xu Faxi regretted their actions, but given the crimes they committed, their regret would likely be nothing more than crocodile tears.

Now that the police knew Xu Xiang was looking for his biological parents, they naturally tried to help. But unfortunately, it seemed like Xu Fang and Xu Faxi truly had no clear memory of where they trafficked Xu Xiang from. They vaguely remembered a city in the south, Chuan City.

They had trafficked so many children that they couldn't keep track of each one, especially after over twenty years.

With only this clue, the difficulty of finding Xu Xiang greatly increased.

"Don't worry, we'll do our best to find your parents," the police said seriously.

But Xu Xiang had already lost most of his hope. He nodded blankly, and after leaving the police station, something suddenly came to mind... maybe that person could help him!

As soon as Jiang Yiqing opened the livestream room, someone immediately connected.

The comments in the livestream were flying fast.

"Haha, Qingqing's really made it now, every time the connection is so quick!"

"Hiss... does that mean the competition will be super fierce if we want to ask the host for a fortune-telling?"

"Eh? This person on the other end looks kind of familiar."

Jiang Yiqing looked at the person opposite and raised an eyebrow. It wasn't just familiar—it was someone he'd seen just yesterday.

In the span of one day, Xu Xiang had suffered a huge blow, and his expression was a little subdued.

His state was understandable. After all, he'd been calling the people who were supposed to be his parents for over twenty years, only to find out they were human traffickers. Not only that, but he was one of the children they trafficked.

Who could accept that? It was already impressive that Xu Xiang was holding it together—after all, he was over twenty now and had some ability to cope.

Before Xu Xiang could say anything, Jiang Yiqing spoke first, "You want to find your real parents?"

Xu Xiang hesitated, nodding uncertainly. He lowered his eyes, his voice a little hoarse, "I don't know if they're still looking for me... but... just meeting them would be enough."

It had been over twenty years. Maybe his real parents had other children by now. Xu Xiang had considered many possibilities and was mentally prepared.

Right now, he just wanted to meet them, even though he couldn't explain why. Emotions were strange like that.

Seeing that he had made up his mind, Jiang Yiqing didn't say much more. After all, it was a livestream, so he didn't directly share the information. Instead, he said, "I'll send their information to you through the platform. If you want to find them, go meet them."

Xu Xiang nodded gratefully, repeatedly saying "Thank you," which was heart-wrenching to watch.

Jiang Yiqing watched as the connection was disconnected, feeling a little gloomy. He absentmindedly petted the pig plush beside him. It didn't feel as soft as a kitten or a puppy, and it briefly reminded him of pork.

Speaking of which, the little pig spirit had been comfortably hanging out in his black and gold wooden bracelet, refusing to come out. No matter how much Jiang Yiqing called, it just wouldn't budge. But as soon as he opened the livestream, the pig spirit immediately rolled out, which left him stunned.

Right now, the pig spirit mainly served as a decoration in the livestream room. He had no idea why it was so enthusiastic about this, as though it thought it was the host.

Jiang Yiqing chatted for a bit with the viewers, and then someone else requested to connect. When he saw the username of the requesting account, he was a bit surprised.

But he stayed calm and quickly accepted the connection.

On the other side of the screen, two men in police uniforms appeared. The viewers were momentarily stunned when they saw the police officers. They thought to themselves, "Who would be bold enough to pretend to be a cop these days?"

They got ready to report the account, but when they clicked on it, they realized it was the official police account!

Everyone went silent. A police account connecting with a fortune-telling host—it just felt a little odd.

"Hello, Uncle Officers," Jiang Yiqing greeted, half-joking.

The two police officers were a bit helpless. Who understood? They were in their twenties, yet because of their profession, people still called them "uncle*."

(*In China they are usually called "Police Uncle (警察叔叔)" or the like.)

It wasn't so bad when it came from kids or even someone like Jiang Yiqing, but who could understand how it felt to be called "uncle" by old people with graying hair?

But today, they were representing the official side. They quickly sobered up, exchanged a glance, and began to explain the purpose of the connection. But instead of directly stating it, they asked, "Master Jiang, why don't you calculate what we're connecting with you for today?"

Jiang Yiqing shrugged when he heard that, not bothering to guess. "I don't know. It can't be to come here and break the feudal superstitions, right?"

As he said that, he turned serious and looked at the screen. "To all the viewers in front of the TV, we must trust science. Never fall for feudal superstitions."

On the livestream, the bullet comments flew by:

"Haha, who gets it? The fortune-teller says don't fall for feudal superstitions. My humor is on a whole new level."

"LOL, even the police officer next to him is trying not to laugh."

"Qingqing, you're a little cheeky!"

The two officers barely held back their laughter, clearing their throats before chiming in, "The host is right, but we're here for something else today."

Jiang Yiqing stayed quiet, waiting for them to continue.

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