After Descending the Mountain, Seven Big Brothers Spoil Me - Chapter 838

Chapter 838: Live Stream Debunking
“Daddy, is it starting?” Zhouzhou asked curiously while looking at the phone screen.

“Hmm.” Qin Lie silently pushed Zhouzhou’s head back as he looked at the chubby little face that appeared on the screen. Now, her whole face was visible, and she looked much smaller.

Immediately, Qin Lie bought a trending topic on Weibo and the live streaming app for her. Within two minutes, over ten thousand people flooded into the live stream, and the number was still growing.

Zhouzhou’s incident was currently brewing, and the hype was high. As soon as they entered, someone recognized Zhouzhou and immediately started cursing.

[Oh, isn’t that the fortune-telling brat?]

[How bold of the person above, daring to speak like that. Aren’t you afraid her rich dad will kick you out?]

[I’m scared, I’m scared.]

…

The synchronized accusations from the couple only fueled the mocking tone in the comment section.

Zhouzhou glanced at the growing barrage of insults, her small brows furrowing in displeasure. Suddenly, she spoke up, her soft, sweet voice cutting through the noise:

“My dad doesn’t kick people for no reason.”

The unexpected statement immediately drew everyone’s attention.

She looked at the camera with her serious little face and repeated firmly,

“My dad never kick people for no reason. He’s a really good person.”

Hearing her earnest defense, Qin Lie’s expression softened, his gaze filled with tenderness.

He understood that trying to explain the truth to the internet was futile. People only saw what they wanted to believe. But knowing his little girl stood up for him, his heart felt warm despite it all.

As expected, though, the comment section became even more vicious.

[Still not admitting it? Do you think we’re blind? We saw it with our own eyes!]

[Exactly, can money really turn black and white upside down?]

[What can we do? Who told him he’s rich? Just do a few charitable acts tomorrow, send a few lawyer letters, and the trending topic will pass.]

Seeing the snarky comments, Zhouzhou grew even angrier. She wanted to ask Uncle Feng to sue them all, but she knew doing so would only provoke more insults.

Everything they could say was being twisted against them. Zhouzhou was so frustrated her little tummy puffed out, making her look like an indignant little pufferfish.

Qin Lie glanced at her, the corners of his lips twitching in amusement, but his gaze turned cold as it fell back on the comment section.

He spoke calmly, his tone indifferent,

“Today’s live stream is for fortune-telling. Whether you pay a penny, a dime, it’s entirely up to you.”

That’s right.

Zhouzhou suddenly remembered why they were streaming in the first place.

Dad said that if she nailed every prediction, that bad uncle wouldn’t have any ground to slander her. He definitely couldn’t extort money from her then.

Emboldened by the thought, Zhouzhou straightened her posture, pulling out her little copper coin and compass. Puffing out her chest with confidence, she declared boldly,

“Bring it on!”

Fortune-telling? This was her forte!

The comment section immediately exploded with ridicule. Some claimed they must have prearranged stooges; others, hoping to see them embarrassed, requested to join the stream.

“Let’s see if they dare accept!”

To their surprise, the stream actually displayed a connection success.

The troublemaker on the other end froze for a moment, staring at Zhouzhou and Qin Lie, momentarily taken aback.

They hadn’t expected them to actually accept.

Fine then. He’d see how they planned to talk their way out of this one!

Clearing his throat, he said, “Alright, then, why don’t you predict my romantic fate first?”

After saying that, he waved his phone, pointing at his contact list, “See which one could be my girlfriend.”

On his phone was a list of contacts, all people he met through blind dates.

Zhouzhou didn’t even touch her copper coins, lifted her eyelids to glance at him, and shook her head, “None of them can be your girlfriend.”

The man scoffed, knowing she wouldn’t be able to predict.

Unexpectedly, Zhouzhou’s next words changed his expression.

Zhouzhou said, “Because uncle, you like men, so of course, you won’t have a girlfriend.”

At this statement, the audience was stunned.

Qin Lie, sitting next to Zhouzhou, began typing on the keyboard, and soon several photos appeared on the screen.

They were pictures of the man passionately kissing a boy, along with images of them at a gay bar.

He didn’t give him any chance to argue and directly told everyone Zhouzhou wasn’t wrong in her predictions.

“However,” Zhouzhou continued, “you do have a romantic fate, but that fate is very faint. Uncle, since you don’t like girls, don’t harm other sisters; that’s too immoral, and it will bring retribution.”

Hearing this, the man’s face turned the color of a pig’s liver, filled with shame and anger.

He did have thoughts of marriage because his family wanted a child, and his sexual orientation required a wife for cover.

His parents knew about this and were trying to keep it a secret; no one else knew. Unexpectedly, it was revealed by this little girl.

Qin Lie was even harsher, leaving him no room to maneuver and directly throwing evidence onto the table.

Even worse, a comment appeared in the comments section.

[Whoa, isn’t this the guy I went on a blind date with yesterday? I thought he was pretty good, but he wants me to be his beard? That’s disgusting.]

Now the man was completely panicking, hurriedly disconnecting the mic.

But it was too late; his phone began to ring madly, messages flooding in one after another.

All from his blind date, as well as friends and relatives.

At this moment, his face turned ashen.

It’s over, it’s all over…

He was done, but Zhouzhou was not finished.

The audience looked at Zhouzhou, their expressions gradually changing.

She really could tell fortunes!

[Don’t you all remember? She was on a show with Xi Yan, and she did live fortune-telling then too, and it was quite accurate.]

[I remember, but I thought those people were just hired…]

[Upstairs +1, is she really that magical? I find it hard to believe; she’s so young.]

They were still chattering away, but some people had already begun connecting their mics.

One person even sent a rocket directly.

Whoosh! A rocket flew across the screen and exploded into a flower, looking beautiful.

Zhouzhou exclaimed, leaning in curiously to take a look.

Her chubby face reappeared on the screen.

[Oh, that chubby face, let me pinch it!]

[I don’t believe she can really tell fortunes, but that little chubby face must feel good to touch.]

Zhouzhou saw these comments and immediately scooted back, moving away from the camera, pressing her hands on her face to try to make herself look slimmer.

The little chubby girl seriously emphasized, “I’m not fat; I’m cute.”

That’s what Grandma said!

[Yes, yes, yes, cute, cute, you’re the cutest!]

[Why are you suddenly acting cute? It’s so annoying. I was still your anti-fan, and now you’ve made it awkward for me.]

[Who says it’s not?]

[Heh, no matter how good-looking you are, it doesn’t change the fact that your family is a bunch of violent maniacs.]

Seeing this, Zhouzhou huffed.

You’re the violent maniac!

Your whole family are violent maniacs!

At this moment, Qin Lie connected to the next person.

It was the audience member who had just sent the rocket.

It was a girl, looking to be in her twenties, but her complexion was pale, her frame was slender, and her gaze flickered, making her seem timid.

Zhouzhou stared at her for a while and suddenly exclaimed, “Sister, are you Astral Vision?”