After Descending the Mountain, Seven Big Brothers Spoil Me - Chapter 844

Chapter 844: I’ll Give Myself to You
As soon as this was said, the others snapped back from their daze and realized what had happened.

Right! Zhouzhou was the one who calculated it. She figured out the location of the body and that Cao Bin was the murderer–without even knowing them beforehand.

This was just too accurate, wasn’t it? So, did that mean they had wronged her?

As they recalled the things they had said about Zhouzhou online, a sense of discomfort washed over everyone’s faces.

The couple watching the live stream initially enjoyed the drama, dreaming about the places they would go and things they would buy once they received their payout. They were caught off guard by the huge plot twist.

The woman’s smile froze, and suddenly, she looked at her husband and asked, “Are you really seeing someone outside?”

Since this girl could calculate so accurately, didn’t that mean what she predicted yesterday was true too?

Upon hearing this, the man’s face flickered with panic, but he quickly masked it with anger.

“Are you really going to believe a little girl over me?” he replied angrily. “Her dad is a billionaire. It’s not unusual for rich people to fabricate stories to clear their names, right? This is obviously a performance they’ve staged.”

“Really?” the woman hesitated. Even if it was staged, could they possibly get so many people involved in it? The principal, the police, the body, and even Cao Bin–who was a professor. If this was all a show, how could he admit to being a murderer in front of so many people? How would he face the world after that?

The man quickly concocted a defense and scoffed, “What’s there to worry about when you have money?”

“Just find a place to hide for a while. The attention of those onlookers will pass quickly. It’ll just take a month; by then, who will even remember this?”

After saying this, he fixed his gaze on her and threatened, “If you keep being suspicious and believing what that little girl said, then we’ll get a divorce. When they compensate me, all the money will be mine to spend. You decide!”

His childish yet stubborn attitude completely dispelled the last remnants of doubt in her mind. She hurriedly replied, “I was just joking; don’t be angry!”

The man coldly snorted and turned away, not wanting to waste another word on her.

The woman kept sweet-talking him until he finally softened, and she let out a sigh of relief. However, she didn’t notice that he had also relaxed.

Once they received the money, he would ditch her.

He had his plans, his eyes glinting with calculation while he feigned an innocent expression, making the woman despise Zhouzhou even more, believing she was just spouting nonsense and ruining their relationship.

Qin Lie noticed the shift in public opinion as the comments began to turn.

He wasn’t in a hurry to call Zhouzhou back for her next prediction. He decided to wait until the truth was fully revealed before dealing with that couple.

As he thought this, a hint of coldness flashed through his eyes.

Zhouzhou dashed back in from outside, holding a little snowman like a treasure, and happily presented it to Qin Lie, exclaiming, “Daddy, look! I made this for you!”

Seeing it, Qin Lie exaggeratedly acted impressed, and Zhouzhou beamed even more, asking, “Daddy, do you know who this snowman is?”

As she held her chubby little face, looking expectantly at him, Qin Lie took a glance at the ugly little snowman, focusing on the makeshift lightning rods on its head, and confidently replied, “It’s you!”

This made Zhouzhou exceptionally happy, and she giggled, “I knew it! My snowman looks just like me. Sixth Brother is so bad, he said my snowman was ugly! He’s the ugly one!”

Qin Lie nodded along without a care for principles.

His daughter was always right.

Father and daughter were in perfect sync, while only Qin Bei, the honest one, bore the blame for telling the truth.

The audience was left in silence, watching Qin Lie hold the comically ugly snowman and feign delight, realizing that this rich man was truly unique–his standards of beauty were clearly different.

How on earth did he find something so ugly to praise?

It was simple; as long as it was made by Zhouzhou, he would praise it to the skies without hesitation.

Fortunately, Zhouzhou quickly shifted back to business, climbing onto a chair to lean toward the screen, curiously asking, “Is it done?”

“Mm-hmm.” Qin Lie moved her back slightly so that she wouldn’t get hurt when someone commented about her weight.

Zhouzhou, not wanting to be called fat, never considered eating less; she would just insist on silencing others.

Qin Lie couldn’t help but chuckle at her.

Even with a bit of extra weight, it didn’t affect her cuteness at all.

Zhouzhou had no idea her caring father was thinking this, and she focused on the police finishing up Cao Bin’s statement. He had fully confessed now, so she announced, “Next!”

With that, a flood of connection requests came in, many with comments.

[Little master, can you tell me when I’ll get rich?]

[Little master, put me through! I’ll pay double!]

[Me! Put me through…]

One after another, people were eager to get on the line.

Zhouzhou’s eyes lit up as she counted, realizing this was much better than her street stall business.

But even at this moment, little chubby girl still emphasized one thing.

“I’m Master Fugui, not little master!”

As she said this, she took out her stall sign and pointed to the words on it earnestly.

The audience: “…”

Who came up with that ridiculous name?

Someone couldn’t help but ask, and in the next second, Qin Lie kicked him out.

Now, no one dared to mock that name again; they all started flooding the comments with “Master Fugui,” making Zhouzhou feel like she had truly become a little rich lady.

Soon, the next person connected, and among the hundreds and thousands of gifts, his payment was the most peculiar–1.28 yuan.

It had both coins and bills.

He was a man in his forties, looking haggard and with dry lips, standing on a rooftop. The tower behind him was visible in the background.

The audience gasped.

[Whoa, is this guy about to jump?]

[I’m on the scene; he’s the boss of my neighboring company. The company went bankrupt, and his wife ran off with someone else, taking their child. He’s feeling hopeless and wants to die.]

[Oh my God, losing both his job and family? That’s too much of a blow; I couldn’t take it either.]

[Wuwu, this is heartbreaking. If it weren’t for being pushed to the edge, who would want to end up like this?]

[Yeah, I feel the same. In comparison, just staying alive is the hardest.]

Zhouzhou ignored the comments, her eyes fixed on the man.

After a while, she curiously asked, “Uncle, you’re about to get rich; why would you want to die?”