Baby Serendipity: The Whole World Fell In Love With Me
Chapter 158 - 157: Words on the Screen

Chapter 158: Chapter 157: Words on the Screen

The rich heiress spoke up to this point, and finally, the tears brimming in her eyes spilled over.

Had Mianmian not asked, she actually had no intention of bringing up the matter.

Now that she was asked, the rich heiress felt as though she had returned to that day when her best friend lay coldly on a wooden mortuary slab. Since her friend died from a high fall, even after the body was tended to post-mortem, the shadow of shattered limbs was still visible.

They had made plans together to enter Xinyi University and study their proficient English major, hoping to become translators or English teachers after graduation.

Yet, it was merely a weekend break, and her best friend had fallen to her death from the Community building.

After the police finished investigating the body, they found a suicide note at the spot where her friend fell, confirmed it was her handwriting, and questioned everyone in the old Residential Building, with no witnesses to the incident.

These signs led the policeman to close her friend’s case as a suicide.

The rich heiress could not fathom how the girl, who dreamed about the future with her on Friday, could be separated from her by life and death come Sunday. No matter how much she argued that her friend would not kill herself, the police didn’t believe her.

After all, she had no evidence.

Seeing the rich heiress cry so sadly, Mianmian quickly pulled a tissue from the table and reached out towards the screen, wanting to wipe the tears of the heartbroken sister inside.

But as she reached out, Mianmian remembered she wasn’t face-to-face with the rich heiress and frowned, placing the tissue back down.

Little Bun’s attempt to comfort touched the netizens, prompting a barrage of comments.

[Little Auntie is so cute, trying to wipe the tears of someone in the video, but if it were me, I would want to wipe them too; sister is really crying too heartbreakingly. ps: I’m a girl too.]

[Seeing this action, I’m relieved that our Little Auntie is still childish, not a real granny.]

[To the one before, what are you on about? Do you really see Little Mianmian as a granny? Do you think you’re watching the tale of the Granny from Mount Heaven?]

The rich heiress also cracked a smile at Mianmian’s comforting gesture, dabbed at her eyes with a tissue, and forced a strong front, "Thank you, Little Auntie, for the comfort. Actually, after that day, after my high school exams, during the summer holiday, it was by watching your Variety Show live-streams that I got through it, otherwise, it really felt like an eternity."

"Are you asking about this matter because you think the problems with the electronics in my house are related to my best friend?"

After asking the question, the rich heiress lowered her gaze and murmured to herself, "That’s not right, I’ve dreamt of my best friend at night; she said she’s already been reincarnated."

"She told me not to think of her every day... I have my loving family, I should be living well. Death was her own choice, I should not let my life be a mess because of her, I’ve already promised her that, so this time I asked about the electronic devices during the draw, I’m not wrong, am I?"

Having said this, the rich heiress gave a faint smile to the camera, her expression somewhat distant, "Sorry, I’m a bit overwhelmed, I’m not in a good state of mind, I hope everyone doesn’t mind."

After apologizing to everyone, the rich heiress sat still, waiting for Mianmian’s response.

In fact, if Mianmian hadn’t asked, the rich heiress would not have mentioned her friend again. Because she wanted to heed her best friend’s words, not to dwell on the matter, and to live her life well.

So, when she won the draw, the rich heiress asked about issues plaguing her family.

However, as the rich heiress waited, the computer screen in front of her suddenly flickered, and a glaring red sentence appeared, stark and eye-catching: You’re lying! You’re a murderer!

Seeing these words, the rich heiress gave a bitter smile, "It happened again, I saw words appear on the screen."

Mianmian listened, and with a small hand, she drew a Mind Calming Talisman in the air, then blew gently on it.

When she had first seen the rich heiress, Mianmian had already divined information about her, like her name and address; such details were unnecessary to reveal in front of so many netizens.

Now, the rich heiress needed help, and this information was useful.

Only after Mianmian finished blowing did she realize that the talisman, supposedly only visible to her, had actually passed directly through the computer screen onto the rich heiress.

Could it work this way too?

Mianmian was surprised and reached out to touch the tablet screen.

"Little Auntie? She’s asking if her electronic device’s issue has anything to do with her best friend," Su Chenzhou reminded Mianmian in a quiet voice.

Even though Little Auntie’s astonished look was quite cute, they had to focus on the matter at hand right now.

Upon hearing the reminder from her sixth grandnephew, Mianmian realized she had become distracted and quickly coughed twice to get back on track.

"Yes, it’s related. Just now, there was a strong negative qi around you—Mianmian used a talisman on you, and you should be feeling better now," Mianmian explained to the wealthy heiress.

The wealthy heiress did feel much better, as if she had suddenly become a lot more alert.

She exclaimed in surprise, "So the red text on my screen earlier was my best friend talking to me? Is she... actually hating me? But I haven’t lied, I never lied to her."

Mianmian, realizing the wealthy heiress had misunderstood her, waved her little hands and said, "No, no, it wasn’t your best friend who did that, but someone who, like you, knew your best friend. What did you see just now? Can you tell Mianmian about it?"

The wealthy heiress recounted the content.

When Mianmian heard words like "lying" and "you are the murderer," she pondered, connecting the dots with the information she had gathered, and nodded her little chin.

She already had a pretty good grasp of the situation.

It was similar to the previous incidents involving Liao Yue and Wan Jia, and some people in this story too. Her mother had said it was all because they had mouths but did not know how to communicate properly; those in the story hadn’t clearly explained what needed to be said.

So, to perfectly resolve the issue, she needed to gather everyone involved in the story together.

"Not sure if there’s enough time, it’s been more than a month already, and I’m not sure if your best friend is still in the queue," Mianmian mumbled, "And then there are those challenges—I wonder if your best friend has the money to get through them."

Little Bun muttered these few sentences very softly, but the sound equipment in front of her was so good that everything was still broadcasted to the live broadcast room.

[Hiss, what is Little Auntie talking about? The wealthy heiress’s best friend is dead, where is she queuing up?]

[Yeah, and what’s this about having money or not, what does it all mean?]

[I’m dying of curiosity here, sixth grandnephew, wealthy heiress, you guys have to help us out, you are responsible, so hurry and ask for us.]

Netizens were scratching their heads to understand what Mianmian meant when she looked up at the wealthy heiress and said, "I’m going to try to invite her up now, that one, the one that’s been running around, don’t run off, wait for me."

After speaking, she leaned into Su Chenzhou’s ear and whispered another question, "Sixth grandnephew, turn it off for a second, I want to tell you a secret."

Su Chenzhou turned off the live-stream microphone and quietly responded to Mianmian, "It’s off, you can speak."

Only then did Mianmian feel at ease to ask, "Earlier, my great grandnephew told Mianmian not to use this and that method, and later he said it was okay. But Mianmian is still worried—is it really alright to broadcast everything? I want to try inviting Ghost over."

Su Chenzhou smiled and answered, "It’s fine, just go ahead and boldly do your live-stream. As long as you don’t explain every step of what you’re doing, there won’t be any problems."

With the Supernatural Management Bureau established, what’s inviting a ghost on a live-stream? A piece of cake.

Knowing it was okay, Mianmian felt much more relaxed.

She took out paper and pen from the desk and wrote to the judge with serious attention. Netizens were very curious about what Mianmian was writing, but due to the angle of the live-stream camera, they could only see the silver crown on Mianmian’s little head.

Su Chenzhou saw everyone’s requests to adjust the camera but decided to pretend he didn’t see them.

The live-stream was public, which meant that people like Wu De could also see it. Letting them know that Little Auntie had this ability was enough; they didn’t need to see the details.

Let them be unable to learn and frustrated to the point of jumping up and down, haha!