Baby Serendipity: The Whole World Fell In Love With Me
Chapter 245 - 244: Can Mom be brought back to life?

Chapter 245: Chapter 244: Can Mom be brought back to life?

In the Live Broadcast Room, netizens who had just tuned in to the live-stream were helpless. Since they couldn’t see the video anymore, they could only hear the sound of an axe chopping into something hard.

[Let me see, what on earth happened.]

[This kid couldn’t have really run out the door, could he? How could that be possible?]

[Hurry and let me see, my God, he really did run out.]

Wang Hao, holding his mobile phone, rushed to the house’s front door.

He could hear his mother’s gentle voice in his ear: "Child, hurry and open the door, leave this place."

Mianmian also said, "Don’t be afraid, your uncle and the policeman have arrived, they are waiting for you outside."

Wang Hao obediently opened the front door.

At the door indeed stood the newly arrived policeman and his Uncle Wang Hao.

From making the call to now, only about ten minutes had actually passed.

Seeing his nephew with red eyes, Uncle Wang Hao rolled up his sleeves and muttered, "I’m telling you, sis, don’t go hitting your husband. I’m warning you, we men all have... Crap, brother-in-law?"

Uncle Wang Hao stared blankly at the axe coming towards him, momentarily forgetting to dodge.

Fortunately, the policeman next to him reacted quickly, extending his hand and using the security guard’s steel trident to block the attack.

Another policeman pulled out his handcuffs and aimed them at Wang Hao’s dad, "Policeman, please put down the axe and squat down with your head in your hands!"

The netizens could still only hear sounds.

[The policemen can’t really have arrived, can they? Let us see the video, I want to watch.]

[Exactly.]

Mianmian didn’t let Wang Hao continue to live-stream the video, knowing that Wang Hao was very upset right now.

But Wang Hao, as if he had heard the netizens’ request, picked up his mobile phone, turned around, switched to the rear camera, and aimed it at his father’s face.

Uncle Wang Hao had by then recovered from his shock and started to retreat with his nephew while asking, "Haohao, Haohao, you’re not hurt, right? Didn’t you say your mother came back from her trip? Where is your mother?"

Wang Hao, looking at his mother beside him, said with a trembling voice, "Mom, Mom is right beside us, Mom, Mom is already dead..."

Uncle Wang Hao didn’t hear him clearly and asked again, "What are you saying?"

However, the next second, he too saw her. He held his nephew, who supposedly shouldn’t have anything in front of him, yet now there stood a woman in pajamas.

The woman was smiling gently and, noticing his gaze, softly called out, "Little brother, do you see me? Yes, I am dead already, killed by Old Zhang."

Uncle Wang Hao stood there stunned, his face full of shock.

In the house, the policeman had already subdued Wang Hao’s dad, putting handcuffs on him.

Wang Hao’s dad’s eyes were crimson, and he looked at Wang Hao with such a ferocious expression, as if he regretted not acting sooner to send his son to see his mother.

"Sis, you gotta be kidding, sis. Was that magic just now?" Uncle Wang Hao tried to force a smile while reaching out to touch his sister in front of him.

Finding he couldn’t touch her, and that his sister’s feet were eerily off the ground, he realized that what his sister and nephew had said was true.

His sister was truly no longer among the living.

As this realization hit him, anger immediately swept across Uncle Wang Hao’s face. He walked over to Wang Hao’s dad and punched him in the face.

"You damn thing, you damn thing, why did you harm my sister?"

"Always posting on social media about loving your wife and kid, yet you turn out to be such a beast?"

"Wasn’t my sister good enough for you? She gave up a high-paying job for your sake, why did you do this?"

Wang Hao’s dad’s mouth leaked blood, and the policeman initially thought to pull Uncle Wang Hao away, but after a moment’s thought didn’t do so. Instead, he crouched down and shielded Wang Hao, "Little friend, are you hurt? I’m sorry, uncle came a bit too late."

He blocked the camera, and the chest of a uniformed figure appeared in the Live-stream Room.

Wang Hao shook his head, the eight-year-old boy now seemed unusually calm as he seriously said, "Policeman uncle, you, you haven’t come too late, you saved Uncle Wang Hao."

[Damn, it’s really the police, this is actually true.]

[There’s really something to this Live-stream Room! Just now the kid’s uncle was talking to himself, is there really a ghost?]

"Haohao, do you need me to do anything else?" Mianmian asked Wang Hao.

Wang Hao turned the mobile phone back on himself, and asked with hope, "I, can I bring my mom back to life? I can give you more money."

Mianmian shook her head: "That’s not possible.

The policeman standing by didn’t interrupt, he looked back at Uncle Wang Hao, who was about done hitting the man, and went up to pull him away.

"Alright sir, after we interrogate him, we will punish him according to the law, so please don’t hit people when I’m not looking."

Uncle Wang Hao, still filled with indignation, glanced at his young nephew, and ran over to his side.

"Then may I wish for mom to stay with me like this forever?" Wang Hao asked again.

Mianmian shook her head again: "That’s not good, it’s bad for your mom."

Wang Hao’s mom was an ordinary person, and although she carried resentment after death, she had not yet become a vengeful spirit. If she stayed in the mortal world like this, she would either be eaten by evil ghosts like a little snack or naturally dissipate, either of which would be bad!

Wang Hao was completely disappointed, and his tears burst forth once more.

He tried to throw himself into his mom’s arms, but when he reached out, he touched only air.

"No, no, I want mom to stay with me, I want mom..."

Uncle Wang Hao picked up Wang Hao, holding the mobile phone in his hand. He was also heartbroken, and while looking at Mianmian on the live stream, he asked, "Was it you who helped our Wang Hao see my sister? And, did you also help me?"

Mianmian nodded, "Yes, oh, you have to say goodbye to her before it gets dark today, she has lingered for seven days already, staying any longer would be bad for her."

This statement was a direct confirmation to the viewers that she indeed saw Wang Hao’s mother.

[For those who bet with us newcomers earlier, does the wager still stand? Funny.jpg]

[The newcomer is here, just finding it a bit unbelievable, still not quite convinced by this, unless we get to see the police investigation.]

[Exactly, seeing handcuffs and pistols isn’t enough, let us see them go to the Police Station!]

The netizens who had just learned about the child Mianmian were still skeptical about her ability to see ghosts. They continuously requested through the barrage of comments, wanting to witness the complete ending of this incident.

Just then, the policemen on the scene had finished inspecting the entire house, contacted the station via radio, and then said to Uncle Wang Hao, "Please, come with us to the Police Station to make a statement, the words of a child, although young, are very important."

Uncle Wang Hao, who had been pondering, nodded his head, "Okay, we’ll go with you."

After answering the policeman, he looked at Mianmian and said, "Can you, can you help one more time? We, we will let my sister leave before midnight, okay? Anything you want, our family will do everything we can."

As he spoke, Uncle Wang Hao started to bend his knees.

Everyone could see what Uncle Wang Hao was about to do!

Mianmian’s devoted fans were particularly worried.

Kneeling, in the best light, is a show of respect, but in the worst light, it’s moral blackmail. The person kneeling feels powerless about what they wish to do and thus resorts to this method to coerce someone else.

There’s a saying that fits, "I’m kneeling before you, and you still won’t agree to my request, how can you be so heartless?"

But the newcomers to the Live-stream Room felt differently, seeing Uncle Wang Hao about to kneel, they secretly thought: Quick, get down on the knees, kneel so we can see what this child will do!

Their eyes were glued to the screen, excited expressions on their faces.

To their surprise, Uncle Wang Hao’s knees didn’t actually touch the ground. The young man was sweating profusely, his body awkwardly bent, eerily frozen in place.

The new people in the Live-stream Room had question marks all over their heads: What’s going on here? How is this different from what we expected?