Baby Serendipity: The Whole World Fell In Love With Me
Chapter 247 - 246: I Saw Your Dog Again

Chapter 247: Chapter 246: I Saw Your Dog Again

Mianmian finished her water and considerately reminded Uncle Wang Hao that he could turn off the video first, just connecting the audio and turning off the microphone, so he wouldn’t be watched by everyone.

Uncle Wang Hao nodded, glanced at the barrage of comments, and turned off the audio.

Knowing that his sister had met with an accident and seeing her soul, he indeed wasn’t calm and had knelt down to plead with the anchor. Now, although he was sad, his mind had cleared up. Enduring his sorrow, he began to think things through and noticed that in the Live Broadcast Room, there was a portion of people who were on the fringes of being anti-fans.

How could this be?

Originally, his nephew had only spent 888 yuan, which is a sum that wouldn’t be looked upon in today’s society by families with even the slightest means.

But what they got in return was the truth!

If it hadn’t been for the anchor’s help, his sister’s soul might have vanished, and who knows how long it would’ve taken for the murderer to be exposed.

The main issue was that the killer was too good at disguising!

Thinking about this, Uncle Wang Hao’s teeth itched.

Wearing a wig to disguise himself as his sister to go out, and there were even travel photos in his sister’s social circle, complete with ticketing records. Under such circumstances, they had originally thought the killer was a good person; how could they have suspected him?

In any case, the anchor is a good person! Hmm, that doesn’t seem quite right, maybe a good Little Friend?

Uncle Wang Hao decided to only mute the sound, not the image.

At least he could let these so-called "anti-fans" who wanted to see the ending watch to their heart’s content, considering it a small way to give back.

Since it was a family interaction and the sound was turned off, the people in the Live Broadcast Room felt bored.

At this moment, an ID with the name "Little Auntie’s Fan For Ten Thousand Years" spoke up in the Live Broadcast Room.

[Speaking of which, I’m the fan sister of Qin Tao, the disreputable artist, from the first live stream of Little Auntie. Back then, I was even harsh on Little Auntie, I don’t know if anyone still remembers me.]

[Previously, Little Auntie said I had a younger brother who was secretly taken away. My parents and I found him and after verification, he was indeed my brother...]

This fan shared her family’s story in the barrage.

The brother was found, but he couldn’t part with the family that raised him. The people who raised him weren’t the ones who originally bought him, but relatives of that family.

They had also been continuously searching for their son’s biological parents and were the rare kind of good people with the right set of values.

Now, the two families have become relatives, and the fan gave up her virtual online life to embrace a more fulfilling real life.

Both families were still in discussions, so they hadn’t mentioned the follow-up to this incident on their official account. Now that the issue was fully resolved, and just as Little Auntie started a live stream again, choosing a student from the relative’s family, the fan found the opportunity to explain things clearly.

Little Auntie’s Fan For Ten Thousand Years: [Even though it may not seem quite appropriate to say this here, I still want to finish what I have to say! If you look at my ID you’ll know, I’ve become a silent fan of Little Auntie, the kind who supports her quietly.]

[I also paid attention to the things Little Auntie did later. I was aware of Qin Tao’s scandal and I’m sure Little Auntie knew something was off with Qin Tao from the beginning but didn’t say it outright, just letting facts speak for themselves. Ha-ha, I’m a bit disorganized in my speech, but Little Auntie really is so positive!]

[You can’t just look at things superficially, but you can’t be too radical either. I saw people stepping on Hu Yingying to excessively praise Little Auntie and all that. There’s no need for that, as long as we like Little Auntie that’s enough. After all, as Little Auntie said before, as long as everyone likes her, her dad and mom will wake up!]

[Looks like I’m monopolizing the screen? Sorry, ha-ha, I’ve taken up everyone’s time, I’m going to be incognito, bye-bye.]

Little Auntie’s Fan For Ten Thousand Years didn’t post any more comments, and the screen was once again taken over by other netizens.

[Ha-ha, I was wondering why the show wasn’t giving us a conclusion, so this is what happened!]

[The two incidents turned out to be connected, and well said, indeed star chasing should not be too crazy. If both sides are streaming, just stream, watch whoever you like, no need for harsh words.]

[I think so too!]

Amid the comments of the netizens, the farewell of that family came to an end.

Uncle Wang Hao cried again, wiping his tears, and politely asked, "Little Auntie, when we find my sister, we need to hold a funeral. Are there any particular customs we should observe?"

"Yes, there are," Mianmian responded. She mentioned items like the Dog-Beating Staff and Xiao Mi to carry with them and explained the customs surrounding burning paper money.

Thinking of what Yao Qian mentioned about the currency situation in the Underworld, she took out yellow paper money from her small bag and explained in detail, in a way helping out with the current situation in the Underworld.

After finishing her explanations, Uncle Wang Hao was again grateful, "Thank you, thank you. We understand and will do as you have told us. We won’t disturb you anymore!"

Wang Hao’s family no longer stubbornly tried to keep his mother with them, so Mianmian could let the Ghost Envoy come over and handle things.

She took out paper and pen on the spot and wrote a letter for Uncle Cui, clearly writing Wang Hao’s mother’s name.

In just a while, the Ghost Envoy responsible for this area arrived at the scene and took away Wang Hao’s mother’s soul.

"Alright, let’s draw the next lucky person."

After a ten-minute wait, Mianmian twisted her chubby little neck, moved her arms, and did a set of eye exercises.

When the lottery ended, the next lucky person appeared.

The lucky person’s ID was Peach, and after the video connected, it was a girl, her face bright red as she wept.

When she saw the connection was established, she wiped her tears and begged, "Little Auntie, please help me, my dog is missing! I don’t know what to do, I’ve been searching for so long."

Peach was clearly standing outside, surrounded by trees.

"Don’t cry, don’t cry," Mianmian replied in her babyish voice, "I know where your dog is, but you can’t go find it alone, find a policeman to go with you."

Peach nodded rapidly, without a hint of doubt, immediately hung up the live-stream, and dialed the emergency number.

After the call, she reconnected and told Mianmian that she had phoned them and then asked, "Is my dog okay? It’s all my fault, I forgot to lock the door, and it knows how to open it, it just went out to play. When I came back and searched the entire community, I couldn’t find it."

As Peach spoke, she was about to cry again, her cheeks as red as a ripe peach.

Because the police had been called, they arrived quickly.

After asking a couple of questions about the situation, the policeman laughed, "You say you know where your dog is, and it’s this kid in the live broadcast room who told you? Let me see, what kid?"

He glanced at the live broadcast screen and paused for a moment.

Every profession has its own circle, and so do the police. The legend of "capturing the flower child" had been spreading in their circles, and at that time, it was a kid who helped capture the criminal.

This policeman was somewhat aware of it.

He had thought it was fake, but seeing Mianmian, he knew it was real and informed his colleague in the car, then asked Peach to get in.

"Little Auntie, just tell us where we’re headed to, um, I mean, to catch the dog thief, that’s it!"

"Go to the north side, there’s a place with a big mailbox! The dogs are inside the fifth house behind the postbox!"

Since they were catching a dog thief, not handling a life-or-death case, the police car went silently, making its way to the location Mianmian mentioned.

In the city, the only place that still had large mailboxes was on Andong Road in the old town, where the mailbox served as a small tourist attraction to commemorate the past.

After the police car arrived, Mianmian pointed out which house, and when she finished, she looked up at Yang Xian.

Yang Xian had been watching Mianmian and suddenly met her gaze, he paused for a moment and quickly looked away.

Feeling a bit guilty, Yang Xian quickly turned back, fixing his stare on Mianmian.

Mianmian made a quick calculation with her hands, then turned off the audio and waved at Yang Xian, "Yang Xian, Yang Xian, come here, I saw your dog again!"

Yang Xian frowned.

He was still live-streaming on his phone. The policemen walked into the yard of the dilapidated house, announced their presence, and the dog thief inside squatted on the ground with hands over his head.

The yard was full of dogs, all locked in cages, the whole environment was dirty and disordered.

Yang Xian looked at the black plastic bag near his feet.

Inside, was Maomao’s fur.

Should he go?

Yang Xian hesitated.

Maomao had been reincarnated, and he was indeed very happy, but if he was with Maomao again this time, would Maomao end up being dragged down by him?