Baby Serendipity: The Whole World Fell In Love With Me
Chapter 340 - 339: Miss, Please Help Me Call the Police

Chapter 340: Chapter 339: Miss, Please Help Me Call the Police

Mianmian stared at Situ Zha’s mom, her eyes blinking rapidly.

Situ Zha’s mom found Mianmian cute and her eyes also started blinking rapidly.

[Gaga gaga gaga, as soon as I entered the live broadcast room, I saw Mianmian blinking at someone fated to meet her.]

[Adorable on-screen crit, oh my Little Auntie, you are just too cute! It’s just that the little bald head is a bit of an eyesore...]

[Hahaha, the person in front, stop it, I’m already trying to focus only on Little Auntie’s pretty little face, and you have to remind me of the bald head.]

[Why aren’t Little Auntie and the person fated to meet her talking? What’s happening?]

While the barrage of messages was furiously scrolling, background noise came from Situ Zha’s mom’s end. It was a girl’s voice, quietly saying, "Ah, Boss, why did you come over?"

Situ Zha’s mom turned around, her voice cold, "There’s a meeting starting soon, you haven’t sent me the document I asked you to send, and I heard you had the runs today, so I came to get it myself."

"Are you slacking off?"

Only then did the girl move in front of the computer and, seeing Mianmian on the screen looking her way, she screamed, "Ah! Little Auntie, Boss, did you win Little Auntie’s live fortune-telling prize?"

Situ Zha’s mom froze.

She wasn’t usually one to pay attention to such things, and knew even less about live prize draws.

"What prize? You can have it, I don’t need it."

After saying that, she added, "Don’t slack off, hurry up and send me the document, it’s needed for the meeting later."

Upon hearing this, the girl, while clutching her stomach, quickly said, "Boss, you don’t know, Little Auntie’s live broadcast room is for people who are encountering difficulties. You should, you should still talk to Little Auntie. Ow, my stomach hurts again, I shouldn’t have eaten so much seafood yesterday."

After speaking, the girl ran off, her pace swift.

Situ Zha’s mom looked helpless and shook her head, "Little Auntie, I don’t want to disturb you, I have a meeting starting in ten minutes."

At this point, Mianmian was sweating.

Perspiration beaded on her forehead as she fretted, "You can’t go to the meeting, you can’t go to the meeting."

Situ Zha’s mom, puzzled, asked, "What’s the matter?"

Mianmian fixed her gaze on Situ Zha’s mom’s face, looking at her Children’s Palace. The Children’s Palace is located below the eyes, and beneath Situ Zha’s mom’s eyes, in the position corresponding to the son, there was a particularly noticeable feature, indicating she had given birth to Situ Zha.

But at this moment, the spot that represented Situ Zha had sprouted a pimple with a white tip, which notably pressed down on Situ Zha’s position.

According to the traditions of Dragon Country, the color white signifies misfortune.

"Zhazha is in danger, Zhazha will encounter trouble," Mianmian exclaimed anxiously.

Had it been someone else, she could have taken a single glance and even discern the fate of the person’s children with absolute clarity. But this was Situ Zha’s mom, and the Children’s Palace that signified catastrophe belonged to Situ Zha himself, so all Mianmian could see was a swirl of mist.

Mianmian continued to strive to see through the fog, finally making out a vague silhouette.

Situ Zha’s body was lying beside a tree with yellow talismans hanging from it. His soul stood next to it, already separated from the body. Situ Zha’s expression showed utter shock; he stared fixedly ahead, his face filled with disbelief.

Just catching a glimpse of this made Mianmian’s head ache.

If Situ Zha died and his soul left his body, there were only two possibilities: he could either become a ghost cultivator or a malevolent ghost. However, observing the Dark Qi surrounding Situ Zha’s soul, Mianmian did not believe he could quietly become a ghost cultivator; it was very likely he would fall into the path of evil spirits, becoming a malevolent ghost that kills for pleasure.

But this was something that could happen in the future! If they acted now to avert it, it wouldn’t happen!

Mianmian clenched her fists and continued to watch Situ Zha’s mom.

The disaster that Situ Zha’s mom’s face displayed... was it because of someone beside her?

"Zhazha’s mom, who is close to you and can be with Situ Zha?" Mianmian asked seriously.

The bald head, coupled with a solemn expression, made Situ Zha’s mom take things even more seriously.

Though she felt her son wouldn’t get into any trouble, as a mother, how could she gamble with her child’s safety? Moreover, the bullet screen comments on the computer also suggested that the more than three million people in the Live Broadcast Room all believed Mianmian’s words.

[Situ Zha’s mom, I suggest you start thinking quickly about who this person could be.]

[Oh my god, someone who is close to the mom and can be with the son, isn’t it just the dad?]

[What the previous person said scared me so much, tigers do not eat their offspring, how could a dad harm his son?]

[It’s possible though, remember the mom earlier who saw her stepfather trying to do something bad to her daughter and kept it a secret?]

While the netizens discussed, Situ Zha’s mom had taken out her mobile phone and started dialing a number.

Her face was serious, and the netizens behind the screen also began to feel anxious.

After a while, the call actually went through.

Situ Zha’s mom relaxed somewhat and said tenderly, "Zhazha, Auntie Fan is taking you home, where are you now?"

The question was asked, and after a moment of silence on the other end, it said, "Mom, didn’t you say there was a very important meeting for the company today? The meeting starts in three minutes, you should go to the meeting."

The voice was Situ Zha’s voice, and it didn’t sound any different from usual.

Yet, suddenly, Situ Zha’s mom’s eyes reddened, and she clenched her mobile phone and asked again, "Zhazha, did you forget what mom said?"

Situ Zha fell silent.

At that moment, a very slick female voice came from the other end, "Oh my, it’s Madam, don’t worry about the meeting, we’re almost home, haven’t you always trusted how I handle things?"

[I’m dying of anxiety, I really want to hear it on speaker, why did Situ Zha’s mom’s eyes turn red, did something really happen to the child?]

[I have no idea, ahhh, I’m also an anxious king.]

The netizens were very anxious, and fine veins popped out on the hand that Situ Zha’s mom held the mobile phone with. She forced a smile and said, "Hmm, Auntie Fan, you have been working in my house for 6 years now, and you’ve watched Zhazha grow up, how could I possibly not trust you? I just suddenly missed Zhazha so much. Can you give him the phone so I can talk to him a bit more?"

Auntie Fan responded, "Zhazha has run off to play in the park, you talk to me instead."

Situ Zha’s mom had no choice but to say, "Haven’t you always asked me where Zhazha’s father went? I have never told you, but actually... Zhazha’s father and I were just young and reckless, that’s how we had Zhazha."

There was a long silence on Auntie Fan’s end.

Situ Zha’s mom seemed to suddenly lose control of her emotions, her voice hoarse as she choked up, "Auntie Fan, my parents died early, I’ve always thought of you as my mother..."

As she spoke, her hand, which had been on an employee’s desk, lifted and brought a piece of paper in front of the camera.

On the paper, it read: [I’m stalling her, Little Auntie, please help me call the police, this is the serial number of my son’s phone watch, Star Love x7892, it can directly locate my son’s position.]

As she passed the note, Situ Zha’s mom continued to speak, "Do you know, just now Situ Zha’s dad actually sent me an invitation, he’s getting married..."

At this moment, Auntie Fan finally spoke up, "Madam, you, you’ve had a hard life too."