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Chapter 60: Zhu Chen's Secret(1/2)

After returning home, Liu Jie got into the bathroom, turned on the faucet and plunged his head into the wash basin.

The cold water quickly flooded Liu Jie's face, up to his ears, and eventually covered most of his head.

The sound of running water became dull.

A cold feeling quickly spread throughout his body.

He closed his eyes and thought about the scene just now, feeling a little regretful in his heart.

Wu Xiaomei's external behavior is really not as vicious and cunning as he said.

If everything she did was to deceive people, to deceive others.

What about nursing homes?

She is sincere to Aunt Mei, and Aunt Mei has repeatedly confirmed that Wu Xiaomei and Wang Hai are not the same person.

But those ambiguous photos are so dazzling.

How could this contrast be so huge?

If Wu Xiaomei stayed in Jiangbei to look for Wang Hai, then why did she need to keep guard at the flower shop? She could have found someone to keep an eye on her, and she could contact her as long as Wang Hai came.

What's more, what age is it now? Even if Wang Hai doesn't dare to show up due to various worries, he can definitely call Wu Xiaomei and add her WeChat.

Why hide and hide?

Furthermore, she could just hand over this house to an agent, so why bother to find a host to broadcast it live?

Liu Jie has seen Wu Xiaomei's kindness and simplicity, and he can't deceive anyone.

But most people are saying that there is something wrong with Wu Xiaomei, that she is either mentally ill, or that she is a mistress. In short, she is not a good person.

What exactly is going on?

Liu Jie fell into deep doubts.

"Wow..."

The overflowing water flowed along the sink and onto Liu Jie's pants, making Liu Jie's shoes wet.

Liu Jie quickly stood up and turned off the faucet, pulled a towel and wiped his face. He glanced at the bathroom and heard the sound he heard last night again.

Suddenly an extremely bold idea came to his mind.

Didn’t Master Bo say there was a ghost in the bathroom?

Then let’s do a live broadcast tonight, so that brothers can see this so-called ghost together.

Regardless of whether he is a water ghost or a hanged ghost, Liu Jie will fight for it.

Doing this may result in Wu Xiaomei's house not being sold, but this is not within his live broadcast contract. He is only responsible for live broadcasting, and he can broadcast anything as long as he does not deliberately exaggerate the facts.

If something really happened and it was broadcast live, then we can only blame Wu Xiaomei for being unlucky.

However, considering the murders that have occurred one after another in the community, I guess this house will not be sold.

Just do it.

Liu Jie dragged the coffee table and chairs to the children's room opposite the bathroom, and set up his mobile phone with his back to the bathroom.

When broadcasting like this, the bathroom becomes the background board, and everyone can see anything happening inside.

When Liu Jie opened the drawer of the children's room, a mahogany box appeared in front of Liu Jie.

When you open it, you will see that it is an extremely exquisite incense burner.

Looking back on Bo Ye's live broadcast, it seems that he has used this thing.

Aromatherapy is now a symbol of elegance, especially those so-called old Beijingers who wear melon hats and hold bracelets. Even if they eat fried noodles, they will light a stick of sandalwood.

It would be a pity not to use such a good prop.

Without thinking, Liu Jie set up the incense burner and lit the sandalwood.

After everything was ready, Liu Jie started the live broadcast.

Friends who hadn’t seen each other in the live broadcast room for a few days were very excited. As soon as they met, many people commented on the same sentence: God of Death!

This is the new nickname given to Liu Jie by water friends.

It has been spread all over the place now.

503 used to have two anchors die in a month.

Two of his neighbors died within half a month after Liu Jie left.

This is simply a miracle. Everyone even joked that they must stay away from Liu Jie, because this guy is the god of death and anyone who touches him will die.

Some good self-media and short video up owners have also made related videos.

Liu Jie is famous.

In less than an hour after the live broadcast started, its popularity exceeded one million.

There are even people from the same community who are surfing the screen in the live broadcast room, hoping to interact with Liu Jie.

Mentioning his neighbor Liu Jie thought of Jiang Xiaoyu and took the opportunity to help her advertise.

Zhu Chen, who was almost at the bottom before, climbed to the top in the blink of an eye. He opened up thousands of votes to the second place and basically locked up the championship.

Looking at the enthusiastic water friends, Liu Jie took out Bo Ye's live video again and told everyone that they would witness a miracle tonight.

This incident was quickly posted to the Suspense Club, and a large number of netizens from the Suspense Club rushed over.

What surprised Liu Jie was that Gao Yubao also started broadcasting.

His water friends came over to provoke him again and again, and the live broadcast room was filled with chaos for a while, which kept the house managers busy.

The sun sets in the west.

Zhu Chen drove back to the community and was stopped by Liu Xuewu as soon as he entered the door.

"Get off, get off!"

Liu Xuewu slapped the car door, his face as dark as the bottom of a pot.

Fatty and Lao Guo were both watching the show. They looked at each other and smiled.

Everyone in the community knew that Liu Xuewu could not be offended, but Zhu Chen's mother was also not a good person.

This is a heavyweight clash, a show that only happens once in a century.

"What's wrong?" Zhu Chen got out of the car and had no idea what happened.

"Snapped!"

Liu Xuewu raised his hand and slapped Zhu Chen hard on the face.

"What happened? What did you say happened? Are you still pretending to me? You killed my cat and you asked me what happened?" Liu Xuewu rolled up his sleeves and yelled.

He had been waiting for this moment for a long time, and all the anger he had been holding back came out.

This slap was so powerful that Zhu Chen felt a buzzing in his ears. When he reached out and touched his hand, it was covered with blood. His lip was broken.

Although he received a slap, Zhu Chen did not get angry, but glared at Liu Xuewu fiercely.

"Did you just say I killed your cat?"

"That's right, it's you. Don't think that I wronged you. The cleaner found my Mimi's body in the garbage bag at your house. Both Lao Guo and the cleaner can testify to this. Tell me, why did you do this?

?How did it offend you?"

trash bag?

Zhu Chen was secretly surprised. Didn't he throw the cat's body out of the window? Why was it in a garbage bag?

There is only one possibility for this situation to occur.

That means someone framed him!

So who is this person?

Although his heart was turbulent, Zhu Chen still had a straight face and acted extremely restrained.

"You found the cat's body in my trash bag, so you think it was me? Then if I find someone else's stuff in your trash bag, can that prove that you stole it?" Zhu Chen

I will gnash my teeth and refuse to admit it.

"Aren't you quibbling? You are too young to play this trick with me!" Liu Xuewu pointed at Zhu Chen's nose and said loudly: "You may not know yet, this guy is not from the old Zhu family at all, he is his mother

You are a life-stealing bastard!"

After saying this, Liu Xuewu burst into laughter, like a victorious general.

The neighbors who were watching shook their heads in silence. In fact, this was already an open secret in the community. Everyone knew that Zhu Chen was not from the Zhu family. His parents divorced for this reason.

But everyone just talked about it privately, and no one dared to bring it up on the table.

After all, no one wants to receive a court summons.

But Liu Xuewu pierced the window paper in front of everyone today and exposed Zhu Chen's life experience in public.

"Buzz!"
To be continued...
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