Chapter 149: The Man Who Came to Make Amends

The blogger continued: I have a friend who is a tech guru with millions of followers on a certain platform. He can prove that my video is not synthesized. I believe many people have heard of his name. Now, I will let him analyze my video this time and give everyone an explanation.

It must be said, the blogger really knows how to market.

His Weibo account has gained over two hundred thousand followers, and it's still trending, making him quite popular at the moment.

With this level of buzz, approaching any tech expert would likely result in their agreement to analyze his video. After all, this is all about traffic, hype, and money—a win-win situation.

The blogger actually found a well-known video analysis expert from a certain B site, who meticulously analyzed the videos he posted from a technical perspective.

The final result showed that the video was recorded in one go, without any signs of technical editing or splicing. After a series of technical terms were explained, the conclusion was clear: the video was a recording of a real live broadcast.

And the live broadcast, isn't it exactly the content being streamed in Dr. Wen's live room?

Dr. Wen was tagged by countless netizens and viewers once again.

Fortunately, Weibo has a considerate feature that only shows 99+ notifications; otherwise, Dr. Wen would definitely announce his withdrawal from the internet.

Qin Hanyun kept scrolling through the comments under the trending searches, trying to find out what had happened last night. And he really did find it.

Did Dr. Wen's livestream last night take place in the underworld?

That underworld is a bit strange?

The sky was gray and hazy, the sky didn't look like the sky, and the ground didn't look like the ground

And rows upon rows of thatched cottages and a Mr. Zhang who wanted to rebel in the underworld?

What the heck is Mr. Zhang???

Don't get me wrong, this isn't an insult. It's just that I genuinely don't understand why there would be someone called "Mr. Zhang" in the underworld, which raises some questions.

As everyone knows, the underworld, in the versions of stories passed down among the people, has a certain image.

The Ten Kings of Hell, Ox-Head and Horse-Face, Black and White Impermanence, the Judge's Brush, the Book of Life and Death, the Bridge of Helplessness, the Stone of Three Lives, the Road to the Yellow Springs, and such information.

So in everyone's perception, if this world truly exists, it should be like this.

It couldn't possibly be some thatched cottage, or some random intrusion by Mr. Zhang!

But looking at the rows of netizens' responses, each one describing the scenes they had witnessed, and treasures that seemed to come from the heavens?

A single knife, like a magical artifact from a fantasy novel, shocked the entire underworld?

Qin Hanyun furrowed his brows deeply; this matter seemed to be getting more and more complicated.

Wen Ying was not the ordinary expert he imagined; this expert was a bit extraordinarily high.

Qin Hanyun even felt that this world seemed to have become fantastical.

Is it really okay for such a topic to be trending at the top?

Why hasn't the authorities come forward to handle this matter?

Even though nothing could be seen in the video, the reactions of the netizens below already said it all. Why is no one still taking action?

It seems that this world is undergoing some kind of change, and everyone is unaware of it?

Could it be that what the authorities want is a subtle, imperceptible influence?

Qin Hanyun couldn't figure it out, so he continued watching. When he saw that Dr. Wen's live broadcast could freely switch between her room and that mysterious place, Qin Hanyun suddenly felt that the medicine he bought last time might have been a bit too cheap.

There was no need for a DNA test; Chaocao's mom was definitely his biological sister.

But this process is still indispensable, after all, my sister needs to return to the Qin family openly and with dignity.

But Chaoyao's mom never expected that Chaoyao's dad would come looking for her.

At this moment, he somehow found out that Chaochao's mom was here, took a bus to Wenxiang Street, and also found this hotel.

The door resounded with his pounding, clang, clang, clang.

Qin Hanyun next door heard the commotion and quickly ran out. Just as he was about to speak when he saw the man knocking on Chaochao's mother's door, she had already opened it.

Seeing the visitor, Chaochao's mother remained calm and composed, showing no emotional fluctuations.

"Do you need something from me?"

"Wife, I've been looking for you for a long time."

"We're divorced, and I'm not your wife anymore. Stop calling me that."

"I'm sorry, honey. I really didn't know about this. I didn't know my parents could do such a thing. It's our fault, we let you down, we let our daughter down. But our daughter is gone now. Before she left, she said she hoped we could live happily. Can't you fulfill her last wish?"

When she heard the man mention their daughter, Chaochao's mother's expression finally wavered. However, it seemed she had long since despaired; even with this fluctuation, there was no hysterical anger. "I saw my daughter. She told me to get a divorce, so I got a divorce."

The man seemed surprised that his wife would speak like that, "Don't be like this. If Chaochao knew you were like this, she wouldn't be happy."

Chaochao's mother suddenly laughed, "You think Chaochao won't be happy? Do you think Chaochao was happy when you left me to go with your parents? Do you think Chaochao was happy when you let your parents sell Chaochao's body? If you weren't Chaochao's biological father, you would have been just like your parents long ago!"

The man's expression changed. His parents had been ill recently, and he loved Zhaozhao too.

But he couldn't just ignore the parents who had raised him single-handedly.

His daughter was already dead. Was he going to watch his parents die in front of him too?

Why has no one realized that he is the one suffering the most?

At that time, the talk of divorce was said in anger and confusion, and he already regretted it.

"Honey, how can you say that about my parents? Even though they aren't your parents, you've been married to me for so many years... Forget it, I know my parents were wrong in this matter, and I'm sorry for that, but they're old now, their health isn't good, and it's gotten even worse these past few days. Can't you just come home with me for the sake of the past?"

"Don't forget, Zhaozhao is buried in my hometown."

Bang!

A fist landed directly on the man's face. Qin Hanyun glared at him angrily, "I thought you were at least human, but it turns out you're worse than a beast."

Originally, Qin Hanyun was standing aside, and he saw it. But seeing that Qin Hanyun was dressed unlike an ordinary person, he did not drive him away.

But unexpectedly, this person actually gave him a punch.

"Who are you! This is my family matter, what right do you have to hit me!" the man roared, about to strike back, but since Chaochao's mother didn't hold him back, he eventually gave up on his own.

"Hit me, why don't you? Coward! All you know is how to bully your own wife and kids!" Qin Hanyun never imagined that his sister's life would be so hard, marrying such a worthless scumbag.

"If you insult me again, I'll call the police!" the man said with a grim face.

"Call the police? Go ahead and try, see if everyone finds out what your family has done and despises you! You should know there's a term called cyberbullying, right?"

Qin Hanyun had always opposed cyberbullying, but at this moment, he felt that this family deserved every bit of it!

Heaven has opened its eyes!