I asked you to tell fortunes live, are you trying to snatch people from the King of Hell?

Chapter 215: The Third Hexagram, Looking for Mother
A girl in plain clothes appeared on the screen.

Her face was a little dark and thin, with many small freckles on her cheeks. It looked like she rarely took care of her skin or dressed up.

"My dear netizen, what do you want to know about fortune-telling, feng shui, etc.?" Su Chen looked at her and said.

"Anchor, I want you to help me figure out where my mother is?"

"Tell me about your situation first." Su Chen.

Zhang Lan bit her lower lip and thought for a few seconds before telling her story.

"My mother has been gone for twenty years."

Zhang Lan has a deep impression of her mother because she was six years old and started to remember things when her mother ran away.

In my impression, my mother is the workhorse of the family. Apart from working and eating, she never says a word to the family. Even when blamed and scolded by my father, she never says a word, as if she has no soul.

Perhaps it was the natural bond a daughter had with her mother, as she approached her mother more than once, wanting to talk to her and call her mom.

But every time her mother responded to her with a cold look, which made her very sad. They were obviously mother and daughter, but in her mother's eyes, she was like a stranger.

When she was not doing farm work, she would lie on the green grass in the mountains, looking at the blue sky or the fish swimming in the river. Sometimes she would hide in the mountains and let her father and the uncles in the village hold torches to look for her. When they found her, her father would beat her half to death.

Knowing that there was no chance of escape in this lifetime, the mother cut herself with a razor blade in desperation.

If only she hadn't been so kind that day.

Is it possible for her to have a different life?

It was not until later that Zhang Lan learned from fragments of information from others that her mother had been abducted and sold to her father.

So my father always beat or scolded my mother and never treated her as a human being.

Everyone said that Mom was crazy and advised Dad to buy another wife. Dad also asked the matchmaker, hoping to find a new wife.

Maybe it was the bond between mother and daughter. Although she was young at that time and didn’t know anything about trafficking, she could understand that her mother missed home and knew that if she didn’t leave, she might not survive. In her village, if a woman couldn’t do housework or have children, she would die soon. She was afraid that her mother would be the same.

So she took advantage of the night when her father was drunk and stole the key to the woodshed hanging around his waist.

She whispered to her mother, "Mom, run away. Dad is drunk today and can't call anyone. Take this opportunity to go home quickly, back to your own home!"

She remembered clearly that the moon was very round and bright that night, so bright that she could see her mother running frantically.

Although she was reluctant to leave her mother, she still hoped that she could escape from the mountains and return to her parents.

Because she let her mother go, she was beaten half to death by her father who woke up. If she had not been exchanged for a dowry when she grew up, she might have been beaten to death.

Later, my father found another woman. Not long after, this woman gave birth to my younger brother, and my father treated her even worse.

A few years later, her father passed away, and her stepmother married someone from another village with her younger brother. In order to avoid being sold by her uncles, she packed up her things and sneaked out to work at night, hoping to save enough money so that she could ask around for news of her mother.

After so many years, she just wanted to see how her mother was doing, whether she was healthy and happy.

Will she still remember her as her daughter?

This story is somewhat sad. The abducted mother gave birth to the daughter of her enemy, but the daughter had an inseparable affection for her mother and spent her whole life trying to get closer to her.

Suddenly, netizens sighed and looked at the girl with more pity in their eyes.

"Then host, can you help me find my mother?" As she said that, Zhang Lan took out a photo from her arms.

"This is the only photo I secretly kept. They said that you can find the person by looking at the photo. I really want to see her again."

Su Chen focused all his attention on the photo.

There were several creases on the photo, obviously someone had been looking at it repeatedly.

He looked carefully at the woman in the photo, which was already a little blurry. Suddenly, his eyes became stern, and he answered decisively: "Sorry, no."

This answer made everyone feel a little confused.

[Anchor, why can't you figure it out? ]

[He is probably dead.]

[Oh my god, this is so tragic.]

[But with Master Su's ability, he should be able to summon souls, right? ]

.......
At this moment, Zhang Lan, whose eyes were originally full of hope, suddenly dimmed and asked, "Could it be that my mother is dead?"

When everyone heard her small voice, they felt distressed.

But surprisingly, Su Chen replied: "No, she is not dead, she is alive and well."

This answer surprised the netizens in the live broadcast room.

what?
Still alive?
Oh, that's all for nothing.

But they reacted immediately.

No, if the person is still alive, why can’t the host find him out?

Is there any hidden secret behind this?

Hearing this, Zhang Lan's eyes lit up again and she asked, "Really? Did she miss me? How is she doing recently? Why didn't she come to see me?"

At the end of her speech, her voice gradually became aggrieved.

Looking at this poor little thing, netizens in the live broadcast room felt heartbroken.

I just think this mother is really going too far.

He is clearly alive, but he has not come back to see his daughter for all these years.

In response, Su Chen thought for a few seconds before speaking again, "You should know the reason. Your mother did not marry your father voluntarily. She was bought by your father from a human trafficker."

These words stunned everyone in the live broadcast room.

What, human traffickers? Buying people?

This is trafficking!

No wonder the mother doesn’t come back to see her daughter. Who would come back to hell if they could escape?

[Damn, it turns out her mother was trafficked here, no wonder the master said he couldn't find her.]

[Isn't this mother a bit too cold-blooded? Although she didn't want to give birth to her daughter, as a mother, she had to be responsible for her since she chose to give birth to her. And in the end, it was her daughter who let her go, but she never thought of coming back to find her daughter, so that Zhang Lan could never feel the warmth of maternal love in her life. ]

[It's just a one-time meeting, but I think it's okay. After all, this has been her wish for so many years.]

[You are so saintly, I think we should move the Maitreya Buddha away and give it to you to sit on. ]

[If you are sick, go get treatment, don’t make people laugh in the master’s live broadcast room. ]

[Are you wicked? You are so kind, why don’t you also be trafficked? You knew that your daughter didn’t want to be born, but you still chose to give birth to her!!! If she had a choice, she would not have given birth! ]

[Don't forget, her mother was trafficked, which means she was forced to have the child. Do you still want her to have feelings for the traffickers who trafficked and bought her? Who the hell would have feelings? You're out of your mind. ]

[Sister, what I said is a bit hurtful. To your abducted mother, you are just a product, not an existence that can be measured by children.]

(End of this chapter)