Ji Chaoxi looked at the public chat and comforted everyone, "Please give me some attention, everyone. I'm calling Sanzi now, and I'll let you know as soon as there's any news."

She also profited from the suffering of the three sons.

She kept calling her third son, her face full of worry, but she couldn't get through. She frowned deeply.

"Oh no, I can't get through to Sanzi on the phone. I'll call Uncle Hat, what if something happened to Sanzi?"

My girl is so kind [crying emoji]

I've been crying... Even after being scolded for so long, I still choose to treat others kindly.

[Our Xixi is clearly just a pawn in the game between the three boys and his eldest sister, so pitiful...]

L: Don't cry, this has nothing to do with you.

A bunch of Carnival messages appeared in the public chat.

[L delivers Carnival*99]

……

Ji Chaoxi choked up as she looked at the public chat. She wasn't crying; her eyes were just a little sore from the long live stream.

She rubbed her eyes and told the police officer on the other end of the phone what had happened. She was extremely anxious: "Please find him quickly, his condition is very dangerous."

As the number of viewers in the live stream increased, many people came to join in the fun. Ji Chaoxi quietly sent a large red envelope in the live stream, which could only be claimed by following her.

When L saw that Ji Chaoxi had sent out red envelopes, he also sent out several large red envelopes in the live stream.

[Ji Chaoxi, you're the one who ruined the three kids... Holy crap, so many red envelopes!]

[So generous! Could you post some more [tongue sticking out]?]

[This is the first time I've seen such a generous streamer, I've followed them!]

How are the three children?

Stop with the three-of-a-kind, hurry up and grab the red envelope!

Ji Chaoxi hung up the phone with a serious expression. She looked intently at the public chat screen and said, "I'd like to give you all an update. Uncle Hat has already gone over there, so there shouldn't be any major problems."

"Whether you're a streamer or a fan, everyone should cherish their life; life is only given to you once."

Ji Chaoxi sighed: "Being a streamer means you'll encounter a lot of things. There's no need to act so extreme just because your older sister gave gifts to other people."

[Exactly! What kind of streamer is someone with such a terrible attitude?]

I watched that Sanzi stream before; he gets all grumpy when he loses. The streamer seemed to have a good temper, so I followed him [grinning face].

[I just missed out on a red envelope! [crying] [crying]]

Ji Chaoxi smiled as she looked at the public chat: "A lot of people didn't manage to grab one? Then I'll send out a few more big red envelopes."

Before she could even send it, L had already sent a red envelope in the public chat. But this time, the red envelope he sent was a password red envelope, with the password being "Ji Chaoxi is happy every day".

It's still the familiar paid bullet comments.

L: No need, I'll send it.

She's livestreaming to make money, not to spend it.

Before long, the public chat was filled with "Ji Chaoxi is happy every day," which completely overwhelmed all the negative comments.

Ji Chaoxi stared silently at the public screen, wondering if anyone could tell her whether this "L" was good or bad.

The phone rang suddenly. Ji Chaoxi answered it, and when she heard what was being said on the other end, her expression relaxed and her eyes reddened.

"Thank you for your hard work. I'm relieved to know that Sanzi is alright. We're all good friends."

She responded a few times and then hung up the phone.

She smiled as she looked at the chat: "Everyone can rest assured, Uncle Hat just said that Sanzi is fine, he was just joking with everyone."

"But he probably won't be able to do live streams for the next few days. It seems like Uncle Hat has something to take care of with him."

It's perfectly normal for a public figure to be summoned for questioning after faking a wrist-cutting incident, which even trended on social media, and then using the incident for publicity.

【…】

[Are you kidding me? Playing dead to try and win back your older sister!]

[This is ridiculous! My girl got yelled at!]

Ji Chaoxi looked at the public chat filled with insults directed at Sanzi. She tried her best to suppress the ever-growing corners of her mouth and frowned: "Now Sanzi's fans can sleep soundly. This is all a misunderstanding."

The trending topic was quickly removed.

The third son had already been taken to the police station. He was still wearing his pajamas and kept his head down as he left the villa, afraid of being photographed.

He's filled with regret now. He only wanted to win back Xiao Chuo and smear Ji Chaoxi again, but he didn't expect Ji Chaoxi to call the police!

Ji Chaoxi is sick!

"Go up there." The policeman frowned deeply.

With red eyes, Sanzi said, "Hat...no, officer, I was really just joking. It's just a Weibo post, is it really necessary?"

The police officer was getting impatient: "Is it necessary for us to understand the situation first before we talk about it?"

The three choked up, but still got into the car.

That's how this misunderstanding ended. Many people wanted to challenge Ji Chaoxi to a PK battle, but Ji Chaoxi didn't accept any of them.

She would never share her data with anyone else!

But the result was that even though it was past midnight, there were still many people in her live stream, while she was already sleepy...

[Don't be sleepy! Let's chat a little longer, host.]

[Why are you sleepy? It's a holiday, let's broadcast a little longer!]

Let's have a PK battle!

Ji Chaoxi silently watched the comments for a while, then started singing, successfully driving away the number of viewers in the live stream, which gradually decreased.

I'll take my leave now...

[A perfectly good streamer, but he just happens to have a mouth!]

Why are you suddenly singing again?

Ji Chaoxi sang until the end of the broadcast, and in the end, the fans had no regrets, only relief.

This was the most tiring live stream Ji Chaoxi had ever done, even more tiring than doing experiments normally.

She lay in bed, and many people on WeChat were still concerned about her, which she replied to one by one.

She sent a message to the little train.

[Little Train Sister, Sanzi is alright now, don't worry. Don't feel guilty or sad. The police said he wasn't hurt. Go to sleep early [hugs]]

She's a professional at protecting older women!

She also sent goodnight messages to her other older sisters one by one.

Her senior classmates also saw her live stream and came to ask about her situation, which Ji Chaoxi answered one by one.

Finally, there was Lu Huainan, whose message was very simple.

Don't cry.

It also included a large sum of money transfer.

Ji Chaoxi was shocked when she saw the transfer. Why would Lu Huainan transfer money to her? She immediately returned it.

The next second, Lu Huainan sent her a message.

Why not?

Looking at this message, Ji Chaoxi suddenly began to question the meaning of life.

They don't seem to be close enough to transfer money to each other, do they?

And it's such a lot of money.

On the other end, Lu Huainan stared anxiously at her phone screen. Why did she return it? The platform that sent her the gift was taking half of it from her; if she had just transferred the money directly, it would have been all hers.

Just as Lu Huainan was thinking about how to reply, a phone call suddenly came back, startling him so much that his body immediately froze.

He held his breath and carefully answered the call.

There was no one speaking on the other end of the phone; only her faint breathing could be heard.

He lowered his eyes, his voice a little hoarse: "Are you tired?"

She usually keeps her livestreaming time very limited, but because of the Sanzi incident, her livestream today was much longer than usual.

He had just seen her yawning constantly; she looked incredibly sleepy.

Ji Chaoxi lay on the bed with her eyes closed. Thinking about the balance she had just seen, she couldn't help but laugh: "I made a lot of money today."

Lu Huainan gave a dry reply: "Oh."

"So you don't need to transfer money to me," she added.

This time, Lu Huainan remained silent.

The call wasn't disconnected, but no one spoke, and the atmosphere suddenly became quiet again.

Lu Huainan was silent for a moment: "Have you had any water? Your voice sounded hoarse just now."

Ji Chaoxi's phone lay to the side. She was so sleepy that her eyes gradually closed. In her daze, she heard Lu Huainan's voice. She wanted to respond to him, but her consciousness gradually blurred, and she forgot whether she responded to him or not...

"I've learned the song you sang today, do you want to hear it...?"

Her eyelashes trembled, and she responded with a muffled sound.

There was a pause on the other end of the phone, and after a short while, he started singing softly. His voice was trembling a little, but it sounded better than last time.

The night outside the window was blanketed in darkness, the wind blew gently, and the soft rustling of leaves accompanied his singing.

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