Chapter Four: The Girlfriend Has Disappeared
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Upon seeing the photo Qin Fan sent backstage, Zhang Xiaorui furrowed her brows, glanced briefly at Qin Fan, and then quickly began calculating with her right hand.
[Wow, I feel like the streamer’s mood is a bit low.]
[This streamer actually has some potential to be a spiritual charlatan, huh?]
[But honestly, it looks pretty convincing—half real, half fake.]
[A young girl with blonde hair that’s not even fully grown in yet, all just bluffing—no need to make a fuss. Stay low-key, stay calm.]
...
After finishing her calculations, Zhang Xiaorui gave Qin Fan a meaningful look and said coldly, “Are you sure your girlfriend is missing and not that you killed her?”
As soon as she said this, the live chat exploded like a shaken anthill.
[Whoa, what kind of move is this? Did I just hear that right? Goodness, this is something else.]
Qin Fan sat there stunned for a moment, then inexplicably felt a tightness in his chest. However, he quickly forced a smile onto his uneasy face.
“Streamer, what you said just now—I don’t really get it. My girlfriend is definitely missing, isn’t she? Otherwise, why would I have reported it to the police?
It’s just that the police can’t find her, so I came to you to figure out where she might be.
Your joke isn’t funny at all. I admit, the dream I had was ominous, and I do suspect something might have happened to her.
Doesn’t that just show how deep my feelings are for her?
You’re accusing me of killing her without any proof, streamer. You need evidence before making such claims, okay? Please don’t slander me,” Qin Fan said, clearly unhappy.
[Goodness, this is wild. Could it really be true?]
[I’m confused. What’s the streamer trying to imply? I smell a big scandal here.]
[Fake, it’s all scripted. It’s obvious this guy is a plant, come on, it’s so clear.]
Zhang Xiaorui smiled wryly. “You really are something else. Not giving up until the bitter end, huh? Won’t cry until you see the coffin, right?”
Qin Fan was dumbfounded; the streamer actually insulted him like that. Well, actually, he thought he wasn’t so bad.
“Streamer, if you can’t figure it out, just say so. Don’t slander me here, alright? I might just report you.”
Zhang Xiaorui pursed her lips, blinking innocently with big eyes, then smiled. “Brother, I’m not slandering you. Everything I said is true!
Don’t look so hurt and pitiful—that’s all an act, isn’t it? Your girlfriend’s name is Zhao Min.
She’s 26 this year, your university classmate. As you said, you planned to marry right after graduation, but...
You’re the kind of person who’s two-faced—one thing to your face, another behind your back. You don’t really love her.
While you’re playing the loving boyfriend act with Zhao Min, you’re flirting with a wealthy heiress on the side. Is that appropriate?
What’s worse, you got that woman pregnant. She’s been pestering you constantly, and you?
You’re deceiving Zhao Min’s feelings while unable to let go of that heiress. Someone as trashy as you,
you still dare say you and Zhao Min are soulmates? Just last weekend, that woman demanded you break up and marry her instead.
If you don’t follow her wishes, you’re afraid she’ll send people to stab you.
You’re scared, terrified, and don’t dare tell Zhao Min the truth.
You don’t love Zhao Min as much as you pretend, do you?
Just the day before yesterday, you came home drunk and stabbed Zhao Min. The body is hidden in the basement freezer.
Poor Zhao Min never knew why you killed her. Am I right, brother?
If you think I’m wrong, how about I summon your girlfriend’s ghost to confront you?”
This...
The viewers were speechless.
Qin Fan’s face went pale. “You’re lying! I never killed her. Don’t slander me with baseless accusations.
What evidence do you have to say I killed Zhao Min? Without proof, you’re just defaming me. I’m going to report you, you fraud.”
Qin Fan shouted, genuinely scared now. He tried to hide his panic and fear behind his voice.
Zhang Xiaorui wasn’t angry. She blinked at him. “Why are you so worked up? I’m just saying it like it is. Look how riled up you are.
See? You’re feeling guilty. Hey! You’re sweating. It’s not even hot right now—why are you sweating so much? Brother, is that really okay?”
Qin Fan felt like dying inside. This woman was really something else—daring to corner him like this.
[Wow, this guy is sweating buckets. Could he really be a murderer?]
[I’m so scared, someone protect me...]
[He’s just a kid! I can’t stand such cruelty. I want to find my mom!]
[Is this... real?]
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[Am I the only one who thinks Qin Fan is a total scumbag? He’s got a girlfriend, about to marry her, and yet he does something like this?]
“You’re calculating nothing right, wasting your expressions. No more calculations—this is it. Goodbye. No, never see you again. Bye...”
Qin Fan said this as he tried to log off. He really didn’t dare let this streamer continue. It was too terrifying.
If she kept going, who knows, she might actually get him caught. He was panicked and uneasy.
He’d met many mystic streamers before, but none as sinister as this one.
A few words from her completely shattered his defenses—damn, this kind of psychological blow, who could understand? It was deadly.
Run. That was Qin Fan’s only thought now. If he didn’t escape quickly and she kept calculating,
by then, even if he wanted to run, he probably couldn’t.
Yet what scared him most was Zhang Xiaorui’s line: “How about I summon your girlfriend’s spirit to confront you?”
That pressure was extraordinary. When he heard that, his heart nearly jumped out of his throat.
His mind had only one idea: run, run fast, or else he’d have to beg.
“Hey, brother, isn’t it rude to just say run and then run? You’re my first client, and you already paid for the reading.
This reading isn’t finished yet—you can call me a fraud or say I’m inaccurate,
but you can’t just run off before it’s done. Is that really okay?
Why don’t you sit down, and I’ll keep reading for you? I wouldn’t want to ruin my reputation, right?
I’m a practitioner of the Way. Don’t be afraid. Sister will help you look again. Good boy gets candy.
You don’t want me to just lose everything on my first gig because of this one reading, do you?
If you say I’m slandering you, I can prove it to you.”
Prove it...
Everyone was baffled.
The viewers went silent.
Qin Fan was also confused.
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