Chapter 157 The World Is Not as Warm as the Underworld
'What do you mean, anchor?'
'Does this mean Howard's wife and daughter were poisoned?'
"No, is this an enemy or a dispute over family property?"
'Haha, will your enemy give you a slow-acting poison?'
'Are the wealthy clubs in England also so cruel?'
"Which wealthy family on earth doesn't fight to the death for money?"
"The insiders of the wealthy family are too cruel. They actually want to kill a family of three at once."
'Hiss, luckily I'm not from a rich family.'
"If I had a fortune of more than 1 billion euros, it wouldn't matter if I was plotted against by someone in a wealthy family. At worst, I could just kill them all."
"If it were me, I would rather kill someone by mistake than let him go."
Seeing the host scatter two points of golden light that fell into the bodies of Frank Luke's wife and daughter, netizens in the live broadcast room have restored most of the truth about the internal strife in the wealthy family through discussion.
As the head of Howard's branch family, Frank Luke naturally understood who was plotting against his wife and daughter, and a dangerous light flashed in his eyes.
He had already prepared to hand over his property to the master's family and had also prepared secret properties for his wife and daughter. After his death, he would let them live out the rest of their lives in Lion City. However, he did not expect that the people in the master's family would be so cruel.
Now that he has been given a second life, he must settle the debts he owed before.
“Thank God.”
As for Lucy and her mother who survived the disaster, they were very grateful for the decision they had just made.
If they had chosen to keep this huge fortune, they might not have lived long, having money but no life to spend it. But now they have achieved the best result.
As long as Franluc is here, no matter how much money you make, you can make it back.
"I hope you will do more good deeds in the future and accumulate good karma."
After giving his final instructions, Huang Yang ended the video call and continued the live broadcast.
[User 'Chen Tu Fei Yang' rewarded the anchor with 1000 Douyin No. 1! ]
Before choosing the first lucky audience member tonight, Huang Yang saw that he had found someone among the crowd of small rewards and had a video call with that person.
While waiting for the other party's consent for a few seconds, Huang Yang looked at the other party's information in the Dishu system next to him and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
"Good evening, host."
The video was connected, and the young man sitting on the rooftop of the building smiled and waved to the anchor opposite, with beer cans scattered around him.
"This netizen, why did you go to this extent?"
Seeing that the other party had already made preparations for the final step, Huang Yang sighed but did not persuade him any further.
“Haha, it seems that the host is indeed in the underworld and can tell my experience at a glance.”
After hearing the subtext in the host's tone, Cheng Yang was able to confirm the other party's presence in the underworld, and he felt relieved.
"Dusty, do you mind if I tell everyone about your experience?"
With a glass of draft beer in his hand, Huang Yang toasted the other person.
"Of course I can. It can also serve as a warning to friends who have had similar experiences, so they don't end up regretting it like I did."
Raising a can of beer in his right hand, Cheng Yang agreed straightforwardly, a trace of pain flashing in his eyes.
What he regretted was not that he had just killed his fiancée's family, but that as a son, he missed the best time for his mother's treatment because he had no money.
As a son, who was raised with great difficulty by his mother but was unable to fulfill his filial duties because he was obsessed with a vicious woman, there was no need for him to live in this world.
"it is good."
Huang Yang nodded and waved his hand, and the other party's experience emerged.
As an undergraduate student, Cheng Yang could not find a suitable job after graduation, so he temporarily worked as a delivery man.
After three years of hard work, frugality, and working two odd jobs, Cheng Yang saved up 50 yuan. However, in an accidental encounter, he encountered the biggest disaster of his life.
One night, while working as a designated driver in front of a KTV, Cheng Yang met Jiang Yan who worked nearby, and then fell in love with her.
In order to spend the rest of his life with her, Cheng Yang gave his bank card to her for safekeeping. Unexpectedly, Jiang Yan gave it to her brother to use as a down payment for a car and a wedding house.
When his mother became seriously ill and a suitable kidney donor became available, Cheng Yang, unaware of the situation, was still thinking of asking his fiancée for money, only to find out that all his 50 savings had been squandered.
Jiang Yan, the fiancée, refused to repay the loan, citing the bride price as an excuse.
He wanted to borrow 30 yuan from his brother-in-law and future mother-in-law to temporarily pay for his mother's medical treatment, but was ruthlessly rejected. His fiancée's family of three also humiliated him in unison for not being able to make money.
In a rage, Cheng Yang picked up the kitchen knife on the chopping board and sent his greedy fiancée and her family to the underworld for a reunion. Jiang Yan's pleading before death and her ugly face when she humiliated her fiancé made the more than 500,000 netizens in the live broadcast room feel relieved.
'Brother, you are in trouble for no reason.'
"Oh my god, there are all kinds of swordsmen nowadays. Well done, brother."
"How can there be such a person in the world? If it were me, I would not let the whole family go so easily."
'You did a good job, brother. It's a pity that you realized it too late.'
"Sure enough, if you keep licking others' boots, you will end up with nothing."
"I didn't expect that the disgusting people in real life are even more outrageous than those in the skit."
'Brother, it would be great if you could wake up sooner.'
"By the way, a bootlicker and a love-brained person shouldn't be the same thing, right?"
"Please don't use the stupid word licking dog to insult the love-brained, okay?"
'I am also in love, but I am not brain-dead. That bootlicker is just brain-damaged.'
'Ah, I'm not in love anymore.'
'Attention to the above people, generally speaking, those who say this will definitely be stupid.'
Looking at the comments in the comment section, Cheng Yang, who was extremely clear-headed at this time, was not angry at all. He was only angry at himself for being so stupid and brainless in the first place.
But now it's all over.
Suddenly, Cheng Yang thought of a question and asked, "Host, when I get to the underworld, I should be able to see my mother, right?"
"meeting."
Huang Yang nodded and answered affirmatively.
"That's good. I don't want to have a video call with my mother anymore. Why don't we ask the host to let us meet in the underworld later?"
With the corners of his mouth slightly raised, Cheng Yang no longer had any attachment to the world, but instead yearned for the underworld.
Most of the viewers in the live broadcast room also understood the other party's thoughts and tried to dissuade him in the comment section. Unfortunately, they could only watch this miserable young man fall from the top of a high-rise building.
In response to this, Huang Yang, as the King of Hell, did not take any action to rescue the other party.
Punishing murderers is the responsibility of the relevant departments in the world of the living. He, the King of Hell, is only in charge of the affairs of the underworld.
As a dull crashing sound was heard faintly, Huang Yang sighed and appeared in the Hall of Heroes.
"Where are Cheng's mother and son?"
Huang Yang, who was sitting on the black gold throne, walked forward and the ghosts of a middle-aged woman and a young man appeared in the hall.
The ghost of the young man was Cheng Yang, who had just been drinking on the balcony at the top of the building.
The efficiency of the underworld's intelligent system is indeed incomparable to that of the ancient era of immortals and gods. As soon as a ghost dies, it is immediately collected in the underworld and arranged to the corresponding area.
"Mom, I'm sorry."
Seeing his mother's ghost again, Cheng Yang knelt down with a face full of sadness and regret.
"Son, why did you come to the underworld so early?"
Looking at her son's ghost and knowing her own situation, Cheng's mother had an unconcealable sadness on her face.
"Mom, I didn't take good care of you. I'm unfilial. You worked so hard to raise me, but you left before I could fulfill my filial duty."
Without directly answering his mother's question, Cheng Yang knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly.
"Ugh"
Without asking any more questions about her son's experience, Cheng's mother changed the subject with a look of pity in her eyes.
Seeing this picture of "loving mother and filial son", the more than 500,000 viewers in the live broadcast room felt a deep sadness.
After Cheng Yang and his mother chatted for more than ten minutes, Huang Yang sent them back to the reincarnation team.
"Alas, netizens in the live broadcast room should still take this as a warning."
After saying this, Huang Yang began to select the last spot for tonight.
[User 'Gushi Haoxia Jinzai' rewarded the anchor with 1000 Douyin No. 1! ]
Where are the heroes of ancient times now: Host, my name is Gu Yong. I was diagnosed with ALS five years ago. Now I can’t move below my shoulders. Can you save me?
(End of this chapter)