Facing the questions from the viewers, Xiaowei helplessly said, "My mom... my mom has remarried already!"
Hearing this answer only made the viewers more convinced of their previous assumptions.
"Iâm not against remarriage, but under these circumstances, itâs indeed suspicious!"
"No need to doubt anymore, Iâm sure the murderer is Fatty Brotherâs mother!"
"I think the man Fatty Brotherâs mother remarried is also likely to be the murderer!"
"Canât rule out this possibility! After all, for a single woman to kill a vigorous middle-aged man is a bit difficult."
"Thinking about it this way, the whole murder process seems very similar to Qianâs cousinâs case!"
"Indeed very similar! Both involve a femme fatale and her lover harming someone, then hiding the body on the spot, and concocting rumors to clear their own suspicions."
"This way of dying is too suffocating, isnât it?"
"Alas! Got cheated on and even lost his life, too tragic!"
"If sheâs cheating, sheâs cheating, but why kill?"
"Exactly, if feelings donât match, just get a divorce. Killing is not worth it!"
"No wonder Fatty Brotherâs father is sending dreams, canât rest in peace!"
"Fatty Brother, hurry up and let the master help you calculate where your fatherâs body is buried, and then report the case!"
"Yeah, yeah, find the body first, then report the case!"
In such a serious scenario, the suggestions from the viewers were actually quite pertinent.
Xiaowei looked at the barrage of comments, nodding slightly.
Then, he turned his eyes to Lu Heng, asking, "Master, can you please help calculate whether my father was really killed?"
"If he really was murdered, then where is his body buried?"
"Is the murderer of my father really my mother?"
Hearing this, Lu Heng gently said, "Young Friend Wei, you must know the rules in our livestream room."
"If itâs not calculating a fortune for oneself, identification information must be provided..."
"Master, I understand!"
Xiaowei hastily picked up paper and pen beside him and wrote down his fatherâs name and birth date.
He aimed this piece of paper at the phone camera, then asked, "Master, can you see clearly?"
"Old master sees it clearly!"
"Please wait a moment, young friend, while I make some calculations!"
Lu Heng memorized the identity information on the white paper, and immediately chanted quietly to himself.
"System, search for this personâs past information!"
[System prompt: Searching for past information will consume three days of the hostâs life span, continue?]
"Yes!"
As he confirmed, everything Xiaoweiâs father experienced flashed before his eyes like a movie.
After seeing these experiences, Lu Heng couldnât help but frown.
This scene caused a stir among the viewers.
"Oh no, oh no, the master is frowning!"
"When the master frowns, it means the matter is serious!"
"Somethingâs off! The victim and the murderer of this case are already clear, why is the old master frowning?"
"Is there going to be a twist?"
"What twist could there be? The victim is Fatty Brotherâs father, the murderers are Fatty Brotherâs mother and lover, everything is clear."
"In my opinion, the master must have discovered an even bigger secret!"
"Could this murder case be linked to an even larger case?"
"Maybe itâs like the last livestream, where a childâs disappearance led to the uncovering of a long-forgotten murder case!"
"Haha, if thatâs the case, that would be even more interesting!"
"Looks like tonightâs show is quite exciting!"
"Master, please tell us quickly, Iâm getting impatient!"
At this moment, Xiaowei also appeared tense.
His hands clenched into tight fists, and his lips pressed together.
Although he didnât want his mother to be the murderer, if it were true, he would uphold justice!
Lu Heng looked at the tense Xiaowei, then glanced at the viewers furiously sending comments in the livestream.
He gently shook his head and said, "Dear young friends, you are mistaken!"
Mistaken?
What does that mean?
Mistaken about the murderer?
Apart from Xiaoweiâs mother, could there be someone else?
The viewers couldnât help but frown, starting to ponder the murdererâs identity.
And Xiaowei also looked puzzled.
He couldnât help but ask, "Master, is it really not my mother who is the murderer?"
"In that case, who killed my father?"
Listening to his question, Lu Heng still shook his head and said, "Young friend, when I said you were mistaken, it wasnât about the murdererâs problem."
"Itâs about Young Friend Wei, your fatherâs problem!"
"About my father?"
Xiaowei heard this and couldnât help but frown, puzzled, "Whatâs wrong with my father?"
"Isnât he already dead?"
"And didnât he send me dreams every night when I returned home..."
Hearing this, Lu Heng couldnât help but chuckle, "Young Friend Wei, actually your father is not dead at all!"
"Not... not dead?"
Xiaowei was dumbfounded instantly.
No way, my father isnât dead?
My father hasnât had any news for so many years.
Just like Qianâs cousinâs situation before.
With such a similar case, how could he not have died?
If he didnât die, werenât all of our earlier assumptions wrong?
And I even started suspecting my own mom...
This... this is too...
Xiaoweiâs face turned red instantly, full of visible embarrassment.
The viewers were also bewildered.
"What the heck? Fatty Brotherâs father isnât dead?"
"Wow! We set up a target ourselves to beat!"
"If Fatty Brotherâs father isnât dead, werenât we acting like fools?"
"Damn! I was so confident, thinking I solved a cold case!"
"Same here, so embarrassing!"
"Donât take sides or make assumptions before investigating thoroughly, or youâll end up embarrassed like me!"
"My face is swollen with shame."
"Fatty Brother, Iâm really sorry, for suspecting your mom."
"We were too clever for our own good, using Qianâs cousinâs case as a template."
"I reflect, Iâve overthought."
"Now that itâs come to this, why not ask Fatty Brotherâs father to help us out?"
"Congratulations, Fatty Brother! Your dad isnât dead, and your mom isnât a murderer!"
"If Fatty Brotherâs father isnât dead, then who was sending dreams at night?"
"Could it be some wandering spirit?"
"Wow, I just felt a bit cold!"
Seeing the comments, Xiaowei said awkwardly, "Brothers, no need to apologize, you all meant well."
"Actually, I also mistook my mom for the murderer just now..."