Shocking the Whole Internet! You Are Not a Psychologist at All!

Chapter 273 The Hero Is Going To Prison

This was the first time Zhou Kexin met someone more openly social than she was. This girl was born to be a streamer.

"Miss," Chen Yu said with a gentle smile, "it's working hours now. If you need any help, please feel free to ask."

"If you want to chat, please visit my livestream instead."

"I'm sorry, Dr. Chen," the girl apologized, embarrassed. "1 was too excited to

see you. I almost forgot about the proper business."

"I came to look for you this time because 1 want you to help me find someone."

The girl called herself Lin Miaomiao and was an old fan of Chen Yu's livestream.

She knew all the rules.

After transferring 10,000 yuan to Chen Yu, she continued to talk about her problems.

Three days ago, when she came home from her night shift, for some reason, her car broke down halfway.

Coincidentally, the car broke down in a remote corner of the city.

It was already past one o'clock in the morning. There were no people or cars nearby.

Even the cell phone signal was very poor.

Lin Miaomiao took her phone and got out of the car. She found a place with a better signal and called for rescue.

Just as she was about to return to the car and wait, three hooligans appeared before her.

"The situation at that time was as terrible as it could be. All three of them had evil smiles on their faces."

"Even a blind man could see they are not good people."

At this point, Lin Miaomiao couldn't help but tremble.

Although she wasn't a peerless beauty, she still had some looks.

In addition, her figure was well-maintained, so it was easy to attract the attention of men.

In the dark, in a remote location, three hooligans appeared before her.

Lin Miaomiao already had a premonition of what would happen next.

However, Lin Miaomiao's premonition was different from what happened after that.

The three hooligans pressed on step by step. When Lin Miaomiao had nowhere to retreat, a taxi stopped beside her.

A middle-aged driver got out of the car.

The driver was tall and sturdy. He held a wrench in his hand and scolded the three young hooligans.

He claimed that Lin Miaomiao was his daughter.

He shouted that he would change his name to have the same surname as them if he didn't beat their brains out for bullying his daughter.

"And then? The three hooligans were chased away just like that?"

Zhou Kexin was engrossed in listening and couldn't help but interrupt.

"That middle-aged uncle looked so heroic," said Lin Miaomiao. "The three hooligans just spat a few harsh words and turned around to run away."

"So, you want to find him and thank him?" Chen Yu asked with a smile.

"Yes, yes, yes."

Lin Miaomiao turned around and replied sheepishly, "After the middle-aged uncle drove away the three hooligans, he cared and comforted me like a father."