Live Broadcast: I, The Offensive Viewer!

Chapter Ninety-Six: The young master of the historian who is true to his word, keeps his promise and has a lot of money, but has a very ill-fated life!

"Huh? Isn't this the top student from Yenching Academy who made a bet with Shen Fei last time?"

"Yes, yes, I remember your name is Shi Fan, right?"

"Shi Fan, the famous genius Gao Fushuai of Yanjing Academy, the second son of the historian family of Yandu, lost to Shen Fei in a bet and was unwilling to fulfill the bet. He has left school now. I didn't expect to meet him here!"

"You can't be so shameless, right? You won't admit it if you lose the bet?"

"Nonsense, holding a telephone pole with a small advertisement on it and shouting that my disease is finally cured... I have to do such a thing in front of people, without any discussion, just die suddenly on the spot, physiological and social Sex to death!”

"Indeed, in comparison, the impact of breach of contract is much smaller, but if Shi Fan goes into business in the future, this black spot may be infinitely magnified."

"So is this the reason why he has a mental disorder? [Funny]"

"Hey, Shi Fan, what a coincidence, you also come to see a psychiatrist?"

Shen Fei was really surprised to see Shi Fan here.

"What, Xiaofan, do you know each other?"

Seeing that the two seemed familiar to each other, the middle-aged woman asked doubtfully.

"No, no, I don't know you! Mom, let's go, I'm 29 and don't see a psychiatrist anymore!"

Thinking of that bet, Shi Fan's eyes became a little dodgey.

"How can that be done! You came back suddenly without saying hello, sleepwalked at night, hugged the doorpost outside our villa, and said with a silly smile that your illness was cured? Your father and I were so frightened that we asked after we woke up. You didn’t say anything about what happened, your eyes were dull and your whole body was trembling!”

"Your dad specially found someone to make an appointment with Mr. Benkman. Hey, where is the other person? You can't be Mr. Benkman, right? Isn't it a middle-aged man in his forties?"

The middle-aged woman looked at Shen Fei and wondered.

0.0!

Mist grass?

Hearing the words from the woman's mouth, Shen Fei's eyes widened immediately.

He never dreamed that Shi Fan would fulfill his bet in this way.

When the millions of viewers in the live broadcast room heard this inside story, they immediately took off their hats, saluted, and shouted 999.

"Who said just now that Shi Fan has no character? People always dream about their bets, keep their word, keep their promises, and learn from them. This is a role model for young people in the new era! Salute!

"Hahaha, I have been thinking about this in my dreams, what a psychological shadow this must have! [Hold face]"

"I was quite indifferent to this Shi Fan at first, but now I feel sympathy for him to the point of tears. Is that true? (laughing and crying"

"I guess Shi Fan may feel that he hasn't woken up from this dream. He can meet Shen Fei even when he sees a psychiatrist. Can such a crazy thing happen in real life?"

"Go back and pay homage to the Bodhisattva and burn some incense! When people get old, bricks can easily get into their eyes. This child is in such a miserable condition!"

"Worship the Bodhisattva? The human Bodhisattva said that this evildoer's path is too high, even if the Buddha comes, he won't be able to save you! [Cover his face]"

"Hahaha, it hurts my heart!"

*0.0! Shi Fan sleepwalked and fulfilled his bet? Wucao?"

Hearing this, Sang Yuluo and the others were stunned.

"Oh my God, sleepwalking hugging the doorpost of the villa and giggling and saying that my illness has been cured? This picture is so beautiful! [Face covering]"

Thinking of that intoxicating scene, Yuan Ya couldn't restrain her inner excitement.

"Hahaha, if this news reaches the school, it will definitely trigger a tsunami!"

"Yuluo, how much psychological shadow do you think it takes to do such a cruel thing?"

Sang Yuluo pondered for a while after hearing this, and then said: "How big the heart is, how big is Shi Fan's psychological shadow!"

"Pfft~ Hahaha, Yuluo, your words smell like Shen Fei!"

The middle-aged woman did not know the impact of the news she accidentally revealed.

After she finished speaking, Shi Fan jumped out before Shen Fei could reply.

"What a psychiatrist? He's just a food delivery guy!"

"Takeaway?"

Hearing Shi Fan's words, Li Yiliang on the side was startled, and then looked at Shen Fei in confusion.

The latter did not defend himself, but just spread his hands.

"I didn't say I was a psychiatrist~"

"No, you are not a psychiatrist, then you just..."

"Oh, don't worry about these details! Wasn't your depression cured by me? Shi Fan, since you have fulfilled your bet, even though you are not hugging a telephone pole with a small advertisement, I can barely count you through. We will never owe each other anything!"

"Oh, by the way, Dr. Benkman went to the toilet and should be back soon. You can sit and wait for a while, I will leave first."

After saying that, Shen Fei smiled at a few people and without stopping, opened the door and left the clinic under everyone's confused gaze.

The room was a little quiet for a while.

"Xiao Fan, who is this person? What bet? What telephone pole with a small advertisement on it? Why did you rush back from school overnight? What are you hiding from us?"

The woman asked several questions in succession, her eyes showing a bit of coldness, this matter seemed strange.

"Mom, it's okay, it's really okay. Everything is fine at school. I just feel a little uncomfortable, so I asked for leave overnight and went home."

Shi Fan argued with some guilt, if his family knew about this...

Just thinking about the tragic ending makes people shudder.

"Brother Fan, didn't you make a bet with someone before? If you lose, you will hug a telephone pole with a small advertisement on it and yell that my disease is finally cured?"

A sudden sentence caused the air flowing in the room to freeze instantly.

Shi Fan felt his heart stop and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.

In front of him, Li Yiliang always looked innocent and ignorant.

It's just this innocence and ignorance that makes this young master of the Shi family always have the urge to strangle him to death.

"oh?"

Just such a light sentence made Shi Fan's pupils shrink suddenly.

The middle-aged woman looked at her second son expressionlessly.

The invisible aura emanating from his body made Li Yiliang on the side breathless.

Not to mention Shi Fan at the center of the aura.

"Ha, Mom, listen to my explanation...460..."

"Promising young master Fan, why did you suddenly come back after studying so well? Why did the dignified Yandu Shi family produce such a prodigal thing? Save your saliva and explain it to your father and your brother. I'll explain this to you. do not care!"

With that said, Nanzi walked directly outside the clinic.

"Mom, my dad will beat me to death, you can't ignore it!"

Shi Fan trotted after him with tears streaming down his face.

Fading away and becoming silent.

Li Yiliang scratched his head, looking confused.

The noisy clinic returned to its previous calm.

As soon as they left, a middle-aged man in a suit walked into the clinic.

"Oh, my belly~ Hey, are you the Mr. Shi who made the appointment?"

Seeing Li Yiliang in the clinic, Benkman asked aloud.

"Ah, I'm not. Master Fan and the others just left."

"Leaving? Then you are..."

"Oh, I was a little depressed before, but now I'm over it."

"Depression? You can't be careless about that. This kind of mental illness can be life-threatening in serious cases. I am a doctor and I must be responsible for you!"

Benkman's expression was solemn, and what he said made Li Yiliang raise his eyebrows, and two gleams of light shot out of his eyes.

You just said...you are responsible for me?"

"Um?"

Hearing this, Benkman seemed to notice something, his eyes widened, and he swallowed subconsciously.

"Sir, please respect yourself. You are seriously ill and need psychological intervention immediately!"