The live fortune telling is so accurate that the whole network is waiting to watch.

Until the connection was cut off, netizens were still aggrieved:

[Anchor, why on earth did you tell him? 】

[Are you going to push a woman back into the pit of fire just for two thousand yuan of hexagram money? Anchor, doesn’t your conscience hurt? 】

[Wanwan, I don’t believe that you will not distinguish between good and evil and help others do evil! 】

[Didn’t anyone notice? Did Wu Ga’s eyes look a little strange later? 】

[What did the person upstairs see? Why can’t I understand it? 】

Sang Feiwan said: "Some things can be seen through, but don't tell them. Many times, just escaping is not the answer. Only by facing can the problem be solved from the root."

Having said this, Sang Feiwan stopped revealing too much to avoid further changes.

Soon she drew the last hexagram of the night.

A young man whose online name is "Tanxiaofengsheng" appeared in the live broadcast room.

Talking and laughing, he said: "Anchor, I have seen a few of your animal-related connections. I feel like you can communicate with animals. Can you communicate with my dog? I really want to know what he is thinking. "

[Very good, the anchor's business has risen to the category of pet psychologist. 】

[Talk and laugh, you are so kind to your dog, you are willing to spend two thousand yuan just to know what it is thinking. Unlike some people, if your wife eats more eggs, she won't make a fuss. 】

【Better to be a good dog than an evil wife! 】

Talking and laughing, he sighed: "I can't help it. My dog ​​is too special and has too much personality. If I don't figure out its true thoughts, I don't think it will be a problem anymore, so I thought about asking the anchor to take a look. What’s going on in its mind?”

As he spoke, he gently pointed the camera of his cell phone under the sofa, and a yellow and white puppy appeared in front of the camera.

The puppy curled up under the sofa, pressing its body as low as possible.

It suddenly became uneasy when it found its owner lying next to the sofa and taking pictures of him with his mobile phone.

But when it was upset, it neither yelled nor did anything drastic.

It was hiding under the sofa and trembling slightly, its dark eyes full of uneasiness and nervousness.

Upon seeing this, the owner hurriedly comforted him: "Okay, okay, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'll leave right now and I won't look at you."

Talking and laughing, he sat back on the sofa and said helplessly to Sang Feiwan: "Anchor, have you seen it? It's afraid of me. I just can't figure it out. I've raised it for more than half a year, serving it deliciously and deliciously. What is it afraid of me?"

[Ordinary dogs like to be close to their owners. How can they not be familiar with each other for half a year? Unless he was abused! 】

[Have you ever beaten it, so it becomes defensive and afraid of you? 】

Talking and laughing hurriedly said: "I definitely did not abuse it! After raising it for more than half a year, I can't even bear to scold it."

"Really, once I looked at it, it was so frightened that it peed. Every day it would hide under the sofa or get under the bed."

Speaking of this dog, I feel really helpless and distressed even when talking and laughing.

The first time he met this dog was on a stormy night.

A half-grown puppy fell beside the trash can. Its fur was soaked and it looked like it was dead.

Talking and laughing, he quickly stopped and squatted down to check, and found that it actually still had some faint breath.

So he took off his coat, wrapped it around him, and carefully carried it home.

Not long after returning home, the little flower dog woke up.

But its first reaction when it woke up was not to lick the milk and food in front of it, but to struggle to escape.

Even though it was too weak to stand up, it still crawled under the sofa in fear and hid itself.

At first, I was talking and laughing and knew that small animals are afraid of strange environments and strange people, so I didn’t force myself, put the food under the sofa and walked away.

But days or months later, it was still like this, trying hard to hide itself for fear of being seen.

As long as the owner is at home, it will not dare to come out no matter how hungry it is.

There was no way, in order to prevent it from starving, the owner put the food where it was hiding and then walked away.

Wait until it finishes eating before coming out on its own.

Two days ago, my girlfriend, who was chatting and laughing, heard that he had a dog and came to see him.

As a result, as soon as my girlfriend stepped through the door, the dog smelled a strange smell and was so frightened that he ran around the house and peed all over the floor.

He was chatting and laughing and quickly took his girlfriend away to avoid irritating it again.

The girlfriend was also frightened by the situation. She suspected that her boyfriend had abused the dog and questioned him for a long time.

At this moment, netizens in the live broadcast room suspected that he was really wronged!

"Anchor, why do other people raise dogs and feed them to maturity in a few days, and develop feelings for them? But the dog I have raised for half a year, let alone feelings, can't even get close to it? Am I so hateful in the dog's heart?"

Sang Feiwan said: "Actually, you have developed feelings. Didn't you notice? It hid under the sofa when you were in the living room. After you entered the room, it would sneak under your bed."

After thinking about it while chatting and laughing, it was really like this.

"But why is it still hiding? Why doesn't it dare to get close to me?"

"Because its past experiences have caused severe psychological trauma, it has always been afraid of humans. Even if it knows that you have saved it and raised it, it is still worried that you will hurt it."

"Because you are a human being, a human being that it is extremely afraid of."

"The specific reason starts with its mother."

The little flower dog’s mother was originally a domestic watchdog who had guarded the owner’s home for more than ten years.

Later, when the female dog got old and her owner disliked her for being slow to respond, she sold her to a dog dealer after she gave birth to her last litter of puppies.

The little flower dog was only two months old at the time. He saw his mother wailing and being dragged into the dog meat truck, so he climbed into the car without anyone noticing.

The wheels rolled, carrying a car of dogs, on the road to hell.

Later, in the dog meat shop, he witnessed the tragic scene of his mother being killed, skinned, and eaten...

Because it was still young, the customers did not order it, so it temporarily escaped death and lived in an iron cage in a dog meat restaurant for three months.

Those three months were the most desperate moments in his life. Scenes of similar people being killed and eaten are played out before our eyes every day, exactly the same as when my mother was killed.

Even when it sleeps at night, its nose is filled with the lingering smell of blood—the same kind of blood smell.

Sometimes, the executioners would throw some unwanted offal to it.

They felt that it could not tell the origin of those entrails.

But it is a dog and has a naturally sensitive sense of smell. How could it not tell the difference?

Each time, it shrank in fear and whimpered.

When those people saw this, they thought it was very funny:

"Hey, look, it doesn't eat! Did it smell it?"

"If you don't eat, you will starve to death. How stubborn can a beast be?"

"A few days ago, a customer fell in love with it and said that he would keep it for a few days. It tastes best when he is half-grown."

"Then give me some leftover food to eat. I'm too hungry to sell at a high price."

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