After a debt of 100 million, the poisonous tongue went crazy and killed people on the live broadcast

Li Sanyi also saw it.

At present, Feng Yin's fans are part of the force, and Lin Yu and Zhang Boer's trolls and tenants are part of the force. There are still some people in the comment area, and the number even exceeds the trolls hired by Lin Yu.

"Wait a moment."

Li Sanyi took another mobile phone and sent a message to someone who had added contact information and had never been in contact with him before.

Soon, the answer was affirmative.

There was a strange smile on Li Sanyi's face, which made Lin Yu's hair stand on end.

"Brother Li, you smile like my dad did when he found out my brother was looking for a girlfriend."

"You have a brother?"

"Your brother has a girlfriend?"

Zhang Bo'er and Li Sanyi looked at Lin Yu in unison. Lin Yu explained calmly: "My brother is thirty-six years old. My dad always thought he liked men. He brought his girlfriend back last year. My dad was very happy. ”

"But Brother Li, who are you sending a message to?"

Li Sanyi put down his phone. This is a good question.

"Cheng Yanqiu."

"The wave of navy troops just now were Cheng Yanqiu's people, friendly forces."

Lin Yu suddenly understood and looked at Li Sanyi. His smile was almost as kind as Li Sanyi's. He nodded with satisfaction and said, "Not bad, not bad. Is this worthy of our boss?"

"Yes, yes, the boss must be the best."

Three people and three aunts laughed.

The trio and Cheng Yanqiu had a tacit understanding not to look for Feng Yin, allowing Feng Yin to spend the day quietly.

Early the next morning, Feng Yin landed on Weibo.

Yesterday, she saw all kinds of negative comments from netizens, but she just didn't want to pay attention to them.

Mei Bo, Feng Yin's Madness updated his update.

Feng Yin's madness: I can laugh and reason with you, or I can turn my back and tell you what the rules are! In short, I can do whatever I want, why should I explain to you! Feng Yin, who was unhappy, came to an end.

She went to the comment area with her big head on her shoulders, and specifically selected the comments with the most likes to reply to.

[Feng Yin is ungrateful, Qian Ming saved her, but she didn't even say a word. 】

Feng Yin's madness: You can say it! You can say a hundred words, but you can't even make up for it.

[Although you don’t have to do anything, as a relevant public figure, you should always stand up and say something, right? 】

Feng Yin's Madness: Your words are full of green tea flavor.

[Feng Yin doesn’t need to do anything, but he really should pay homage to Qian Ming. 】

Feng Yin's madness: Believe it or not, when I post a memorial today, you will definitely say that I am taking advantage of Qian Ming's popularity. You will say that I don't let go of anyone I have only known for a day. I am so scheming. After all, isn’t everything happening now because I didn’t take advantage of the heat? Not taking advantage of the popularity means not caring. Was your math taught by your pig?
  In the comment area, Feng Yin kept replying.

After successfully causing trouble for others, Feng Yin felt much better.

Feng Yin, who had prepared the medicine for Grandma Yun, changed into black clothes and went out.

She is not named Cheng Yanqiu.

Qian Ming's funeral was filled with silence and mourning.

Two extreme emotions, not contradictory, lingered at the scene.

Feng Yin did not step forward, but stood silently at the end, watching the journey.

There were people who spontaneously organized themselves at the scene, and someone saw Feng Yin, but Feng Yin left just as quickly as she came, and asked the person who took the photo to delete her photo.

"good!"

The person who deleted the photo was so embarrassed that he lowered his head due to Feng Yin's obedient voice. When he looked up again, Feng Yin had already left.

Sad things happen every day, and except for those who are closely related to them, others forget them very quickly.

What Feng Yin wants is a clear conscience. (End of chapter)