The e-sports god takes it home

Chapter 796
Some took posthumous photos for her, lit candles, hung wreaths, and sent her photos to ask her if they looked good.

Someone asked her and her mother when they could die.

There are curses that she will be killed by a car when she goes out, that she will be infertile in this life, and that she will be kicked out if she marries into a wealthy family.

……

Bu Yao calmly flipped through those private messages, as if watching a group of jumping clowns.

The more jealous, angry, and repulsive they are, the more she wants to show them happiness and pride.

She wanted to continue scrolling down, but his hand was held down by him. His voice was muffled, and his whole face was filled with unhappiness: "Don't read it."

"I'm fine." Bu Yao pinched the back of his hand in relief, not only did she not show any signs of depression, but her tone was even a little proud: "Look, I can finally feel calm."

In the next second, she was pulled into his arms and hugged her tightly. Lu Yan's voice was lowered, and even trembling, he said word by word: "But my heart hurts."

Only he knew how many tears she had exchanged for her so-called heart like still water.

Growth comes at a price.

If possible, he would like to protect his little girl so that she will never grow up.

As soon as the bus stopped at the gate of the base, Bu Yao and the others noticed something was wrong. The walls and gates of their base were covered with notes, and even banners were pulled up on the trees at the gate, with paint on them. A shocking statement.

"Garbage black meat, get out of Win."

"If you don't break up, you will take off your fans!"

"You love him so much, dare to die for him?"

"Are you satisfied if we force you to death?"

"Believe it or not we committed suicide en masse?"

……

Before Bu Yao could react from the ignorance, she saw people holding banners pouring out from every corner, surrounding their bus, shouting those ridiculous slogans, clamoring for She got out of the car and was beaten.

Some people even picked up bricks and small stones on the spot and began to smash the car.

These people include men and women, and some even look childish, naively thinking that violence, intimidation, or even threatening their own lives can solve the problem.

He Xiaopang told them to be careful not to get out of the car, and quickly called the police.

After the troublemaker was finally taken away, it was already dark, and when Lu Yan helped her out of the car, Bu Yao's legs were limp.

Although I often joked that I would be thrown sulfuric acid when I went out, it was the first time I actually encountered it.

A group of people cleaned up the banners in silence, and had a simple dinner before being called to the conference room by He Xiaopang to discuss what to do about this matter.

As soon as Lu Yan returned to the base, he locked himself in his room and didn't even eat dinner.

Bu Yao knew that he was blaming himself, so she didn't bother him. After finishing the meeting alone, she finally went upstairs, but found that there was no one in the room.

She climbed up to the roof, and sure enough, she saw him leaning on the railing of the roof, the sparks between his fingers were flickering, countless green smoke curled up, and his handsome face became unreal in the smoke.

They had known each other for so long, and this was the first time she had seen him smoking.

Bu Yao walked up and gave him a slap, "When did you learn to smoke?"

Lu Yan didn't answer her question, but stared at her for a while, and then said softly, "I'm sorry."

"Sorry for what?" Bu Yao tilted her head and looked at him.

(End of this chapter)