Be careful! The young mistress is back with a crow's mouth

Everyone in the room turned their eyes to Lin Wanwan, who almost couldn't hold back her smile, "Jin, Jintang, are you kidding?"

"I'm not kidding, I'm serious. When have you ever seen me so serious?"

Qiao Jintang tilted his head, looking sympathetic, "If it doesn't work, I can just break a rock on my chest. Sister Wanwan, just go there, close your eyes, and leave the rest to me."

Is Qiao Jintang crazy?

Could it be that Qiao Jintang knew that the last hot search incident was related to her and deliberately took revenge on her?

Lin Wanwan's face looked a little pale. She sat there, looking aggrieved, as if she was isolated by everyone.

Perhaps she finally couldn't help it, she stood up, her eyes slightly resentful, her voice soft and with a hint of tears, "Jintang, I, have I offended you in any way? Do you hate me so much?"

The staff present also started to discuss in a low voice.

"That's right. I also think Qiao Jintang is targeting Lin Wanwan today."

"Lin Wanwan's fans are scolding Qiao Jintang everywhere. It's normal for them to be angry."

"That's not the case. Lin Wanwan's several online comments were more or less directed at Qiao Jintang. However, I think Lin Wanwan won this battle."

The director glared fiercely at the gossiping staff members and made frantic gestures to Wu Han.

The situation got out of control again, and Wu Han also expressed helplessness.

This year’s guests are so difficult to manage. The four pairs of mother-in-law and daughter-in-law in the first season were simply gods!

Qiao Jintang stared at Lin Wanwan expressionlessly. Time seemed to have stopped for her. After a long while, she moved her lips slightly and teased deliberately, "I heard that Sister Wanwan spent one million to ask Tang Xiaoqiao to curse me?"

Lin Wanwan's pupils shrank and she subconsciously clenched her fists. Her heartbeat quickened at this moment.

Her smile was a little stiff, and her voice was trembling slightly. "You, who told you that? Why would I curse you for no reason?"

"I'm not stupid, so of course I can't give him up. What if you retaliate against me?"

This sentence made Lin Wanwan speechless, "That person must have lied to you. I don't care why you would do this if we have no grudges against each other. What good will it do for me?"

Others might believe Lin Wanwan’s explanation, but Feng Shu really began to doubt it.

Wanwan likes Tingzhou, but Qiao Jintang is the legitimate second wife of a merchant family, so it is not impossible for love to turn into hate.

"Wanwan, you..."

"Auntie, I really don't have any. Isn't it just cooperating with Jintang to throw darts? Let me do it."

Lin Wanwan stood up and walked towards Qiao Jintang. She smiled and pointed at the apple, "Put it on the top of your head, right? Jintang, I believe in you. Don't let me down!"

Qiao Jintang held out Erkang's hand, "Don't be impatient!"

Lin Wanwan was puzzled, her eyes becoming more sinister. What on earth was Qiao Jintang up to?

"What's wrong? Do you suddenly want to change your talent?"

Qiao Jintang grinned, revealing a row of white teeth. She winked at the camera, rubbed her hands together, and looked at the guests with a sly look.

That look makes him particularly want to be beaten.

Shang Shili and Shang Rao were sitting in their private cinema at home. On the huge screen in front of them was a live broadcast of the variety show "Mother-in-law and Daughter-in-law's Holiday".

Sitting cross-legged on a comfortable massage sofa, holding a handful of hot popcorn in his arms, Shang Rao grabbed a handful and stuffed it into his mouth, mumbling: "Third brother, what do you think the second sister-in-law wants to do?"

Shang Shili was holding a glass of red wine, crossing his legs and leaning on the sofa to enjoy a real-person massage. "Maybe he suddenly felt that if he stabbed Lin Wanwan to death, he would have to go to jail and pay compensation, so he decided to change to a talent show."

"But, besides that amazing mouth, does Second Sister-in-law have any other talents to perform?"

Hearing this, Shang Shili fell into deep thought.

seem……

like……

He didn't know either.

At this time, Qiao Jintang's sonorous voice sounded: "No, I decided to perform thoroughly and show everyone all my strengths, so..."

She paused, "I decided to perform the Stone-Breaking Chest scene as well. Sister Shiyu's mother-in-law, I heard that you are the kindest, most enthusiastic, and most helpful person. Could you please act as the Stone-Breaking Chest NPC?"

The camera turned to Li Xiuyun, who was originally chatting with Zhao Meijuan. Li Xiuyun looked back blankly, realizing something, and fear gradually came over her. "Me, me?"

"Yup!"

Wu Han said, "Okay, then please ask our grandmother Shiyu to come as well. Since Jintang dares to perform this, it means she is confident and has already prepared the props."

Li Xiuyun wanted to refuse, but her feet suddenly became uncontrollable and she stood up and walked over.

The first performance was breaking a stone with the chest, but there was no stone, so the program team asked Qiao Jintang to find suitable props himself.

So, in full view of everyone, Qiao Jintang first told Li Xiuyun to lie on the carpet, and then moved the small square table next to it that was used to place props.

The wooden table was quite thick, and Qiao Jintang placed the table directly on Li Xiuyun.

The corner of the table was not very high, and Li Xiuyun was a little fat, with her belly only a fist's distance from the back of the table.

Qiao Jintang first did a few warm-up exercises on the spot, and put her five fingers together to form a knife-shaped hand. She blew a breath on her hands and said, "I'm going to start. Don't blink!"

The scene suddenly became as quiet as a chicken. Everyone followed Qiao Jintang's hand closely. The moment they saw her raise her hand, their hearts rose to their throats.

The people in the live broadcast room didn’t know that they knew very clearly that the table was real and not a prop made of foam.

Li Xiuyun was nervous. She didn't believe that Qiao Jintang could split the table, but she also felt...

This Qiao Jintang dared to make such an unreasonable request, maybe he really has some ability.

"Wait a minute," Qiao Jintang paused as he saw the knife about to fall, "Teacher Wu, try standing on it. We have to prove that there is no cheating, right?"

Wu Han tried hard to maintain a smile, raised his feet to stand on the table, and even jumped lightly twice.

"Alright, that's enough. I'm going to start. I'm really going to start. Don't miss it if you pass by!"

[It's so annoying, stop wasting time, can you do it or not? ]

[Real or not, she is just acting. She will say she is joking later. I know all this tricks.]

[Sister Qiao, I believe you have a crow's mouth, but I really don't believe you have an iron palm! ]

Even Lin Wanwan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and was about to say something yin and yang, but the next second, Qiao Jintang chuckled.

'Crack--'

Everyone: (wДw)!!!

The thick wooden table actually shattered with a sound, and a large crack appeared in the middle. Li Xiuyun was already shaking with fear.

In the private cinema of the merchant’s villa.

Shang Rao's hands shook, and the popcorn in her arms spilled all over the floor.

Shang Shili paused in pouring the wine, and the red wine that he had not yet swallowed flowed out from the corners of his mouth.

"Third brother, do you think Sister Wanwan can walk out of the live broadcast room alive today?"