The Time Traveling Anchor and Her Eight Hundred Fence-Sitters

[Oh no, I have a bad feeling.]

Such a sentence suddenly floated across the public screen.

This sentence seemed to have unlocked a certain seal, allowing the imagination of the barrage to develop in an uncontrollable direction.

[You guys, could this Lu Yuqing be a pervert?——

She appears to be glamorous and unattainable on the outside, but in reality, she is paranoid and dark deep down inside, and she takes pleasure in torturing others day and night to satisfy her own unsavory fetish.

[??? The habit of someone you don’t want to see?]

[Yes, the kind that whips people with a whip, cuts people with a knife, and the more pain and struggle others suffer and the louder they scream, the more excited he becomes.]

[I have some doubts about your mental state.]

[Hahaha, actually it’s not impossible.

Just imagine, the young master of the Lu family has a bloody smell on him, people are always missing in his family, and people are spreading rumors that it is because of bad feng shui.

Maybe Lu Yuqing often couldn't control himself and took people down to vent his anger, and in the end he was too harsh and tortured the person to death. 】

[Oh my god, don't scare the anchor. Fortunately, she didn't listen to your instigation just now. Why did she follow Sister He to the Lu family for the sake of "Lu Ruanshi"?

What if Lu Yuqing is really a pervert? With our anchor's short legs, I'm afraid he will be stuck outside today, and there's no chance for him to escape! 】

[Tsk tsk, I have to believe it, sometimes being timid has its benefits...]

[Wait wait wait, why do I feel something is wrong? What did you just say? Didn't the anchor follow Miss He to the Lu family? ]

[Yes, the anchor didn't go out. What's wrong? Isn't it wrong for her not to go to Lu's house? ]

[No, I just arrived and didn’t see the one in front.

I just want to ask, so what you mean is... He Xulan has already gone to the Lu family? 】

The public screen fell silent again until two words popped up on it:

[What the hell? ! ! ]

**

At first, Zhao Mianmian didn't understand the twists and turns in the process until the audience in the live broadcast room explained to her what "perversion" and "hobby" were, and explained why hypochlorous acid and the smell of blood would lead to murder and dismemberment. Only then did Zhao Mianmian react.

However, after understanding what the audience in the live broadcast room said, Zhao Mianmian thought more and more that something was wrong. In the end, he simply dropped what he was holding and ran out in a hurry.

[Let me tell you, the case I handled last year was involving a psychopathic murderer who killed three people in the bathroom, chopped up the bodies and flushed them down the drain, then cleaned the bathroom with hypochlorous acid.

When we found him, he was calm as usual, even calmer than our veteran detectives who had been working for more than ten years! 】

[No way, Lu Yuqing is a son of an aristocratic family after all, and there are no rumors of bad behavior. Who would believe that the anchor just went out and said that he was a perverted murderer? ]

[Indeed, the young master of the Lu family looks handsome and elegant, just like an ordinary person. The host also has the talent of the system to be able to smell the bloody smell on the other party.

Let alone whether there is any evidence for the "bloody smell", it is indeed a bit unbelievable to conclude that Lu Yuqing was plotting against He Xulan just based on the "bloody smell" on him. 】

[How unbelievable! If you only look at Lu Yuqing, you won’t see anything, but if you put all the things together, you will see.

He was so stingy that he didn't even want to give a gift, but he insisted on inviting He Xulan to his home.

Although he lived a life of luxury and never had to touch water, he was still exposed to chlorite and smelled hypochlorous acid.

Add to that the bad feng shui and the rumors that servants keep disappearing, if there is nothing wrong with this Lu family, I will write the name upside down!! 】

[It's no use writing your name upside down. Evidence, evidence, evidence. What we need right now is evidence.

Without evidence, I can’t convince others, and if I can’t convince others, I can’t bring He Xulan back.

Or do you want the anchor to use her short legs to save people? ? 】

As he spoke, Zhao Mianmian had already run to the gate of Lin Academy.

Seeing the words "short legs" floating across the public screen, she rolled her eyes and cursed her father in her heart:

【：）Thank you so much, you still stepped on me even at this time. 】

However, since it was about He Xulan, Zhao Mianmian had no time to engage in verbal attacks. She raised her hand and banged on the door of Lin Academy.

Seeing that He Xulan was about to get into trouble, the first person Zhao Mianmian thought of was Qin Shuyu.

However, Qin Shuyu had a headache and went to bed early. Even Yumozuo, who came to open the door, looked unhappy and complained about this Miss Mian in her heart:

"Why did Sister Mian come here at this time?"

Zhao Mianmian discussed with Tamamo in a gentle tone:

"Sister Yumo, please let me in. I have something to say to my aunt."

Yumozuo curled the corner of her mouth and smiled, giving Zhao Mianmian a soft rejection:

"Oh, it's not that Yumozuo is stopping me, it's just that Madam is not feeling well today and is resting now.

Before resting, the lady also instructed that no one should disturb her, and Tamamo was not allowed to let her sister in.

How about...wait until Madam feels better tomorrow, and then Sister Mian will come again?"

[Fuck, what a guy who looks down on others! I said before that this Tamamo is not a good person, and sure enough, now he is using chicken feathers as a token of authority and is actually making things difficult for the anchor! ]

[Damn it, no matter how dependent our anchor is, she is still the cousin of the He family. This girl is just a servant. Who gave her the face to talk to the anchor like this? ? ]

[Who else could it be? Qin Shuyu! ]

[Oh my, I don’t know the seriousness of the matter. Don’t bother with a servant.

Why don't you try to explain it to her and see if she can pass on a message to your aunt? 】

[What are you trying to do? Anyway, the host has done his best. If He Xulan is unlucky and something really happens, it will be her own bad luck.]

[That's right, it's fate and luck. If He Xulan wants to blame someone in the future, just blame the people of Lin Academy, don't blame our anchor! ]

Yumao didn't let Zhao Mianmian see Qin Shuyu, and Zhao Mianmian couldn't tell her about Lu Yuqing. The two of them just stared at each other at the gate of Lin Academy until a man came out from a small path.

The man looked at Zhao Mianmian, whose face was livid, and then looked at Yumozuo, who was standing at the gate of the courtyard, and asked the two of them in confusion:

"What are you doing?"

The one who spoke was the fourth son of the He family, He Shiyi.

The academy is closed today and He Shiyi has nothing to do.

He originally wanted to sneak out to play, but he had just sneaked halfway, before he even left his own backyard, he ran into Yumao in Zhao Mianmian and Qin Shuyu's yard.

"To answer Brother Yi, nothing happened. Sister Mian is in a bad mood, and I am trying to comfort her."

When Yumozuo said this, He Shiyi nodded as if he understood.

The audience squatting in the live broadcast room were like a string of lit firecrackers, cursing on the public screen.

Only Zhao Mianmian looked thoughtfully at the closed door of Lin Academy, then looked at He Shiyi who had specially changed his clothes and was preparing to slip out, with a bright light in his eyes.

"Fourth brother, did you ask Guanyu to find a bird for you last time?"

He Shiyi didn't know how Zhao Mianmian knew that he asked Guanyu to buy a bird. He was slightly stunned and subconsciously continued:

"how do you know?!"

"I saw a very fierce one yesterday. I can take you to see it."

Zhao Mianmian glanced at Yumozuo, then bared his white teeth and deliberately lowered his voice and said:

"But you have to keep your voice down. If someone hears you and tells your aunt about it, you'll get spanked."