As he said this, He Jianxing raised the cane in his hand and was about to hit He Shiyi without any care.

The old lady couldn't bear to see her grandson being scolded, so after coming back from outside, she stayed in Linfang Courtyard and didn't show up at all.

He Xulan wanted to plead for her brother, but was stopped by Qin Shuyu with a stern face.

For a moment, the entire front hall was so quiet that the only sounds were the rustling of the rattan and the clicking of a shoe on the floor.

Yes, a shoe.

Zhao Mianmian had short legs, so she ran for a long time after Qin Shuyu. She finally reached the front hall, but saw He Shiyi being beaten.

Originally, He Shiyi had done something stupid today and wanted to use her as a bet, so it was okay for him to get a beating to teach him a lesson.

But when she thought that after this beating, she and He Shiyi would have a complete feud, Zhao Mianmian hesitated again.

Although it feels good to gloat over someone else's misfortune, it seems too unprofitable if a moment of gloating is exchanged for difficulties in the next few years.

Thinking of this, Zhao Mianmian gritted her teeth, fell to the ground, and began to cry:

"Wuwuwuwu, Mianmian never goes out to play again!"

"Wow, there are so many people outside, bullying Mianmian. Mianmian's shoes have fallen off!!"

"Brother can't beat him, brother runs too slowly!!!"

Zhao Mianmian was crying "heartbrokenly", but He Jianxing and He Shiyi in the room had different expressions on their faces, each with their own thoughts.

He Jianxing glanced at the remaining carp shoe on Zhao Mianmian's feet, then looked at his son's dirty face, and thought of what Sister Mian said, "bullying Mianmian" and "brother can't beat him", and he suppressed his anger and put down the rattan in his hand.

He Shiyi was a little confused.

Every word Zhao Mianmian said sounded like a complaint, but when they were listened to together, there was an ambiguity. It sounded as if he had ended up in such an embarrassing situation just to protect his sister.

The cane in He Jianxing's hand did not fall for a long time. Qin Shuyu and He Xulan looked at each other, and hurried forward. One of them pulled He Shiyi, and the other picked up Zhao Mianmian, and started to smooth things over.

Finally, He Shiyi had no choice but to be beaten, but under Zhao Mianmian's deliberate arrangement, he was forced to reflect on his mistakes behind closed doors for a month.

Everyone in the He family was quite satisfied with the result. Some reflected on their mistakes and some calmed down, except for the audience in the live broadcast room.

[He Shiyi was about to sell you out, and you actually begged for mercy on his behalf?! Streamer, you are going to repay evil with virtue and become a Buddha right away! ]

[Hahaha, go to hell with the idea of ​​becoming a Buddha right now, you guys are going to make me die of laughter. ]

[Actually, if you think about it carefully, there is nothing wrong with the anchor doing this. ]

【??? The host in front of me has water in his brain. Is your brain also filled with water?】

[No, no, no, I suggest that everyone calm down first. Think about it, if the anchor didn't intervene, then He Shiyi would at most get beaten up, but could He Jianxing still cripple him?

But after this beating, the young man from the He family couldn't help but hold a grudge. The anchor was originally an orphan, helpless, and if she was really hated by He Shiyi, how could she live a good life in the future?

Besides, Qin Shuyu and He Xulan must have felt bad when He Shiyi got beaten up. Maybe they were still blaming the anchor in their hearts, blaming her for bringing misfortune to the young man of the He family.

Do you really want to see the anchor lose the big picture for the sake of a small gain, and offend the entire He family just to vent his anger? ? 】

A fan typed a long paragraph of text on the public screen of the live broadcast room. When Zhao Mianmian saw it, she was so moved that she almost knelt down and kowtowed to this fan.

After the live broadcast room had been running for so long, she finally felt the comfort of being understood.

All her fans only fan the flames, instigating her to stir up trouble and asking her to provide emotional value, but has anyone really thought about how an orphan with no one to rely on and no skills can survive in this cannibalistic feudal society? !

She is a coward, but she also wants to live a good life.

[Okay, everyone, stop arguing. It’s all about perspective. From the host’s perspective, there’s nothing wrong with being a little more cautious.]

Zhao Mianmian wiped her nose and tears and was about to speak when the fan suddenly changed the subject and typed on the public screen:

[But host, you took our tips and still acted like a grandson. Are you worthy of us staying on your live broadcast for a whole day? ? ]

Zhao Mianmian:

【…】

Zhao Mianmian was sweating profusely and quickly got into bed, went to sleep, and ended the broadcast.

**

Zhao Mianmian was whipped over and over again by fans in the live broadcast room.

No matter what she did, someone would pop up every once in a while to bring up what happened yesterday.

After this happened four or five times, Zhao Mianmian was no longer in a good mood and simply stayed on the couch in the room, idling away.

However, Qi Qiu, who was by the old lady's side, came over and talked to Zhao Mianmian for a while. Only then did Zhao Mianmian feel like she was still alive.

As soon as Qi Qiu left, He Xulan appeared in Zhao Mianmian's Linlanyuan.

He Xulan first exchanged a few polite words with Zhao Mianmian, then took a small purse from the hand of her personal maid, handed it to Zhao Mianmian, and said with a smile:

"Here, Brother Yi asked me to give it to you, thanking you for pleading for him today. Please don't tell anyone else."

Zhao Mianmian was slightly stunned as she didn't expect He Shiyi to ask He Xulan to send her something.

While she was stunned, He Xulan had already stuffed the thing into her hand, but left Linlan Courtyard without saying a word and smiling.

[Eh, what is that?]

[Fuck, I just didn't come for an entire afternoon. What did you do, host? Why would the daughter of the He family send you something? ? ]

[Oh my god, host, He Xulan wouldn't really treat you as her own sister just because you said a few good words for He Shiyi. This shouldn't be the case. Shouldn't the legitimate daughter of the He family be as clueless as you?! ]

[Hahaha, you can just talk about others, why do you have to criticize the anchor? Be careful that she will be unhappy and go AFK again.]

[Host: You are happy, but I am broken~]

Zhao Mianmian rolled her eyes, indicating that she didn’t want to talk: [……]

The barrage of comments died down for a while, and then Zhao Mianmian opened the small purse under the gaze of the audience in the live broadcast room, and then poured it down.

After two crisp "ding dong ding dong" sounds, two purple beads rolled out of the purse and fell on the soft couch where Zhao Mianmian was sitting.

The two beads are not big, but they emit a strange light under the light.

The barrage of comments instantly became active again, with everyone discussing the purpose of He Shiyi giving Zhao Mianmian the beads.

[Tsk, apologize. Didn’t he cause the anchor to lose a shoe yesterday? That shoe had two South China pearls on it!]

[Ah, if it was really the He family's young man who compensated the anchor, then he is not as annoying as he looks. ]

[Oh, an eight-year-old child has not yet developed a stable character. How bad can he be? I guess he was so confused by the loss yesterday that he did such an inappropriate thing.]

[Look at you guys, who said before that the anchor shouldn’t plead for him? ? ]

【Hey, it’s different now. 】

Everyone's attention was focused on the two beads that He Shiyi compensated to Zhao Mianmian. No one noticed that Zhao Mianmian's face turned pale and blue, even uglier than when she found out that He Shiyi wanted to use her as a bet.

Until two prompts popped up on the public screen.

【Gold Coin+0.00001】

【Gold Coin+0.00001】

Zhao Mianmian jumped up from the couch in anger:

[Damn it, He Shiyi!!!]

[Do you really think I'm only three years old? How dare you trick me with your eyes? ! ! ]

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