The little ancestor has a soft waist and a wild heart, Master Bo has fallen!

Chapter 1982 As long as she is happy

Unexpectedly, Sheng Jing really responded.

Just one sentence——

Our president said that we should listen to Chu Yao and as long as she is happy.

As soon as the response came out, public opinion was once again in an uproar.

Who is it! Who is the CEO behind Shengjing?
He is rich and powerful, and he dotes on Chu Yao so much. Oh my God, what kind of script is Chu Yao playing the heroine of a great novel? I really want to marry her, even for just one day. Her life is so good!
Today, netizens were so busy refreshing the hot searches that their hands were almost broken, for fear that they would be a step slower and miss out on the melon. Suddenly, a hot search came to the top. The title looked nothing special, but it was related to Song Yuan. Compared with other hot searches, it was not actually very attractive, but the click-through rate was incredibly high. Out of curiosity, most people would choose to click in to see it.

He is an ordinary user whose account has few followers. What he posts on Weibo are just trivial daily life in the countryside, but the latest one has a click-through rate of tens of millions.

The blogger wrote a caption: "I video-called my second aunt yesterday. She was in the ward at the time. She said she had another caregiver, this time taking care of a celebrity. I asked my second aunt to show me which celebrity it was, but she refused, saying that the person didn't want to. I urged her to hang up. Later, I called her again, and in her camera, there was a woman getting off the bed and going to the bathroom by herself. It seemed to be Song Yuan."

She quickly recorded the video and happened to record the scene of Song Yuan getting out of the hospital bed.

Although he walked very slowly and was a little lame, it was obvious that it was just a minor injury. He should be able to recover with some time of rest.

"Shit! She was lying on the hospital bed in the live studio, unable to stand up, her legs didn't move, and she was covered with a thin blanket. I thought she was disabled and must have been in a cast. It turns out that her leg is almost as bad as a sprain!"

"Oh my god, you are indeed an actor."

"We were all fooled by her. It turns out that Ms. Song's acting skills are much better in private than on the screen. She hid it from us. She is so polite!" "...You are all talking nonsense. Yuanyuan never said how bad her leg injury was. She is a girl, and her thigh injury is on her thigh. Does she have to lift up her thigh to show everyone? Does she still want to be innocent? Some fans of certain groups should stop stirring up trouble here!"

"The people above are fans of Song Yuan's family, right? We are just expressing our feelings, nothing serious has happened, why are you in such a hurry? There are still things to be clarified about the imprisonment and the car accident. Even if you want to criticize, you should do so after the truth is out. Don't think that other families are as uncultured as your family."

"you……"

In the nanny car, Sister Lai was always paying attention to the developments on the Internet. She discovered the hot search at the first time. She was so shocked that she almost stood up, hit her head on the roof of the car and sat back down, covering the place where she was hit and whimpering in pain.

"What happened?" Song Yuan asked with concern, "Why did you get hit for no reason?"

Sister Lai didn't dare to speak. The live broadcast was still on. She didn't dare to frame her phone into the live broadcast room. She showed it to Song Yuan from a distance. Song Yuan sat there and refused to move. Her eyesight was not good and she couldn't see clearly. She was a little impatient. "What's wrong, Sister Lai? Just tell me."

“I can’t say that…”

Sister Lai dared to turn off the microphone in the live broadcast room, and then she dared to say: "Your caregiver, when she was video chatting with your niece, she filmed you getting out of bed to go to the bathroom."

"what!"

Song Yuan could hardly hide her expression, her legs moved subconsciously, but she quickly reacted and put some force back into her legs. She was so depressed that her facial features were almost distorted, but she didn't dare to leave the picture, and her expression became more and more stiff.