Chapter 28 Chapter 28: Collapsing the live broadcast room with one's own strength

For the pair of Yesen CP, they completed two tasks in the morning.

First: Sweeping the floor and selling waste products.

Second: Change the location of the furniture at home.

When doing these two tasks, the netizens issued a note to Lin Misen, she was the one who swept the floor, she was the one who collected the waste in the house, and she was the one who asked the old man who sold the waste to collect the waste.

Chen Congye only changed the location of the furniture in his home.

He didn't help her, but she solved it easily.

Netizens looked at her, their hearts were blocked. With the big boss around, they didn't dare to be too presumptuous, so they had to keep their eyes open and wait for the next time to abuse her.

Article 12: Stop Li Cuimei from blowing bubble gum, time: 5:[-] to [-]:[-] pm.

It's 12:32 now.

Li Cuimei hasn't blown bubbles yet, she's going to settle accounts with Lin Misen.

"Are you sick? Kicking my chair, do you want to fight? If you want to, come now." Her fists were ready.

Lin Misen took a sip of tea. The water was like the mountain water. After boiling, the tea had a faint medicinal fragrance, which is one of the characteristics of Huaishu Village.

Before she finished drinking, the cup was snatched away by Li Cuimei. She put it on the table forcefully, and most of the water in the cup spilled out: "Come out, let's fight each other, we just agreed."

Lin Misen took out his mobile phone to check the time, and said flatly: "It's not time yet."

Li Cuimei is going crazy, she is the most impatient at this age: "Can't it be earlier?"

Netizens suddenly realized that the way to stop Li Cuimei from blowing bubbles was to fight her! !

That's a bit of a 6.

[Lin Misen's operation is very eye-catching. Others are doing serious work and recording shows, and she works every day. 】

[It turned out to be a fight, should we add some auxiliary tools to 'Bubble Girl'? 】

Auxiliary tools?

The emotions of many netizens were aroused by this idea.

[Like playing a game, hahaha, how about giving her an axe? 】

[I think nunchucks can be used! 】

[Be serious, we want to find a weapon that can make 'Bubble Girl' win. 】

[Yes, use the slingshot, and Lin Misen is not allowed to move. 】

【…】

How naive to think of this way of fighting.

[Upstairs, are you an adult? 】

[No, I think it’s feasible, let Lin Misen stand in a fixed range, and Bubble Girl shoots her with a slingshot, and she hides around. Thinking about the picture is funny and relieves anger, hahaha...]

[I also think it is feasible! ! 】

[Anyway, it is impossible to really beat people to death. This method is good, and the fight was proposed by Lin Misen himself, so we don’t blame us. 】

[Bubble girl shoots Lin Misen with a slingshot + 1]

[Bubble girl shoots Lin Misen with a slingshot + 10]

[Bubble girl shoots Lin Misen with a slingshot + 666]

[Bubble girl shoots Lin Misen with a slingshot + 9999]

[Bubble girl shoots Lin Misen with a slingshot + 108596]

A paper order that can be formed by breaking a thousand, this meeting has already exceeded a hundred thousand!

There are tens of millions of viewers, and the rest are just too lazy to move their fingers. It doesn't mean they are against it. Anyway, breaking a thousand can form a paper order.

The note written by Fan Shiheng himself was handed to Lin Misen. Chen Congye was not here, so he gave him a self-contained look.

After receiving the note, Lin Misen glanced at him.

That glance was full of murderous intent, only Fan Shiheng who was being watched could feel it.

After reading it, Lin Misen tore up the note slowly, and threw it into the trash can next to it.

Everyone: "..."

When the netizens were about to start scolding, Lin Misen looked at the camera, raised his eyebrows in a calm manner, and outlined a meaningful yet 'disgusting' smile at the corner of his mouth, and said, "If the number of voters exceeds 1000 million, I can sit Let her play on the chair!"

Lv (a plant).

Just very arrogant.

Netizens are so angry——

[My mom and dad also have mobile phones, so I'll ask them to vote]

[I'll send a group message right away, Ma De, I don't believe that I can't cure you anymore]

[Family take action, let alone 1000 million, even 2000 million, we will get it out for her! ! 】

[I have three mobile phones, two tablets, and one desktop, and I can use my roommate's account]

【Everyone rolled up and blocked the mouth of this brazen woman】

[Netizens who voted can each receive a rocket from me, and today I will spend thousands of dollars and slap Lin Misen in the face! ! 】

[Fuck, rich woman...]

The final vote was 7000 million.

The other CPs who were working were attracted by the stunned expression of the photographer. When asked, the photographer motioned them to watch the live broadcast.

Good guy, the number of viewers has exceeded [-] million.

The barrage is so fast that I can't even see what the comments are.

When I saw it clearly, it was the few seconds when there were too many people in the live broadcast room.

With Lin Misen's own efforts, the studio was on the verge of collapse again.

Shen Sirong stopped what he was doing, and looked back at the girl in the living room.

She is poised, refilling her tea!

Li Cuimei was playing with her mobile phone at the side, and seeing the content in the live broadcast room, she lost all interest in blowing bubbles, and laughed so loudly that she read to her the comments scolding Lin Misen in the barrage.

"Look, this guy called you a showman, saying that you will be beaten into a honeycomb by my slingshot later, hahahaha..."

Laughing point is really low.

"This, this, he suggested that I shoot you with nails, hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha, he suggested me to hit you with a nail to hit you with nails, I died laughing......""

"And this," Li Cuimei pinched Lin Misen's arm excitedly, and laughed, "This one says to tie you to a chair and put an apple on your head, just...hahahahahahahaha... ..."

No, I couldn't speak from laughing.

Lin Misen finished his tea, reached out and took the phone back from her hand, without looking at it, turned off the screen saver, and put it in his pocket.

After Chen Congye made the phone call, he went back to the house through the back door, and saw Li Cuimei lying on the ground and laughing.

After the man laughed, he said he needed to take a rest because of abdominal pain, numb mouth, and hoarse throat.

Chen Congye stayed and watched her, not letting her eat bubble gum.It was Lin Misen's turn to make a phone call in the open space by the back door.

She calls Lin Mizi every day to make sure she is well.

The phone rang for a long time before it was connected.

"Sister," the voice contained obvious crying.

"Mizi, why are you crying?"

Last night, Deng Li, Lin Mizi's patient, had an accident. She was pushed down the stairs by someone who was fully armed and had a clear goal.

But Deng Li did not die, but was seriously injured.

"Sister, I'm afraid."

The police came and said the man might be a medical hooligan who was on the run recently.Three months ago, his wife died in this hospital. He believed that the murderer was a doctor, but without evidence, he made frequent disturbances. At first, he only targeted medical staff, and later he began to implicate patients.

Especially the patients in the VIP ward.

And that man's family has some money, and every time he commits a crime, he uses the money to deal with the aftermath.

Lin Misen's heart skipped a beat.

In Xijiang, she didn't have anyone she could trust completely, so she didn't know who to turn to to protect her sister.

Even the police cannot be called, for fear that the police will find Lin Hancheng and Zhong Zhiman.

Lin Misen thought for a while, but only thought of one person.

"Don't cry, sister make a call first."

(End of this chapter)

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