The useless stepmother went crazy and became popular in the baby porn show

[You also punish our Yueyue and Mr. Zhou, who do you think you are?Isn't it just a Xingyue Media company? If you don't know better, you might think it's the prince. 】

[Yes, and there is competition in the mission. Yueyue is just fighting for the first place in the mission. You idols are too incapable of having fun. 】

[It’s just recording a parent-child variety show, please don’t make it so over-the-top, okay?It's really disgusting to use tricks behind your back! 】

[Haha, if you have the ability, just take care of it. Anyway, if anything happens to Yueyue, we will assume that it was Jiang Suwan and Song Chizhou who did it! 】

[Anything big can end up killing people. Although we started the war in Yueyue, Jiang Suwan also cursed very dirty words. Let no one criticize anyone. 】

Maintenance is maintenance, but what is revealed between the lines is visible guilt and fear.

Some fans even left messages on Lin Yue's studio and manager's Weibo, asking them to be careful about Song Chizhou's actions.

The program recording site has long since returned to calm.

Jiang Suwan finished asking all the questions she wanted to ask, and accurately concluded the boy's weird image: "You are not a ghost, you just played games and became emotionally unstable and went crazy."

"Ah? Crazy?" The boy seemed to have heard something extremely shocking, his eyebrows and eyes were full of doubts: "How could I suddenly go crazy if I don't have any mental illness? There must be something sneaky and you didn't notice it!"

As he said that, he put his palms on the table again: "Teacher Jiang, look at my palms again!"

"Don't look at it!" Jiang Suwan pushed the boy's hand back and said firmly: "I'm sure there's no ghost around you. You just have a bad temper and were driven crazy by your game teammates."

"Impossible!" Unexpectedly, the boy rejected Jiang Suwan's judgment and said firmly: "I have been in good health since I was a child, and I have a healthy heart. How could I be so angry at a game that I go crazy?"

"Heh," Jiang Suwan smiled inexplicably, and instead of stubbornly trying to dissuade her, she just said, "Then take out your phone and play a game now. It's clear day and no one dares to do that." Come out to disturb you."

"Just give it a try." The boy was not afraid at all. He took out his mobile phone and clicked on King Pesticide, and quickly started a qualifying match.

Just a few minutes into the game, the boy's mental state became obviously irritable, and he could only be heard cursing one after another in the small booth.

"No, I'm fooled. Can you stop fighting? You've already died six times in just 5 minutes!"

"Is the jungler an idiot? I was caught like this by the opponent, and you didn't even come to support me?"

"I'm so stupid, the jungler should not just take the army line alone! How poor am I?"

"Assistant, will I die if you give me a mouthful of milk?"

"You're fucking trying to be like Cai Wenji and still in one piece?"

Sometimes while scolding, I would also hit my knees.

After 15 minutes, the game is over.

A clear "defeat" sounded.

The boy couldn't bear it and smashed his cell phone on the small table, yelling: "A bunch of people with cerebral palsy!"

Jiang Suwan: "...I'm right."

"I..." The boy was silent.

He frowned and recalled it carefully in his mind, as if his state when he was "haunted" every night was exactly the same as when he lost the rankings now... It was as if a bolt of lightning suddenly struck his head, lasting for half More than months of confusion and fear suddenly became clear.

His expression froze, and a bit of panic flashed in his eyes.

"This...this...seems like there's really nothing wrong with it."

Jiang Suwan raised her eyebrows helplessly: "The reason why you are so irritable is because the game is unsatisfactory."

Boy: "Then, why am I so angry? I even have a strong desire to hit things and hurt myself."

"Hmm..." Jiang Suwan thought briefly for a few seconds: "Maybe it's because you're cheap or mentally ill."

Boy: "...huh?"

Such a mean cause?
In order to confirm the boy's doubts, Jiang Suwan asked another question: "Every time you hurt something or yourself emotionally, what is the first thing you feel?"

The boy replied without even thinking about it: "It's cool."

Jiang Suwan: "I'm sure, you are a mentally ill person."

Boy: "..."

Live Fans:
【……ah?I was diagnosed with a disease just by watching a live broadcast? 】

[Although I am a little embarrassed, I still want to say that sometimes the things I do when I am out of my mind are even stupider than this customer. 】

[I once lay in bed unable to sleep, and then I pulled the quilt in anger and bit a big hole in the quilt cover. The next day, my mother saw me and slapped me hard twice, so I fell asleep that night. (Crying expression showing heart)]

[Hahahahahahahaha, who is better than me?Because I couldn't draw eyeliner very well, I suddenly put the eyeliner in my mouth and bit it hard. When I found that I couldn't bite it off, I looked in the mirror and painted my entire face dark. (Crying expression showing heart)]

[I feel relieved when I see you are all so mean. (Emotional expression)]

Assistant Xiao Li is very reasonable (study version): [The Internet is developing very fast. Now we can not only diagnose mental illness through the screen, but also communicate intimately with so many patients. (Emotional expression)]

Big V with full level: [Huh?Are you all so explosive behind your back? 】

The fortune-telling result was really beyond the boy's expectation. After Jiang Suwan made the conclusion for him, he didn't recover from it for a long time.He wanted Jiang Suwan to take another look to make sure he didn't make a mistake. After all, the name of the disease was a bit too unpleasant.After a while, he thought, it's better to be a bitch than to have a ghost come to him. You know, the mental illness will be over if you hide it, but if there is a ghost, it will be fatal.

After much hesitation, he finally decided to be a bitch-loving psychopath.

"So, there are no ghosts around me?" he asked expectantly.

Jiang Suwan nodded affirmatively: "There is no ghost."

"That's okay, that's okay," the boy breathed a sigh of relief, and a smile finally appeared on his sad face.But just a second later, the smile faded again.

"So, Teacher Jiang, do you have any good solutions to my situation? What should I do if I do something mean again in the future?"

"This..." This question somewhat confused Jiang Suwan.Her head was slightly tilted back, her eyes were slightly closed, and she looked like she was thinking hard.After a long time, a mature person said: "Just remind yourself not to be mean the next time you act mean."

Boy: "..." Something seems wrong?It seems that everything is right. (End of chapter)