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

Internet public opinion developed so fast that before the program team could respond to what happened, the live broadcast room was attacked and destroyed by netizens.

But Ye Man didn't know anything about it at this time. After Zhou Ming's boat successfully docked, she personally stepped forward and helped Zhou Huaijing and Lin Yue down.

Just when his eyes touched the scar on Lin Yue's wrist, his whole person turned to stone.

"Yueyue, your hands..."

She pointed at Lin Yue's wrist, her face full of disbelief.

Lin Yue dodged and pulled her hand back, lowering her eyes and not daring to look into Ye Man's eyes.

"No, it's okay," she said vaguely, not intending to say more.

"..." Ye Man felt that she had lost the ability to speak. Looking at the shocking injuries on Lin Yue's hands and her eyes full of sadness, she could not utter a single word. He could only let Lin Yue pass by him and walk forward with his body shrunken.

"Zhou Ming! You bastard! You have to die!!"

"Zhou Ming, who gave you the courage to do domestic violence to Yueyue!"

At this moment, a commotion suddenly sounded behind him. Ye Man turned around suspiciously and saw countless debris hitting the guests on the shore - no, to be precise, it should be hitting Zhou Ming. Come.

"Snapped!"

Before Zhou Ming could react, an egg with a strong stench shattered on him. The black and dilute liquid slowly slid down his arm, staining the back of his hands, fingers, and thighs, and then dripped on him. on the instep.

"Clap! Clap!"

While he was still dazed, the second and third rotten eggs flew over and hit him on the head and chest respectively.

Zhao Wei heard the noise and rushed out of the command shed almost rolling and crawling. Before his mind realized what was happening, his mouth gave the order first.

"What are you doing? Who allowed you to attack the guests?"

"Come quickly and stop these people!"

The dumbfounded staff around him heard this and waited for a few seconds before stumbling forward to stop this group of people who appeared from nowhere.

"Oh my God! Oh my God! Run, you guys hide!"

Song Yu, who had just arrived at Qingshui Lake and had not had time to support Jiang Suwan, covered her head with her hands and ran towards the guests as if desperate, giving thoughtful reminders as she ran.

Only then did the four groups of guests recover from the accident, and immediately dragged their children and ran to the other side.

"Are these and this all Lin Yue's fans?"

Jiang Suwan had already guessed the identity of this group of people from the two curse words just now. She was pulled by Song Chizhou and ran messily, but she did not forget to look back at the person who caused the commotion.

There were about fifteen people in this group, most of whom were girls. They were young, probably in their early twenties. The target of their attacks had always been Zhou Ming, who must be Lin Yue's fans.

Netizens in the live broadcast room watched all this with jaws dropped, their jaws dropped in shock.

【My mother, my grandma! What's going on? Do fans fuck Zhou Ming directly offline? ]    【Are these all Lin Yue's fans? No wonder they didn't talk much online in the past two days. It turned out that they rushed directly to Yuehu Bay Town! 】

[He actually threw rotten eggs and rotten vegetable leaves! Damn, their sanctions are really down to earth! 】

[But once you tell me, it’s really cool! Domestic violence men like Zhou Ming should be thrown away! If I were there, I would just throw stinky shit! 】

【Well done! Smash this domestic violence man to death! Zhou Ming goes to hell! 】

As soon as the incident of Zhou Ming being thrown a rotten egg happened, it became a hot topic on the Internet with great popularity. Many netizens who did not watch the live broadcast heard the news and flocked to the live broadcast room of "Mom and Baby Season 2".

But they were still a step slower after all, because just ten seconds ago, all the guests' live broadcast rooms were shut down by Zhao Wei.

He hurriedly directed the staff to stop the fans' attack, and then dragged Zhou Ming to hide in the command shed.

"Oh my god, it's over, it's over! One second my live broadcast room was destroyed, and the next second, these fans came to find me. How can I record the show now?!"

The successive bad news completely disrupted Zhao Wei's sanity. He stood in front of the computer in the command shed, anxious. Now he didn't care about his tone or expression. He pointed at the embarrassed Zhou Ming and asked: "Zhou Ming, I tried my best to persuade you and Lin Yue yesterday to tell me the truth about domestic violence, but you Everyone pretends to be mute and doesn't speak. Now it's better. Lin Yue's injuries from domestic violence are exposed. All the fans are going crazy, and I'm going crazy too! I'm not prepared at all!! What do you want me to do now?"

"What did you say? Lin Yue's body showed wounds from domestic violence?"

Zhao Wei said so many words, but Zhou Ming only heard this. He frowned, his eyes confused and shocked: "I have never beaten her. Where did the domestic violence wounds on her body come from?"

"Hmph." By now, Zhao Wei no longer believed Zhou Ming. He sneered and didn't say a word. He just took out his phone and clicked on the hot search, and brought up the videos and photos on the top of the hot search for Zhou Ming. Watch.

"See for yourself, it just came out from the live broadcast room, there is no trace of PS at all."

Zhou Ming came over half-believingly, and when his eyes came into contact with Lin Yue's dazzling wounds on the screen, his whole body suddenly froze.

"I……"

His eyes widened and he looked at the photo in front of him in disbelief. He was so shocked that he couldn't say a word.

"Zhou Ming, you and Lin Yue have caused me misery. Yesterday I said on Weibo that I didn't know what happened between you. Today, Lin Yue has wounds from domestic violence. Now you What do you want me to do? If I keep telling you, no one will believe me? Seeing that the show will end in nine days, something like this happened at this juncture. How can I record the rest of the content... …”

Zhao Wei complained endlessly, but Zhou Ming couldn't listen to a word. His trembling fingers pressed against the photo on his phone, and his red eyes carefully searched every corner of the photo, trying to find any trace of PS.

But no.

Unwilling to give in, he swiped his finger to the right, and a video captured from the live broadcast room began to play in front of his eyes.

In the video, Lin Yue buried her head and rowed the boat attentively, her white and tender wrists moving regularly, and those dazzling red scars were looming between the movements.

The photos were real, and so was the video. Lin Yue's hands really suffered a lot of injuries overnight.

"I didn't hit her! These injuries were not caused by me!!"

He raised his eyes and glared at Zhao Wei, gritting his teeth to prove to himself: "I don't know when she was injured at all. She has been wearing long sleeves today, and I didn't notice at all!"

When Zhao Wei heard this, the corner of his mouth raised a sarcastic arc: "What's the use of telling me? Do netizens believe it? Take a look at the hot searches on Weibo and see what they have become now."