Her pear vortex is deep

Chapter 662
The blogger grumbled between his leaky teeth, "You gangsters, why are you able to beat people?! Is it great to be rich and powerful?!"

"You have bullied my daughter and blamed me for hitting you? The little model fell off the camel and died by herself. What does it matter to my daughter? What's the difference between you fabricating false content and slandering her, and stabbing her with a knife?"

"If she didn't force Yu Man to leave Yu Man, she wouldn't have fallen off the camel. Lin Chuyi is the instigator, the culprit!"

Chu Chongsheng stood up and slapped himself, "Why didn't you fucking say that if her mother didn't give birth to her, she wouldn't die?!"

The blogger was stunned, Chu Chongsheng pinched his chin, his eyes were cold, "Why does it look like Yu Man found out that you, a stinky bastard, was stalking her, so she fell down in fright? The one who killed her , is that you?"

"You're talking nonsense! I didn't!"

"No? What is this picture?"

With a cigar in his mouth, Chu Chongsheng took out a photo from his pocket and showed it to the blogger, "You took this photo, and it was taken two seconds before Yuman fell off the camel. Her eyes were looking at your camera, so, She found you stalker and freaked out."

"..."

In the comment area at this time.

: Look at the photos!
: Can the camera advance?

: Don't be stupid upstairs, this should be a blogger secretly broadcasting live, this handsome uncle doesn't know about it! ! !
: handsome uncle?It seems... a bit handsome.

: Er, Mumu's father?So, it's my husband?
: Don't go upstairs, our Mr. Qin is on his way to kill with a knife!
:...

Public opinion, inexplicably, took a turn.

Lin Chuyi watched Chu Chongsheng vent his anger on her, mouthing my daughter one by one, feeling a little warm in his heart for no reason.

In order to save his respect, Qin Huai praised Chu Chongsheng out of conscience, "You see, he still has means, even if he is a little reckless and impulsive, it may be because of concern that he will cause chaos."

Chu Chongsheng also looked at the photos and made up stories, retaliating a tooth for a tooth. When the blogger’s crumbling tooth fell out, he asked someone to give him a piece of paper and pen, “A letter of apology, write it well.”

Blogger, "..."

He glanced at the six mighty and majestic men beside him.

The long-delayed pen finally draws a radical.

Amidst the subtle sound of rustling pens touching paper, there was a sudden clanging sound.

Everyone was shocked and looked suspiciously.

Chu Chongsheng frowned, put out the cigar in the ashtray, got up and picked up the phone hidden behind the book, took a photo of himself on the screen, and asked the person behind him, "What is this? "

One of the six people was a middle-aged Internet addict. After a quick glance, he knew what it was, and his expression changed immediately, "Mr. Chu, we have been broadcast live!"

"What? Live broadcast?"

Comment area.

: Ahahahahaha, Mr. Chu?Uncle Chu?so cute! ! !
: Uncle Chu, who doesn't know what the live broadcast is, has such a confused face, I laughed!
: Is this using the live broadcast as a mirror?

: Still brushing your hair?
: Uncle Chu refreshing, not greasy!

Chu Chongsheng occasionally watches live broadcasts and gives gifts, but he has never broadcast live by himself, so he is very unfamiliar with it.

It's just that he reacted quickly, and said solemnly, "I know about live broadcast, don't overdo it."

The comment area was quiet for two seconds, and then burst out laughing.

Chu Chongsheng was a little embarrassed, and threw the phone to his subordinates, "Turn it off."

He won't turn it off.

(End of this chapter)