Chapter 115: What Should Come Is Coming
[Rumors, all rumors!]
[Shut up with rhythm of rumors, Brother Feng would do something like that, are you mentally retarded?]
[Are you fans of the goddess of Lingran? Funny, with the low-level black IQ, are you sure you are not pulling hatred for the goddess of Lingran?]
[Qiang Nu does this kind of thing, I believe whoever does it, but you say that Brother Feng will do it, then I resolutely don't believe it!]
[Brother Feng is obviously bent, isn't it?]
……
The barrage of the strong woman's work, although it was frantically brushing, but at the beginning, Chen Qingfeng's fans didn't believe it.
For a while, the barrage began to be chaotic.
At this time, Chen Qingfeng and the others did not see the barrage for the first time.
They are also immersed in the joy of being more popular than Lingran.
After a while, Chen Qingluo ran in.
A look of eagerness.
"Brother, brother!"
As soon as she entered the house, Chen Qingluo shouted anxiously.
"Qingluo, what's wrong?" Chen Qingfeng heard Chen Qingluo's voice for the first time.
He felt that Chen Qingluo's voice was very anxious, so he hurriedly greeted him.
"Brother, someone ......" Chen Qingluo wanted to tell the situation in the live broadcast room, but looking at Chen Qingfeng, she hesitated.
She knows everything very well.
Although a long time has passed, she still vividly remembers the blow Chen Qingfeng suffered because of that incident at that time.
So she was a little scared, afraid that what happened back then would happen again.
So, she hesitated.
Chen Qingfeng saw Chen Qingluo's hesitation, and felt more and more that something was unusual.
Moreover, Chen Qingluo's illness has not yet recovered, and she can't have too many mood swings or too much effort.
"What's important?"
He walked in, took Chen Qingluo's hand, and asked softly.
Chen Qingluo's bright eyes flashed with a worried look.
She pursed her lips, thought about it for a while, and knew that she didn't say it or hide it, so she tried hard to tell the story.
"In the live broadcast room, someone told you and Sister Pianran about the beginning......
Her voice was soft and low, for fear that when she said this, she would put more pressure on Chen Qingfeng.
But Chen Qingfeng heard it clearly.
He didn't react immediately, just shook Chen Qingluo's hand lightly, and said calmly: "Say it, just say it." I also wanted to find out those things a long time ago and seek justice for Pianran. ”
"Girl, you don't have to worry about me, I'm not the wind I was now, I'm still the wind. ”
"I already know about this matter, you can rest easy, don't worry about this matter anymore, I will deal with it. ”
He didn't go to see what the barrage was for the first time, nor did he ask why it was turned out, let alone show any radical behavior, but the first thing he thought of was to take care of Chen Qingluo's feelings and appease Chen Qingluo's mood.
"I'm okay brother, you don't have to worry about me. Chen Qingluo tried hard to make herself laugh, he knew that the reason why Chen Qingfeng was so calm was because he took care of her condition.
When the brother and sister spoke, the rest of the room also heard it.
As soon as Meng Pianran's name appeared, Yun Xiaozhu and Zeng Hou Forty-three were immediately stunned.
Although Meng Pianran has disappeared for five years, they are very familiar with this name.
So he was stunned for a moment, and then he put his eyes on the big screen in the live broadcast room.
Although the barrage was very chaotic, the high-frequency sentence of Chen Qingfeng's strong female dry dream still made them know at a glance the reason why Chen Qingluo was in a hurry.
Yun Xiaozhu and Zeng Hou Forty-three stayed there.
Motionless, staring at the screen tightly, not saying a word.
Chen Qingluo saw the reaction of these people, her heart tightened, and her condition, which had calmed down for a long time, broke out in an instant.
However, this time she didn't immediately show the colic in her heart, she just wrinkled slightly with a pair of slender eyebrows.
Then he raised his right hand and pointed at the little lord of Yun and the forty-third of Zeng Hou, who were frozen.
Chen Qingfeng smiled, "It's okay, it's okay if they know." ”
"But......" Chen Qingluo tried her best to behave as normal, she didn't want to put more pressure on Chen Qingfeng at this time, she said softly: "However, they don't know the truth." ”
"It's okay, I'll tell them. Chen Qingfeng understood what Chen Qingluo was worried about, and smiled and hugged Chen Qingluo in his arms, "Girl, these things will pass, don't worry too much." ”
With this hug, Chen Qingfeng immediately rushed to the trembling that came from Chen Qingluo's body.
He hurriedly let go of Chen Qingluo, and the smile on his face instantly turned into anxiety, "Girl, are you sick again!"
"I didn't, I'm fine......" Chen Qingluo still wanted to make herself laugh, but the sharp pain in her heart was really unbearable.
Her body trembled more and more.
"Call an ambulance!"
Chen Qingfeng yelled, picked up Chen Qingluo, and rushed out of the live broadcast room like crazy.
This loud roar startled the little lord of Yun and Zeng Hou Forty-three out of the barrage.
"Ambulance, what's wrong?"
Xiao Zhu Yun was the first to react, but when he came back to his senses and turned around, he only saw Chen Qingfeng's back.
His heart tightened, a bad thought flashed in his mind, and he hurriedly ran out after Chen Qingfeng's back.
"Do you believe what the barrage says?"
At this time, Su 13 also came back to his senses.
However, he didn't care why Chen Qingfeng shouted for an ambulance, but asked about the barrage.
He was very taboo about Chen Qingfeng's strong girl's dream.
Niu 13 glared at Su 13 angrily, "It's been so many days, you don't even believe in the wind god? Are you mentally retarded!"
Ji Thirteen and Mei Thirteen frowned and did not speak.
"That's how you reacted?" Niu Thirteen looked at the three brothers beside him, extremely angry, "You have been eating all your musical cultivation for so many years!"
"We want to believe in the god of anemo, but ...... But what was said on the barrage, so many details of dry goods, with noses and eyes, how can people believe this?" Su Thirteen avoided Niu Thirteen's gaze, and his tone was entangled.
"That's all the details?" Niu Thirteen laughed, "That kind of story, you can make up a bunch of them, okay!"
Su 13 still couldn't be relieved, and said: "The people in Qingling Chi Pavilion are my idols, you know this better than anyone else, I always hope that this band can pay, but it turns out that Fengshen is the culprit who made Qingling Chi Pavilion die, hehe, this is really a big joke!"
"You're a fool!" Niu Thirteen was furious, gritting his teeth in anger.
"Don't say it!" Seeing Niu Thirteen's temper coming up, Mei Thirteen, who had not spoken, finally spoke, "Just looking at the barrage has a fart, believe it or not, we will know if we go to search!"
"What are you searching for, just ask the wind god directly?!" Niu 13 was indignant, "Are you afraid that the wind god will not tell us the truth?"
"It's not that we're afraid, we want to have a bottom in our hearts first......" Ji Thirteen also spoke.
"Good. Niu Thirteen shook his head, laughed, and in his wide eyes, tears couldn't help but flow out unconsciously, "If you want to have a bottom in your heart, then go and see, I'll go to the wind god, I don't believe that Niu Thirteen is dead, the wind god will be such a person!"
He yelled, left a word, and turned and hurried out the door.
Ji Thirteen wanted to pull, but was stopped by Su Thirteen, "Let him go, Lao Niu is like this, let's search on the Internet first...... I hope that it can really be as Lao Niu thinks, Fengshen is really innocent. ”