Chapter 479: How About a Public Execution?

Song Chinese New Year's Eve sneered.

Barrage screaming!

Because it is a live broadcast on Chinese New Year's Eve, the general passers-by fans don't talk much, not to mention that there are not many passers-by fans, all passers-by are dark, but in the end, passers-by rarely speak, so the barrage is full of fans' screams, and distressed her obviously emaciated face.

Some people also suspected that she had come to find someone before, thinking that she was joking, but it was not quite like it, so they could only wait and see.

But at least her calmness and domineering attitude at the beginning made many fans full of confidence all of a sudden.

Song Chinese New Year's Eve looked at the barrage, his cold eyes slowly melted a little, some obviously, the people on the other side of the fried screen trembled!

Song Chinese New Year's Eve: "No one returns to the topic, follow my train of thought."

The barrage immediately got back on track.

Song Chinese New Year's Eve waited for a while and shook his head: "Can't guess?" Then I'll just say it directly, the surname is Song. ”

Song Chinese New Year's Eve nodded, "Well, Song Zhao." ”

Song Chinese New Year's Eve looked at the comments, and sometimes felt that they were so happy, they didn't know anything, and if they could, they could be kept in the dark forever.

"I'm sorry, but that rumor monger did tell the truth, my mother is no longer here, and she passed away three years ago."

Song Chinese New Year's Eve's words smashed back almost everyone's voices, and the barrage suddenly decreased by more than half.

There were a few eye-piercing comments, saying that it was good to die, and the junior was not sorry, and he got rid of his number in two seconds.

This is the so-called, young people don't know what it's like.

Song Chinese New Year's Eve just glanced at it lightly and said: "I don't want to say more about my mother's death, but I don't understand it, how dare the rumor-makers say such things, you may not know, but I don't want to save face for her, how about public execution?"

"Huh? Song Qiaoyan? ”

"Let me introduce you to the rumor-monger, that is, the bride of that wedding, my mother's niece, Song Qiaoyan, who is known as the goddess of school flowers!"

In just a few words, the comments in the entire live broadcast room exploded.

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