The little stepmother is poor and crazy, and the Buddhist disciples in Beijing kneel down and pamper

After having fun and eating what we wanted, the family of three returned home with a full meal.

The paparazzi who took the hot photos still wanted to follow.

I had heard before that Yun Yan of Genting Group lived in seclusion and was very mysterious.

Now that he finally appeared in front of the public, not to mention how much attention he attracted, the paparazzi themselves were also curious about where Mr. Yun lived.

I drove my car and followed him secretly.

Yun Yan drove the car himself and soon found three vehicles following behind him in no hurry.

He said warmly: "Sit down."

Fang Qingqing checked Yun Sheng's seat belt and child seat, "Let's drive."

She also noticed the car following behind, and originally wanted to warn Yun Yan, but unexpectedly the man had already noticed it.

If you think about it carefully, what is his background?

These paparazzi were following the car blatantly in broad daylight, and he might have noticed it a long time ago.

Simply say no more, sit still and support yourself.

Yunyan's driving skills are very good. Even though it is already the rush hour and the lanes in Kyoto are very congested, he can still drive the car flexibly between the lanes.

It didn't take long for those cars to disappear.

"Great!"

Fang Qingqing praised politely.

Yun Yan turned to look at the woman in the passenger seat and asked with a smile, "Is there any reward?"

Fang Qingqing:......

"I'll give you a thumbs up." As he spoke, he made a thumbs up gesture.

Yun Yan chuckled softly, feeling extremely good.

Xiao Yunsheng was sitting in the back seat, busy using his phone and watch to answer business. In the time just now, he had hacked the accounts of several people who scolded "The King of Hell, his mother".

It’s just that this thing only treats the symptoms and not the root cause.

If the little stepmother continues like this, her reputation on the dark web may not be preserved.

So he created a new account, changed his name: "Old Mother" and joined the group.

"You people, you don't even know how to use a trumpet when swearing. Be careful, I will trouble you. If you still want to scold me in the future, v me 50, I will scold you for you. I won't lock or hack your account. I will convey your thoughts. You I will vent your anger on your behalf."

As soon as this announcement came out, the whole group went crazy.

Some people whose accounts were locked by their mother or who had their accounts hacked by unknown people, created new accounts with no level, and sent him private messages.

"Are you telling the truth? My mother is scolding me, and you are scolding me for us? Then you have to be more vicious in your words, otherwise I will not be able to get rid of my anger."

My mother scolded me: "Keep it true, keep it ugly."

"Okay, I'll transfer the money to you now."

Soon, Yun Sheng's trumpet received fifty US dollars.

He sent a series of ellipses in the dialog box, and the other party sent a row of question marks.

"What do you mean, didn't you say that? Let me tell you, my account has already been locked twice, and it can't be locked anymore, so you can scold me in the future."

Yun Sheng replied to him calmly:

"When I say fifty, I mean half a million dollars, not fifty dollars."

The other party was silent for a long time, and then sent a bunch of curses:

"I've seen people with black hearts, but I've never seen people with such black hearts as you. Are you afraid that you are not my mother's trumpet? You are trying to empty our pockets in various ways?"

Yun Sheng was not angry either.

"I'm not her, but I can do what she can do. If you are scolding me, your last account may not be guaranteed."

The person on the other side stopped talking.

The small group began to discuss what this new old mother-in-law scolding person was about. He was simply raising prices and taking advantage of the situation. Everyone cried to each other.

The old mother’s scolding comes out again at this time:

"Those who just sent me private messages, do you want to scold me or not? If you don't scold me and send me private messages without paying me, I will lock your accounts." Two messages were sent in a row, the second one was a Crayon Shin-chan Butt-butt emoticon.

Those people do not believe in evil.

"In this world, I only believe that the King of Hell's mother and the King of Hell's eldest brother are capable of this. How can you, little Karami, take advantage of the situation? Don't even think about threatening us to take black money."

Yun Sheng wrinkled his nose, his expression was innocent, and he refused to listen to his good advice, so you couldn't blame him.

Lock the account of the person who speaks most actively in the group, and then kick him out of the group chat.

The remaining people were shocked when they saw this scene.

He really has this ability.

"Give me money for the rest."

Yun Sheng said it confidently, and it seemed like he was buying and selling by force.

Several other people were going crazy when they saw reminders popping up on their alt accounts that their accounts were about to expire.

You often walk by the river without getting your shoes wet. This is the dark web. They really underestimated human nature just now.

"Okay, here you go, but you must curse. We need to check the screenshot after you cursed."

Xiao Yunsheng: "No problem."

Within a few minutes, his account received transfer reminders one after another. In a few minutes, he earned 3.5 million.

He conveyed what they wanted to scold one by one, to the number of the King of Hell and his mother.

It's just that every time I post it, the last message is a kind reminder: "Don't read it, it's a bad comment."

Fang Qingqing was watching funny videos in front of her. She received dark web message reminders one after another on her phone. Annoyed, she clicked on them.

Then I saw a first-level account called "Old Mother Daishu", which sent her 99+ messages and clicked on it.

At the end of each entry is: "Don't read, it's a bad review."

Fang Qingqing:......

If you post so much, will she read it?

When he was hesitating, he heard the "crackling" sound of typing on the keyboard behind him. He turned around and saw the little guy holding a watch, with his two little thumbs pressing crazily on it.

"Yun Sheng!"

The evil stepmother's voice came, shouting his name.

"Hey!"

The focused Yun Sheng was startled and raised his head tremblingly.

"What's wrong?" The voice was innocent, the expression was confused, and the five-year-old child's face was full of innocence.

"You scold me?!"

Questions came from above, and Xiao Yunsheng greeted them with a "hehe" smile.

"No, listen to my explanation..."

"I won't listen, I won't listen!" Fang Qingqing gritted her teeth and stared into his eyes, almost getting angry, "Tell me, why are you scolding me?"

Yun Yan, who was driving, glanced at the couple in confusion. The car was obviously very quiet just now...

Scanning the two people's screens in the rearview mirror, it suddenly dawned on them.

These two people are really careless.

Yun Sheng helplessly raised his forehead, "I just said I would explain to you, but you didn't listen."

"I don't want to hear the explanation. I want to know the reason."

"Make money."

Xiao Yunsheng told the truth frankly, as if it was a matter of course.

"I have started a new business of scolding old mothers. Anyway, your reputation has been ruined in the circle. I just want to make some money through this limelight. Hehe, it's not too much, stepmom?"

Fang Qingqing hardened her fists when she saw the child laughing heartlessly.

Lift it up, it won't fall down.

Turning around to complain to Yun Yan, "Your son scolds me, do you care?"

Yun Yan raised his eyes, with a smile in his eyes, and said dotingly: "Whatever! Let's go home and practice mixed doubles?"

Fang Qingqing nodded in agreement.

"Well, we must give him a complete childhood."