Binding the Childbearing System: Traveling through the Beast World to Become a Beast God

His fingers slid unconsciously, and the information on the screen flooded in like a tide. The further he scrolled, the gloomier his expression became.

Every title was like a thorn that pierced his heart:

【Bai Feng’s age is fake! 】

[Bai Feng's parents are just ordinary migrant workers! ]

【………】

When he saw the title of a video, his heart was filled with a huge wave of emotion - [Bai Feng has a younger sister! ]

He couldn't help but be curious, so he clicked on the video. The voice in the video was particularly clear, and the first sentence was like a heavy hammer: "Bai Feng's family is severely patriarchal, and his sister has had a hard life since she was a child." This sentence seemed to pluck a string in his heart. Bai Feng felt his chest tighten and his face turned pale in an instant.

"These are just marketing accounts talking nonsense. You are obviously very good to your sister, and it's all your sister's own fault!" Ji Mianmian retorted angrily. She had once given Bai Qiqi a valuable watch, but Bai Qiqi sold the watch a few days later!

Bai Feng didn't say anything, his expression was very solemn.

He lived in fear all day and naturally couldn't sleep well at night.

The first thing Bai Feng did when he got up was to make a phone call, "Hey, Mom, go open an account, broadcast live on it, and keep saying good things about Bai Qiqi."

His commanding tone made Shen Mei dare not delay and she started the live broadcast that evening.

Netizens all went to Shen Mei’s live broadcast room to watch.

Shen Mei sat on the leather sofa, welcoming the new netizens with a smile on her face.

On the barrage:

【Auntie, we want to know about your daughter! 】

【yes!】

【I want to know! I want to know! 】

【………】

The comments were all filled with the phrase "I want to know".

Shen Mei followed Bai Feng's instructions and kept praising him: "My daughter is very capable at doing housework. At that time, we were still moving bricks on the construction site, and she was the one who took care of the housework for me..."

After listening to it, everyone praised Bai Qiqi's ability, except for one comment that expressed a different opinion.

[How could she, a girl in high school, have so much time to do these things? ]

Everyone's thoughts gradually came back to their senses, and it seemed to be true. Once you enter high school, you don't even have enough time to sleep, so how can you have extra time to do housework?

Shen Mei's face became paler under the light. She felt as if an invisible hand was strangling her throat, making it difficult for her to breathe.

She kept rubbing her hands on her legs, the delicate feeling of her fingertips forming a sharp contrast with the anxiety surging in her heart. At this moment, she had only one thought in her mind - this must not continue.

"What should I do? What should I do?" Her mind was in a mess, and the barrage of comments in the live broadcast room were like countless sharp blades, piercing her nerves.

Every comment seemed to be a judgement on her, and the constant stream of questioning voices made her feel overwhelmed.

She wanted to retort, but didn't know where to start.

The flashing words on the bullet screen came like a tide. Shen Mei could only watch helplessly, and the audience's questioning voices seemed to echo in her ears:

[Aunt Shen, please explain this to us, otherwise everyone will be misled.]

[Is it really as the rumors say? ]

[Upstairs, what's the rumor? ]

[You can find out if you search for Bai Feng's sister. ]

These words echoed in her ears, like invisible ropes binding her, becoming tighter and tighter.

Shen Mei's heartbeat became more and more rapid, and cold sweat quietly slid down her forehead, soaking her colorful chiffon top.

She was filled with despair and wanted to explain, but she didn't know how.

"Turn it off, turn it off." She finally gritted her teeth and decided to simply close the live broadcast room, as if this would allow her to temporarily escape from the vortex of public opinion.

As my finger swiped across the screen, the phone screen suddenly went black and the sound of the barrage stopped abruptly, as if everything had returned to calm at that moment.

At the same time, Bai Qiqi was sitting aside, holding the mobile phone tightly in his hand, his face as gloomy as ink.

She looked at the glaring words on the screen: [Live broadcast has been closed].

She couldn't suppress the hatred she had for them in her heart, she wanted them to be 'well behaved'!

"Spring is here and flowers are blooming~"

As soon as the phone rang, Bai Qiqi picked up the phone immediately, "Is she still there?" There was a slight tremor in her tone.

A dull voice came from the other end of the phone, "Yes."

As long as they're still here, none of them can escape.

Bai Qiqi regained his composure and said, "Let's return to the way it was."

The three people on the other end of the phone were fully armed. Each of them wore a gas mask and three layers of protective clothing.

One of the chubby middle-aged men struggled for a long time before he decided to speak up, "Boss, don't take this kind of job next time. It's bad for your virtue."

Upon hearing this, the thinnest man threw the shovel in his hand heavily to the ground and shouted angrily: "You know that if you do this order, your daughter can have the operation!"

"I would rather steal from rich people than do this." The chubby middle-aged man muttered softly. He just wanted to complete this order. In the future, he would burn more money and paper for this poor little girl, and he would feel better.

It’s not that the thin man didn’t hear it, he was just too lazy to care and picked up the shovel again to fill the soil.

Bai Qiqi transferred 100,000 yuan to Yuying. She knew that Yuying had paid a lot, such as the videos posted by the marketing account, the public opinion aroused by Shen Mei's live broadcast room, and the day and night processing of the videos...

Bai Qiqi wanted to give all the remaining money to Yuying, but she thought that Yuying would not accept it even if she gave it to her, so she could only give it to her at the end.

Shen Mei’s live broadcast that day was recorded by netizens, edited, and released on major platforms.

Public opinion that Shen Mei abused her own daughter became increasingly exaggerated.

Bai Feng made a phone call with a gloomy face.

During this live broadcast, Shen Mei was answering the questions in the comments, but from time to time her eyes glanced at another mobile phone that was not in the live broadcast room.

Bai Feng naturally typed to Shen Mei on the chat software and then asked her to say it in the live broadcast room. He didn't believe that she could mess up such a simple thing.

Shen Mei's eyes glanced towards the same place from time to time, her gaze was wandering, as if she was looking for something.

Such behavior seemed extremely suspicious in the eyes of netizens, and the barrage of comments instantly exploded.

"Aunt Shen, is your eyesight not good? Why do you keep looking at the same place?" A barrage of comments was like an invisible whip, lashing her soul.

"If you hadn't told me, I wouldn't have noticed it. You really are the modern Sherlock Holmes!" Another netizen laughed, as if revealing her secret.

Shen Mei's heart sank and the smile on her face froze.

Bai Feng was so angry that his teeth were itching because the idiot Shen Mei was still peeking outside!

Was she waiting for him to type?

He was so angry that he typed a few words, [Watch the live broadcast! Don’t look outside! ]