Master Fu Has Spoiled the Little Baby

   Chapter 478

   And there are more and more public opinions on the Internet.

   Especially for warm whites.

  Anonymous user: [No matter what the culprit is, it’s not a crime to die for. I’m 100% sure that the sniper was hired by black and white. After all, it’s not a big deal for the culprit to make her look ugly. 】

  Entertainment Talk Big V: [My God, I was directly sniped, so don’t mess with those rich and powerful people, otherwise the sniper laser warning]

  Entertainment media big V: [No matter how embarrassed you are, you can't be guilty of death, right? Directly snipe people on the spot, we don't understand the worldview of the boss. 】

Dancing lightly: [Why do you guess that Senior Black and White did it? Don't forget that Senior Black and White is a doctor. Don't forget how many people she has saved with the medicine. Besides, what happened to Senior Black and White? It may be so stupid to push yourself into the air of public opinion! 】

Accidentally replied Dancing: [Then don't forget, a doctor can save people or kill people, not to mention that he is a rich and powerful doctor, public opinion or something, you think that every rich and powerful person will pay attention to it Are these? Don't be so naive. 】

  …

   The trend of public opinion on the Internet took less than a few minutes, and that inexplicable black pot directly and steadily covered the little girl's hair.

   Steady.

  After withdrawing from the hotel, Qin Jian was still using Douyin. After flipping through a few videos, she saw a hot search video. The title was exactly the video that said that the murderer behind the sniper was black and white.

   It seems that it was shot on site, before the retreat on the fifth floor.

   And that video has more than 500,000 likes, enough to see the horror of its traffic.

  The comment area is almost always those abusive and unsightly words.

   "Wipe? Old... old girl! You've been scolded on the trending search!" Qin Jian raised her eyebrows, walked directly to the little girl with her phone in hand, and handed her the phone.

   Hearing the words, the little girl was stunned for a moment. She took a look and saw that slanderous video.

The   comment area is also appalling, some go too far and say, Black and White are the people who are killed by Fu Chen.

   These netizens can be called real keyboard warriors. As soon as the wind blows, they fall to one side. One second they were helping Wen Bai to say something pitiful and wronged, and the next second they opened their mouths and shut up as a murderer.

   If you don't know anything, you can directly specify a how-to. This is the so-called network.

   The little girl raised her eyebrows and directly returned the phone to Qin Jian: "Don't worry too much, because this is the purpose of the murderer behind the scenes."

   Qin Jian took the phone back with a slap in his tongue. Although the little girl didn't seem to care at all, he still felt uncomfortable.

   As for the man standing next to the little girl, the moment the little girl took over the phone, he glanced a few times, and naturally he could see the hot comments.

   Almost all of them refer to his kid as a murderer.

   Damn…

  Fu Yan Wang wrapped the little girl's slender fingers together unconsciously, and there seemed to be a vortex in those dark and deep eyes that could **** people in at any time, terrifyingly cold.

  …

   At this time, Concubine Nangong, who was leisurely and secluded, was sitting on the sofa in the living room on the first floor, flipping through fashion magazines.

  Suddenly, the mobile phone next to her began to vibrate gently. The woman flipped through the magazine for a while, then glanced to the side, and saw that it was a missed message.

   Concubine Nangong calmly picked up her phone, unlocked her fingerprint and clicked to read the information, which was sent from an anonymous number.

  【The matter has been done, the person is dead, and you need to pay 500000r】-

   Seeing this message, Concubine Nangong unconsciously ticked the corner of her lips, and without hesitation, she used another unknown account of her to call the other party anonymously.

   There was almost no other communication in the audience.

   (end of this chapter)