my perfect female president

Chapter 894
In the live broadcast room, as soon as Wu Xiuchun opened the live broadcast room, the dialogue window exploded.

"Goddess, you are finally here."

"Goddess, please blow me a kiss."

"Goddess, miss me?"

"Goddess, please take care of me, please take her away, please warm my bed, live well, have good skills, and guarantee good service."

"Same as above, 666+1."

All kinds of topics, all kinds of teasing, all kinds of expressions and tones.

Wu Xiuchun didn't seem to be in a very good condition today, he looked worried, and in the face of enthusiastic voices, he didn't have ambiguous conversations as usual, nor did he ask for gifts.

Her grievances are hard to explain. For the fans at this moment, it is tantamount to adding a sickly aesthetic feeling.

Where did Wu Xiuchun's grievance come from?

Last night, for no apparent reason, her mobile phone received a few photos, all of which were unspoken rules by her boss. The eye circles were adjusted as much as possible so that they would not look so tired, but the torment and exhaustion in her heart still tormented her.

She was engaged in the live broadcasting industry, and her mother was opposed to it. After the scandal was heard, her mother even committed suicide.

Of course, he was rescued after being discovered by neighbors.

However, if the scandal this time is exposed, the mother probably won't be able to accept it. I don't know what else will happen?

My mother has only four words for her career, she has no sense of shame, but what can she do as a woman, she has also done other jobs, either being molested by her boss or threatened in various ways, and in the end she insisted on resisting Come here, but the cruelty of reality forced her to bow her head time and time again. If it weren't for her natural beauty, she would not be able to flourish in the anchor industry. Of course, she also paid a price that she was deeply ashamed of. What she got was lost, and what she lost was chastity and dignity, and what she got was money and cheap fame.

Wu Xiuchun had to take care of her paralyzed mother and support herself, so in the end she couldn't resist the temptation.

She became famous on the live broadcast, and there were several bosses who had sex with her, and she gained her current fame step by step, which was achieved step by step with her body and tears.

Regarding Wu Xiuchun's sad face, some fans have seen it, but there are not many words of concern, but such words of concern are covered by other turbulent remarks, and they are called stupid by other fans .

Wu Xiuchun thought for a long time, but decided to follow the method given by the other party. In this way, those whores would not be made public.

If it is made public, everything she owns now will be lost, and the image of a beautiful woman in front of fans will collapse. What else will happen to her mother?
After she took a few sips of water and greeted her fans, she couldn't hide her bitterness and said, "If one day I die, the person who killed me will be my boss."

This sentence is what she wants to say during the live broadcast. As long as she says it, the ** will not leak out.

"Goddess Meng, have you changed your routine?"

"Are you going to broadcast a bitter scene today? I'm so looking forward to it, but you've never acted like this before?"

"Is the goddess going to live broadcast suicide?"

"This routine is very deep, and I like the scene of suicide the most."

"I agree with the praise of the cute goddess' live broadcast of suicide."

"Like +1!"

"Like +10086!"

"If the cute goddess really commits suicide live, I will send ten sports cars."

"What are ten sports cars, I will send ten yachts."

The chat box is on fire. Everyone is watching the excitement and is not afraid of big things. I don't know who thinks of suicide. Once this topic starts, it can't be stopped. The flames of watching the excitement are burning higher and higher.

In a breakfast restaurant, two men were eating breakfast and watching the live broadcast.

"Brother Liu, your favorite anchor said that he was going to die. You don't care about it. Hurry up and scold those people who watch the fun and don't think it's a big deal." A man persuaded.

"Those shameless scumbags sit back and watch the fun and don't care about the cute goddess. It's really unbearable. Let's see how I teach them." The man holding the phone yelled righteously, and then his voice changed. She smiled meaningfully and said, "If my goddess commits suicide live, it will be super-class acting. It's so beautiful that it's suffocating. Naturally, I want to like it."

"Brother Liu is mighty, but compared to committing suicide, I still prefer to undress live, that's beautiful." Another man smirked.

On the bus, a man watched the live broadcast and typed: "Wait for the cute goddess to commit suicide on the live broadcast, and I will pay half a month's salary."

In a certain office, a man happily said: "Live broadcast suicide, so exciting, cute goddess, hurry up and live broadcast suicide, I love you."

Fans scattered in different corners expressed their views.

There are not many people who really send care and greetings in the chat box.

Wu Xiuchun sadly found that she was like a clown now, surrounded by people watching the fun.

In the past, she would comfort herself like this, that she played with the scumbags in the applause, but now she doesn't think so when she is in a bad mood, but when she really needs to care, she has nowhere to express her heart, and no one really cares about her. able to care about her.

How sad this is.

How sad this is.

When people live to this extent, they can really ask themselves, where is the value of existence?

Just when Wu Xiuchun was full of emotions and thoughts were welling up, he felt severe pain in his stomach.

She struggled, with fear in her eyes, and she couldn't care about everything else, just like the panic before Ning died, and she was only worried about herself.

Immediately afterwards, a mouthful of black blood spurted from her mouth.

She tilted her head and slumped on the seat without moving.

Wu Xiuchun died, the water he drank was highly poisonous, but the death was quick and easy, and he did not suffer any serious crimes.

"As expected of my cute goddess, the method of live broadcasting suicide is also a unique method. Before committing suicide, she just tilted her head and died."

"However, there is no one else for this dead face. No matter who it is, it can't be faked. Only a cute goddess can act out this dead face."

"The goddess is mighty and overbearing."

"Let's go with the gift, give the goddess a thumbs up!"

The chat box flashed quickly, and gifts such as sports cars and yachts also flew by.

Wu Xiuchun couldn't see all of this, because she was already dead.

She was calculated to fall into a death trap step by step, and she died during the live broadcast in front of the fans. This matter must not be hidden, and it is bound to cause a huge storm.

At the same time, a gas explosion occurred in a room in a certain community, and Wu Xiuchun's mother who was paralyzed in bed also died unexpectedly.

This is how this carefully planned killing situation unfolded.

This is the approximate course of what happened not long ago.

(End of this chapter)