Dressed as a villain’s own mother, I became a popular child variety show by relying on sand sculptur

A few seconds later, facing the death gazes of all the guests, Andy realized what stupid thing he had just done.

Of course, she was not the only one who reacted.

Andy: "..."

Bai Dan: "..."

"Hahahahahahahahaha." Leng Qingqing pointed at the two of them and laughed loudly: "Are you idiots?"

This is a plot that cannot even be written in a script.

Not only the guests were laughing, but also the directors behind the monitors were laughing until they burst into tears.

The live broadcast room was even more lively, and the wonderful performances of these two people blew up the fans who had been diving.

[Crouching dragon and phoenix chick, you are laughing so hard at me ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah

[Director: Wolong and Fengchu always appear at the same time. 】

[Leng Qingqing: Take a look at my idiot friends in the variety show. 】

[My stomach hurts from laughing so hard, who knows? 】

[Andy and Bai Dan, you two are amazing. 】

[You can’t even write this kind of plot in the script! Hilarious today. 】

[Desolate and clear: ridicule.jpg]

So the guest group wasted two questions.

Jiang Tianqiong sighed, deeply doubting the intelligence of these two guys. He still wanted to solve the case and could only focus on Zhou Yuanlong.

"Zhou... Nanny, you have one more question you can use."

This is their last, no, penultimate chance.

In fact, Jiang Tianqiong was not sure whether Leng Qingqing was willing to ask questions, so he could only test Zhou Yuanlong first.

Zhou Yuanlong smiled but said nothing. He didn't know what he was thinking, and then he looked away.

The director sat behind the monitor and took the instant noodles handed over by the staff: "Zhou Yuanlong's opportunity was used yesterday."

What? Jiang Tianqiong looked at the latter in surprise, and the latter looked away.

Jiang Tianqiong and Leng Qingqing, who has the problem?

The incident became confusing again.

Tang Xiaoman stood in front again, saluted gracefully, and showed a perfectly angled profile to the camera, but the words he spoke were directed at the guests beside him.

"Yesterday, my sister's jade pendant was found in Leng Qingqing's room. I knew there must be something wrong with her, but Leng Qingqing actually beat her up and made her escape... Now it seems that she really stole the jade pendant."

The guests were silent as they gathered their thoughts, and no one spoke for a while.

"Mr. Jiang lied. He had an... improper relationship with Nanny Zhou."

During the moment of silence, a soft and cold dumpling sound sounded, and everyone could easily think of the owner of the sound.

Several different eyes fell on Huo Yanheng's face.

He was young and his ability to organize words was not that strong yet, so he could barely come up with such a word - 'inappropriate relationship'.

After the words fell, Zhou Yuanlong's expression suddenly twisted.

Andy's eyes lit up and he asked in a gossipy tone: "Hengheng, tell auntie, how did you know?"

Huo Yanheng answered honestly: "I saw Mr. Jiang touching the wet nurse's hand."

Jiang Tianqiong looked shocked and slowly covered his mouth.

He looked at Mr. Jiang, who had a big belly, and then at Zhou Yuanlong, who looked disheveled.

You can tell by looking at Zhou Yuanlong's expression that it's obviously true.

Andy raised the knife and pretended to be angry: "Okay, what is the relationship between the two of you? Why don't you get it truthfully!"

Zhou Yuanlong simply didn't want to talk. It would be fine if 'Master Jiang' was a woman, but he is a man!

What relationship can two men have? !

What nonsense.

【Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha】

[Hahaha, I saw this scene too, it’s so funny. 】

[Isn’t it just for funny effect? 】

[Have you forgotten that Zhou Yuanlong plays the wet nurse, and the wet nurse is a woman...]

[Are they really having an affair? ? ? 】

[I can’t understand it more and more. It seems that I am really stupid with my mobile phone. 】

Leng Qingqing raised his eyebrows: "As you can see, the relationship between the two of them is unusual. Mr. Jiang is definitely lying. Don't believe their lies."

Zhou Yuanlong's face darkened and he immediately refuted her: "Mr. Jiang saw it with his own eyes, and you even doubt him? He is Miss Jiang's biological father, how could he harm his own daughter?"

"That's because Mr. Jiang doesn't know that the murderer of his daughter is you."

All the guests had expressions of shock.

What is Leng Qingqing talking about? How come the murderer is Zhou Yuanlong again? What evidence does she have?

Or is she just talking nonsense?

He walked quietly to the scholar and asked him to recount what happened that night.

The scholar recalled: "That night, I was drunk and went to Miaomiao to ask for some money to pay off my debt...but she didn't give it. We had a fight. In desperation, I picked up the candlestick and accidentally hit her. On the head..."

How about it, he retells it, right? The scholar felt relieved when he saw the director saying OK to him.

Lengqing shook his head slowly, staring at him with velvety black eyes: "No, that's not right."

"Let me ask you," she said, "did you also take away the jade pendant on Jiang Miao's body?"

The scholar was confused: "What jade pendant? I was drunk at the time, and I can't remember many things..."

"Okay, assuming you were really drunk, you picked up the candlestick and threw it at Jiang Miao, but why did Jiang Miao's body end up in the well in the backyard?"

"Does a drunk man have the strength and sobriety to get an adult woman into the backyard in the pouring rain?"

After a pause, he glanced at the scholar's thin body and said in a very warm and caring tone: "Can I eat one steamed bun for a meal? If I carry Jiang Miao to the backyard, I won't make you faint from exhaustion?"

Scholar actor: "…………"

Why are you making personal attacks?

If he keeps doing this, he won't do it anymore.

Zhou Yuanlong narrowed his eyes, "What exactly do you want to say?"

"What do I want to say?" Leng Qingqing repeated his words, turned back to look at him: "I want to say there is a third person present."

"You think so, the real murderer?"