I became a beautiful villain and I went crazy killing people in the Shura Field

Song Lizi felt refreshed after cursing.

Then he found that Gu Xia Shen was not leaving, and was staring at him with a cold and calm gaze.

"What did you just say?" Gu Xia Shen asked.

He frowned indifferently, his slender back made his height and legs look even taller, and he exuded an aura that made people feel difficult to get along with.

——Did anyone speak just now?

Song Mu shook his head.

Song Lizi next to him also shook his head innocently.

"Then...Mr. Gu, did you hear it wrong?" Song Mu agreed carefully again.

Hearing this, Gu Xiashen curled his lips, his tone still cold: "You'll have to ask your youngest son about this."

"what?"

Song Lizi raised her eyelashes, pretending not to understand, her long crow feathers still stained with tears.

The sea-blue eyes were stained with a little mist, making them look more sparkling, as if they had suffered a great injustice.

[Help, is this person really sick?]

[Keep staring at me... Could it be that because I look a bit like Song Mucha, you're reminded of her?]

[Can you please get out of here? It's so unlucky! ! ]

The endless stream of complaints reached Gu Xiashen's ears.

This was the first time he was disliked like this since he took over his father's position.

Gu Xia frowned deeply, and the indifference in his eyes was like a large piece of ice and snow that had never melted.

He just got off the plane last night, and then was forced to attend this birthday party at the strong request of his grandmother, so for him, both Song Mucha and Song Lizi were meeting for the first time.

Gu Xia Shen didn't want to get married in the first place.

And since Song Lizi is unwilling, then it will be much easier.

Thinking of this, Gu Xia Shen once again set his gaze on Song Lizi. He had heard people say that this idiot Song Lizi had a good-looking appearance.

The short golden curly hair reaches the shoulders, the same color as the ginkgo leaves in autumn, but much purer than the color of the ginkgo leaves.

Her sea-blue eyes were big and round, with the corners of her eyes slightly drooping, and even a little red after crying.

Under the dim light, it looks like a beautiful and soft little Persian cat.

——If I hadn’t heard Song Lizi’s inner voice at this moment…

——It’s quite interesting.

"Let's go." Gu Xia Shen said coldly.

He left the Song family without looking back, leaving Song Mu confused behind. He wanted to chase him but didn't dare to, so he could only hold his anger in.

"Why did Mr. Gu just point to you by name?"

Coming back to his senses, Song Mu once again looked at Song Lizi with disgust, "Did you say something wrong again to make him unhappy?"

"Father, this is the first time that Mr. Gu and I have met."

Song Lizi was even more puzzled. His soft voice sounded very obedient. "Besides, you were by my side just now. How could I have the chance to offend him?"

Song Mu thought about it and it seemed to be true.

As the time for the dance was getting closer, Song Mu hurried towards the garden again.

"Today is your brother's birthday. I don't care what conflicts you two have, just behave yourself! Do you hear me?!"

"Ji, Ji said."

In front of Song Mu, Song Lizi blinked his sea-blue eyes, with a look of just the right amount of obedience.

He watched his father leave like a good boy.

The moment he turned around and lowered his head, his eyes were cold and mocking.

"Okay, it's settled, let's go home."

......

The original owner did not live in the Song family.

Because Song Mu didn't like his youngest son with his ex-wife, the original owner was kicked out and had to rent a house as soon as he became an adult.

After a simple shower, Song Lizi sat in front of the computer.

Because of the contract with the entertainment company, he still has to complete more than 200 hours of live broadcasts every month.

As soon as he showed his face, the barrage was filled with insults.

Occasionally there are a few small fans who speak up for him, but they seem so insignificant among the huge number of black fans.

[How dare he have the nerve to broadcast live?! ]

[The incident of harassing Xu Xinghe at the award ceremony was even trending on the Internet. How shameless! ]

[Same as above, I feel sick when I see Song Lizi's face now! ]

In the book, the original owner is the counterpart of Song Mucha.

Song Mucha is popular and has a good temper.

After entering the entertainment industry by chance, he was treated like a star.

The original owner was jealous of Song Mucha, so he brainlessly squeezed in... but ended up with a lot of black fans, making a fool of himself.

After reading it, Song Lizi held his head with his hands and said, "So, what is he after?"

The system can't answer either.

It chuckled twice to ease the embarrassment, and then asked Song Lizi what to do now.

The live broadcast must continue.

But being scolded all the time is not a solution.

System: [It’s hard for them... It’s already 2am, and they still have the mood to sit in the original owner’s live broadcast room and curse.]

System: [This is really admirable.]

No wonder one black fan can defeat a hundred fans. I have to say that the fighting power is indeed high.

Song Lizi: [Well, your words do remind me.]

The latter tilted his head and squinted his eyes slightly, and suddenly a good idea came to him.

The live broadcast room was filled with insults.

In fact, if you curse too much, you will end up repeating the same words over and over again.

Just looking at it can make people aesthetically tired.

"It's already this late, are you sure you want to continue scolding me?"

After a quick glance around, Song Lizi sighed, "I'm just kindly reminding you...something terrible is going to happen next, so it's better for you to leave as soon as possible."

The next second, the live broadcast room was filled with question marks.

[I am dying of laughter. Can you please not use such lame excuses to kick someone out?! ]

[Don't leave! Whoever leaves will be a grandson! ]

[Yes! The sister above is right! ]

[We won't leave. Let's see what you can do to us! ! ]

"Oh, so you guys really aren't leaving?"

Song Lizi leaned in and read the comments in the live broadcast room, his eyes showing his evil taste: "It's agreed that whoever leaves will be the grandson."

He deliberately used provocation, and sure enough, all the black fans in the live broadcast room were fooled.

【right! ! 】

[Whoever leaves will be the grandson! ! ]

"Well, I'll satisfy you."

Seeing that his goal was achieved, the young man in the live broadcast room wearing pajamas with plush rabbit ears gradually curved the corners of his eyes.

Because she had just taken a shower, water was still dripping from the ends of her blonde hair.

The soft and white skin and the pointed little canine teeth are dazzling.

Then, under the gaze of all his haters, he elegantly took out his cell phone.

And opened the food delivery app skillfully.

Start ordering.

"Yes, please help me get fifty chicken skewers, fifty beef skewers, half a fried chicken, one serving of oden, a cup of fruit tea, a cup of mung bean milk tea, and a red velvet cake dessert..."

——It’s just hurting each other!!

Come on, everyone is welcome to watch my "Midnight Diner" together.

Seeing Song Lizi like this, the black fans in the live broadcast room became even more confused and puzzled.

【? ? ? 】

Is he crazy?

[If you don't understand, then ask, is it okay for a celebrity to have such a midnight snack? ]

[Are you trying to imitate Song Mucha's character of never gaining weight? Disgusting! ! ]

But soon, everyone stopped laughing.

——Because Song Lizi really started eating midnight snacks in front of all his haters.

“The fried chicken is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. It’s soft and juicy when you bite into it.”

"This oden radish is absolutely amazing, super flavorful."

“Mung bean milk ice is refreshing and thirst-quenching, yyds!!”

"My family, who understands the immorality and happiness of eating junk food in the middle of the night? After eating this bite of fried chicken, my life is complete..."