However, the gossipmongers in the room who thought they had Li Jingmo by the throat had no idea that their aggressive and ugly behavior had already been exposed to the entire internet.
The viewers in Di Youyou’s live stream were also startled by the streamer’s own soft and adorable voice.
[Wow, this King Youyou is still a child?]
[From the sound of the streamer’s voice, she’s not even five years old, right? And she has the ability to tip a million for just one song from that has-been Li Jingmo?
Wasn’t it said that that has-been is the poorest celebrity in the entertainment industry? Wearing the same white T-shirt for two years and still reluctant to throw it away…]
…
[I say, could this little girl be the one that was exposed?]
[Who are you talking about, the person above?]
[The illegitimate daughter exposed at the airport!]
[How could we forget about that? If this King Youyou really is Li Jingmo’s illegitimate daughter and is pretending to be siblings here, then this father-daughter pair is truly disgusting.]
The live stream exploded into a frenzy of heated discussion.
[If you ask me, flies don’t go after a seamless egg. Why doesn’t this sasaeng fan go harm someone else, specifically targeting this Li Jingmo?]
Di Youyou was still unaware that her origins were being dragged out and sensationalized again.
Right now, she needed to let certain rats in the gutter know that trying to ruin her Guoguo in this way was nothing but wishful thinking!
“Where did you come from, you little brat? Where’s Li Jingmo?”
Di Youyou sneered coldly.
“This is my room. I won’t even mention you adults barging in here for no reason and framing an innocent male celebrity.
Who on earth gave you the nerve to question me?”
In the live stream, the anti-fans, hearing such coherent words spoken in such a soft and adorable tone, all wanted to see what Di Youyou actually looked like.
The entertainment reporter opposite Di Youyou seemed to have forgotten that his most skilled job was taking photos; he had been standing there dumbfounded since Di Youyou appeared.
Di Youyou used a little trick to hypnotize these reporters because she didn’t want to appear in the same photo as the dirty woman on the bed.
The woman on the bed, realizing she had performed in vain for so long, had so many photos taken, and her plan had failed from the start, was naturally furious.
Chen Mingmeng’s eyes swept darkly around the room, finding no one else present.
These onlookers and reporters were all called by that person, so naturally, they wouldn’t betray her.
Chen Mingmeng wrapped herself in the blanket, expertly tying a knot with the thin coverlet in front of her chest, then stood up from the bed, intending to give Di Youyou a few hard slaps.
“It’s all your fault, you little bitch, ruining my plan! I’ll slap you to death!”
Although everyone disliked Di Youyou’s background, seeing such a young child about to be hit by this disgusting sasaeng fan, their sympathy overflowed, and they naturally weren’t willing to let it happen.
The netizens acted quickly. Based on the hotel’s interior decoration style and the venue of today’s semi-finals, they soon deduced the location of the hotel where Di Youyou and the others were staying.
The power of netizens is always immeasurable. People continuously offered suggestions in the bullet comments, and then they actually helped Di Youyou call the police.
But by the time they hung up the phone, they found the atmosphere in the live stream strangely quiet.
[Was the arrogant King Youyou really hit? I was just helping to call the police; why has everyone stopped talking?]
It turned out that Di Youyou hadn’t taken Chen Mingmeng—the woman who wanted her Guoguo to have bad luck—seriously at all. Seeing that Chen Mingmeng had done wrong but still refused to reflect on herself, instead shamelessly shifting the blame onto a three-year-old child like her, Di Youyou was not about to indulge her.
Just as Chen Mingmeng reached out, Di Youyou used the Simmons spring mattress as a trampoline. With two bounces to build momentum, she could already leap quite high.
The onlookers in the room saw the little girl fly up and deliver a side kick, directly sending Chen Mingmeng flying down to crash onto the group of reporters.
The thin blanket from earlier was also pulled away in the commotion, exposing everything that should and shouldn’t have been seen for all to witness.
Chen Mingmeng, enduring the intense pain and humiliation, let out a miserable scream before completely passing out.
Meanwhile, the live stream audience was nearly nauseated by the sudden, dizzying flying perspective from Di Youyou.
They then watched as the woman who had been arrogantly threatening to hit Di Youyou just a second ago now lay stark naked amidst a pile of men.
[…Good heavens, no wonder this King Youyou is so wild. I’m utterly convinced by this combat power.]
[+1, is this some kind of muscle-bound Barbie or what?]
…
[Girls, I’ve decided. I absolutely must snag tickets for the finals. When I see Li Jingmo, I’m going to make him show me the photos of his illegitimate daughter, or else I’ll pull out my 40-meter-long blade and slash him to death!]
It must be said, the hostility of this generation of netizens is also quite intense.
What Di Youyou didn’t know was that a very popular hashtag about ‘King Youyou’ had already been generated across the entire internet.
The little one took a moment to glance at the live stream and noticed someone had typed “police have been called” in the bullet comments.
Only then did she breathe a sigh of relief. Her live stream recording was ironclad evidence; none of the wrongdoers would easily escape blame.
Di Youyou’s deliberate move to stir up a big scene was quite effective. In less than ten minutes, the police had the room surrounded, leaving no gaps.
Those who wanted to slip away in the chaos had already missed their best chance, as they were all too busy watching the aftermath. Every one of them would be taken away for questioning.
The carefree Li Jingmo and Qi Zuo were currently sleeping like logs, completely unaware of the storm Di Youyou was facing alone at that moment.
[Where the hell is Li Jingmo? Your daughter was almost bullied to death…]
[Hey, upstairs, I think you’ve got it wrong! Who’s bullying who in this situation?]
The police were busy confiscating the reporters’ filming equipment, completely forgetting about Di Youyou, the one who slipped through the net.
[I guess this sasaeng fan was probably bought off. What a shame, there’s no adult around the little girl to handle the situation. It’ll be hard to track down the mastermind later!]
Di Youyou happened to catch sight of this bullet comment.
“Do you all really wanna know who the mastermind is? I can take you to see.”
[Really or fake? Bragging again!]
A glint flashed in Di Youyou’s eyes. The moth family had already helped her find the real culprit. Of course, Di Youyou wasn’t going to let that person hide in the background and remain unscathed.
“Of course it’s true. I saw this woman with that person with my own eyes today. They wanted to harm my Guoguo, so of course I’m going to go demand an explanation.”
Pretending to be very angry, and taking advantage of her small size which meant few people noticed her, Di Youyou prepared to sneak away and stir up more trouble.
After piquing the curiosity of the live stream viewers, Di Youyou jumped down from the bed and headed out.
The Moth Clan thoughtfully used their own bodies to draw an arrow on the wall, pointing the way for Di Youyou.
Di Youyou arrived in front of a room door. She pulled out the thin silver wire from her bracelet in advance and held it in her palm.
Then, taking advantage of the blind spot in the live stream’s camera angle, she swiftly fiddled with the keyhole of this room’s lock for three seconds.