Inside a rented room.
Dog Bro, whose defenses were broken and who was seriously injured by Princess Qiao's critical hit, suddenly felt that life was bleak.
He sold his house and car, leaving behind his wife and children, all so that he could marry Princess Qiao one day. Little did he know that he was such a worthless piece of trash in her eyes.
He looked around and saw that there was nothing of value in the dilapidated rented room.
He has nothing left now.
"It's my fault. If I were really rich, Princess Qiao would definitely like me."
Dog still believes that Princess Qiao dislikes him because he is not rich and not good enough.
It was his own fault; he was just too useless. Otherwise, he would definitely have won Princess Qiao's love.
With that thought in mind, he opened his phone and entered the live stream, intending to cancel his account and quit the internet to make money, and then make a powerful comeback to marry Princess Qiao after he had made a fortune.
However, he didn't expect that as soon as he opened the live stream, he would see Worinima.
Who is this dark-faced old woman? Is she Li Kui's mother? Where is the princess? Where is my beloved, pure and gentle Princess Qiao?
I fall asleep to her voice every sleepless night. She said the truest love is companionship and giving her everything she wants.
So he showered her with gifts.
I want to see Princess Joe; I want to say one last thing.
Princess, I've loved you for three years, and now it's time to end it. It's my fault for being so useless; I didn't give you everything you wanted...
Dog Bro was typing halfway through in the input box when he suddenly realized something was wrong. The comments section said that this was Princess Qiao.
"ah?"
"Could it be...?"
Seeing the old woman's desperate and desperate explanation, her face filled with panic and helplessness, Dog Brother chose to delete the content in the input box and slowly typed out three letters.
【rnm】
Dog Brother's anger flared up instantly. Before seeing the princess's face, he felt that he was not good enough for her.
Looking at it now, good heavens, this old woman in her sixties, who can't squeeze out a drop of water, actually looks down on me.
Remembering the ambiguous messages he had sent to Princess Qiao, he slapped himself twice and then dialed Princess Qiao's number.
"Hey, Dog Bro, I knew you'd help me. The top fan is currently worth around eight million. If you spend another five million, you can become my top fan. I'll definitely marry you then."
"Get lost, you old bitch, you don't deserve me!"
Dog Brother shouted angrily.
"I like you so much. I started supporting you and sending you gifts when you only had a few dozen viewers on your live stream. Otherwise, you would have starved to death long ago."
"I forgot, you have a pension, you won't starve."
"I spent three million yuan on gifts for you, and my phone is full of loan apps. Now I'm being chased by debt collectors and I don't dare to go out. I thought this would win your love, but I didn't expect you to still look down on me."
Princess Qiao was also furious.
She dared not speak for others, but she could still curse at the second-ranked coward whenever she wanted.
"You're such a loser. I did entice you to send gifts, so what? It's still because you lack self-control."
"If I were your wife, I would divorce you too, you brainless piece of trash."
"Even though I'm an old woman, I still look down on you, you idiot. Anyway, since things have come to this, I'll just say it outright: I used all the gifts you sent me to support those young puppies."
"He's more handsome and younger than you."
Princess Qiao decided to let go and stop hiding her true intentions. She laid her cards on the table and said, "I'm not going to pretend anymore. I've made enough money to live a glamorous life for the next few decades."
The second-ranked player suffered another heavy blow.
If I were second on the list, I'd probably have a stroke from anger.
Poor second place, sigh, so tragic.
Should we call 120 (emergency services) for the second-ranked person?
There was silence on the other end of the phone. After a moment, Brother Gou, the second-ranked member, said tremblingly, "Okay, I've already called the police."
"I've given over three million in tips, and I want to get it all back."
Princess Qiao rolled her eyes and said sarcastically, "Whatever, call the police however you want."
That's why I say you're useless.
Did I force you to send gifts?
"Did I follow your finger to enter the password?"
"It's all because you're stupid."
"This was a voluntary gift from you, and you want a refund? You're dreaming."
Fans in the live stream sighed.
Ordinary people donating a few hundred yuan is nothing, but it's pitiful that these big spenders who donated millions have been terribly scammed.
In the end, not only did they not get their money back, but they also had to watch the old woman's incredibly arrogant face, yet they were helpless.
Is there really no way to deal with people like this?
Princess Qiao is incredibly arrogant. She had previously considered returning to live streaming, so she didn't want to offend anyone. Now she's changed her mind and is willing to quit the internet altogether. She's already made a fortune, so she's not going to pretend anymore.
Princess Qiao, who was originally going to end the broadcast, simply decided not to.
He took out a bottle of red wine worth 80,000 yuan from the wine cabinet and placed it on the table. He also asked the housekeeper to bring out tonight's dinner, which consisted of bird's nest and shark fin soup, lobsters as thick as a child's arm, or king crabs that cost several thousand yuan per kilogram.
Princess Qiao took a sip from her wine glass with a rather sophisticated air.
"It didn't taste good, so we threw the rest away."
"Yeah, I'm on a diet. I'll eat two bites of this Australian lobster and king crab, and feed the rest to the dog!"
"I'll make whatever I want with the gifts you guys stingily give me, how about that? Aren't you angry? Humph."
"You call yourself Princess Qiao's dog? Do you deserve it? My dog eats steak every day. You're not even as good as my dog."
The second-ranked player and a big shot felt sorry for the collapse.
[Poor second place, worse than a dog, wow, so tragic, so bloody.]
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