While the female fans were still confused.
Bi Xie launched into a tirade against the trolls, his voice booming like thunder: "Are you all fucking sick? What the hell are you cursing for? If your mouths are itchy and smelly, go to the hospital and get it treated. Don't come here and howl your ass off!"
"A bunch of keyboard warriors, if you're so capable, come and beat me up through the internet! If you can't hit me, then shut up! You're bad at games, unhappy in life, so you come to the game to find a sense of existence, huh?"
"I'm not adding you back. Have you no shame? Don't you have parents or ancestors? You're insulting people and dragging your family into it? You're a disgrace to society! I only like sweet, cute girls, not you scumbags! So what if I don't add you back? I'm just trying to make you all furious!"
"You're all so spoiled!"
"..."
Female fans: "...How did the gentle and sweet-voiced killer sister suddenly become like this?"
However, in their hearts, they all squeezed out six words: "The Goddess of Slaughter is mighty!"
"Baby, who are you angry with?" A gentle, magnetic voice suddenly rang out.
The live stream was silent for a few seconds.
It quickly caused an uproar.
"Holy crap! Whose voice is that? It's so beautiful, my ears are practically pregnant!"
"Why is there a man's voice coming from Sister Killer's house? What's their relationship?"
"..."
Snap!
Bi Xie immediately shut down the computer.
"Night, you're back," Bi Xie smiled sweetly, then glanced out the window to change the subject, "It's still so hot outside. Did you have a tiring day at work?"
"Baby, who made you angry just now, hmm?" Wei Zhaoye wrapped his arms around the girl's waist and lifted her up with a strong pull.
Suddenly lifted into the air, Bi Xie let out a low cry.
"Night, what are you doing?" She immediately reached out and braced herself against his chest, but her eyes saw him carrying her toward the bathroom.
He hadn't expected Wei Zhaoye to possess such ferocious strength; she had almost died yesterday!
Bi Xie frantically grabbed the man's collar: "Ye, put me down, I can walk by myself. I just changed my clothes, and I have to attend the graduation party tonight, so don't do anything rash!"
The girl's eyes were crystal clear, as if she was about to cry.
Wei Zhaoye hadn't been thinking anything of it, but seeing how tempting his darling was, he suddenly took big strides, each one as fast as Bi Xie's three, and quickly arrived at the bathroom.
Bi Xie glared at him, annoyed, and remained silent.
Wei Zhaoye chuckled softly, gently pinched her nose, and softened his voice, "Baby, I just wanted to see your injury."
After saying that, he put Bi Xie down and turned on the bathroom light.
When Bi Xie saw him reach out, he quickly said, "I can do it myself!"
Since her clothes were loose, she didn't take them off. Instead, she walked straight to the mirror, pulled down the collar of her shirt, and examined the wounds Xu Ying had made with scissors.
The wound has scabbed over.
Bi Xie turned around and showed it to him casually: "Look, it's really okay now, and it doesn't hurt much anymore. You really don't need to apply any more medicine."
The girl's skin was as smooth as cream, making the small scar stand out starkly.
Wei Zhaoye narrowed his long, narrow eyes. After a while, as if he had thought of something, he gently patted Bi Xie's head. "Baby, you see, you got hurt when you left me. Don't be silly anymore. Just stay by my side obediently."
Bi Xie: "...This is a minor injury."
"Even minor injuries are unacceptable; no one can harm Xiao Xie!"
Bi Xie didn't refute anymore, because in that instant she heard a bone-chilling coldness and a crazy obsession in Wei Zhaoye's tone.
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