Chapter 166: Greatly Disappointed the Ancestors!
The Young Matriarch
Is it you whoâs grown tired of living, or have I spoiled you too much?
Bai Chuwei, not giving up, made another call only to be hung up on again, and then she sent a WeChat message to Qi Yue: âWhat is your brother doing?â
Qi Yue couldnât figure out why her goddess had suddenly taken an interest in her brother again, and she sneaked to Qi Moâs bedroom door to eavesdrop.
The womanâs coquettishly whining voice sent shivers down Qi Yueâs spine, and she just couldnât agree with her brotherâs taste in women.
After all, her brother was supposed to be a young talent, a Haicheng elite, and the current head of one of the eight great families, right?
How could he fall for a late-night female livestreamer?
Qi Yue really wanted to take her brother to see an ophthalmologist in the presence of their goddess because she felt something was wrong with his vision.
[The Qi Familyâs Little Moon: Goddess, my brother is watching a livestream.]
Bai Chuwei scoffed coldly and asked Qi Yue for the room number of the livestream Qi Mo was watching.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
As soon as she entered, she saw a heavily made-up woman sitting in front of the camera, her body sultry, and as she moved, her cleavage faintly revealed, cooingly thanking the âhusbandsâ who sent her gifts.
Bai Chuwei: ââ¦â
Bai Chuwei rubbed her eyes, feeling as if they were about to be gouged out.
Bai Chuwei felt a sting of heartache; Qi Mo was, after all, from one of the eight great families and someone she had watched grow up. His father had personally brought the young Qi Mo up the mountain to visit her back then.
Bai Chuwei looked at the woman posing in the livestream camera and sighed.
She had always thought that those who watched these saucy female broadcasters in the middle of the night must be sketchy men, but she didnât expect Qi Mo to beâ¦
This young man was too much of a disappointment to his ancestors!
Suddenly, Bai Chuweiâs eyebrows raised slightly, and she watched with interest as the female broadcasterâs reflections appeared on the three-sided mirror behind her.
It turned out to be an array.
The arrays were divided into Spiritual Arrays and Demonic Arrays, and the three mirrors behind the broadcaster named âLittle Chunmengâ formed a small Demonic Array.
Those with poor constitutions are most vulnerable at night when their willpower is at its weakest.
Bai Chuwei knew Qi Mo was born prematurely and had always been frail, probably thatâs how he got hooked.
Bai Chuwei felt somewhat relieved that it wasnât an issue with Qi Moâs eyesight, otherwise she would have wanted to kick him out for losing such face.
Bai Chuwei checked the gift leaderboard and saw Qi Moâs name hanging at the top, with over a hundred generous spenders listed below him.
Tsk.
Bai Chuwei casually opened a drawer, took out a piece of paper, leisurely wrote a sentence on it, and began folding an origami crane.
By the time Xue Qiu had finally crawled back from the bushes on the first floor to the third-floor attic, he found a row of majestic birds standing proudly on the windowsill.
Bai Chuwei touched the heads of a few birds before releasing the paper cranes, âGo.â
After releasing the real birds and the cranes, Bai Chuwei watched the livestreamer with relish and suddenly remembered that the video app belonged to Duan Feihan; this made things much easier.
While the birds flew away, Bai Chuwei made a quick call to Duan Feihan and briefed him on the situation.
Duan Feihanâs eyebrows raised as he said, âYou want me to ban the broadcaster named âLittle Stupid Mengâ? But her livestream actually doesnât violate any of the appâs policies.â
Bai Chuwei intended to correct the name to âLittle Chunmengâ, but then she realized something:
âFrom the sound of it⦠Duan Feihan, have you been watching that woman selling her charms late at night too?â