The first game of "Mask King" has ended, but the popularity of the program has not ended.

At this time, countless people on the Internet were re-watching the program video, and many people were guessing the identity of mrs.d.

Some think she must be a popular singer, while others think she may be a newcomer to a company...

Di Yunjin gritted his teeth and lay on the bed, and his hands crackled out a string of words and pressed Enter.

[Jun Qing is a big idiot: he can only sing like a trash and he can still get first place, which is definitely a black box operation!]

As soon as this comment was posted, it immediately attracted a lot of scolding.

...

Di Yunjin's hands were flying, and entered a series of rebuttal texts and pressed the send button.

A reminder message pops up on the web page.

"Sorry, the account number is wrong."

She refreshed the web page again. This time, not only was she unable to post comments, but she could not even log in to her account, but all the comments she just posted disappeared completely.

"I don't believe it yet!"

She re-registered a "Jun Qing is a big idiot 001" and entered a string of words to scold Jun Qing, but she had not had time to send it out.

The roar of the plane was heard outside the window. Di Yunjin put down his tablet in confusion, got up from the bed and walked onto the terrace.

A black helicopter has fallen on the open space in front of the villa.

At this moment, Emperor Siming, the eldest son of the Emperor family in the room, also heard the sound, and came out of the room with his wife Liu Yiqiu and went downstairs to check.

The two of them had just gone downstairs, and Di Lin had already walked into the living room with a calm face.

"Emperor?!" Di Siming looked puzzled, "Why are you here?"

Di Lin's eyes swept coldly over the two of them.

"Where is Yunjin?"

“Upstairs.”

As soon as Liu Yiqiu finished speaking, Di Lin had already stepped up the stairs.

The couple looked at each other, and their ominous premonition arose in their hearts, and they hurriedly chased the stairs.

In the bedroom, Di Yunjin heard the footsteps and turned around in confusion.

Bang!

The closed door was kicked open.

Di Yunjin screamed on the terrace. Seeing Di Lin walking into the door with a gloomy face, his face turned pale.

"Little... uncle?!"

After stepping on the carpet with leather shoes, Di Lin strode to her and grabbed her collar.

"You think, I don't know what you are thinking?"

"I……"

The girl was so scared that she left the ground with her heels, so scared that her whole body was trembling, and she could not speak.

"This is the last time. If you dare to target Jun Qing again, I will throw you out of here!"

The man's voice was so cold that it was not warm.

What cares about Jun Qing committing suicide, what fears that she can't stand online violence...

Di Lin knew very well what Di Yunjin thought, but he just deliberately complained to him.

Di Siming and his wife rushed into the door and saw their daughter who was carried in mid-air like a chicken by Di Lin. They were so scared that their faces changed drastically.

"Di Lin, you...what are you doing!"

"You...you should put my daughter down!"

...

Turning around, throwing Di Yunjin on the carpet, Di Lin returns to the room.

He noticed that the tablet computer on Di Yunjin's bed was still on, so he grabbed it with his hands and glanced at the screen.

The man glanced at Di Yunjin had just lost and had not yet sent a comment. The man raised his hand and threw the tablet at Di Yunjin's feet.

Taking a step forward, he stepped heavily onto the tablet.

Di Siming and his wife looked down from a high place and supported their daughter.

"Teach your daughter well. If she dares to have any disrespect to Jun Qing again, I will only ask you!"
Chapter completed!