My Livestreaming Metaphysics & Gossip Became an Internet Sensation Ch. 106

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The engineer ghost, of course, didn't know Jiang Yiqing's little thoughts. He thought what Jiang Yiqing said was very reasonable and excitedly said, "As expected of Master Jiang, you've solved my long-standing dilemma. Let's start with... WeChat!"

Jiang Yiqing couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth. How could someone get so tangled up over such a small thing? He was starting to worry if he'd even be able to use the software they were going to make.

He called Qiao Chun over and handed him the laptop.

Qiao Chun took the laptop, constantly thanking him, and excitedly shared his plan, "I've decided to record online courses!"

Jiang Yiqing nodded. It was good that he had a plan, but he still reminded him, "You must have died in the last few years, right? Someone's probably still going to recognize you, so you'd better make some changes to your appearance."

If someone recognized Qiao Chun, it would definitely scare them to death.

Qiao Chun, of course, had already thought this through. "Master Jiang, don't worry, I've got a way to make sure no one recognizes me!"

Jiang Yiqing was curious about what method he was talking about, but after waiting for a while, Qiao Chun was so focused on studying the new laptop that he didn't even notice Jiang Yiqing's gaze.

Jiang Yiqing: "..." Fine, he knew Qiao Chun's account, so he'd just check it out later.

When Jiang Yiqing finally got to Qiao Chun's account and opened the newly uploaded video, he saw Qiao Chun wearing a headpiece. Jiang Yiqing was speechless. So this was the disguise? But, indeed, with this on, even his mother wouldn't recognize him.

Of course, that was a later story.

At this moment, Qiao Chun finally logged into his account. The Underworld didn't have an internet connection, but Qiao Chun was using the human world's network and software, so there was no need to worry about that.

Jiang Yiqing saw that everything was fine. Since Qiao Chun had only recently passed, he was still pretty familiar with using electronic devices. Seeing that it was getting late, Jiang Yiqing excused himself to go home.

He still had to sing for Wen Xiuyan.

The two of them were on a voice call, with Wen Xiuyan lying in bed in his pajamas, listening to Jiang Yiqing's voice. For some reason, he felt a little reluctant to sleep.

"You just got home? No rush," Wen Xiuyan said.

Jiang Yiqing saw that it wasn't too late, so he replied, while washing up, "Yeah, I'm not in a hurry." He kept chatting with Wen Xiuyan.

Wen Xiuyan heard some noises from Jiang Yiqing's side and asked curiously, "What's that sound?"

"Oh, my pig is playing with the dog," Jiang Yiqing frowned, telling them to quiet down. He didn't want any complaints at this hour.

Milk Ball immediately quieted down in guilt when he heard that, while Pang Pang grumbled in protest but also settled down.

Wen Xiuyan raised an eyebrow. "A pig and a dog are playing?"

Jiang Yiqing didn't want to keep Wen Xiuyan waiting too long, so he hurriedly finished up, lay down on his bed, and sighed in relief. "Alright, I'm ready to sing."

Wen Xiuyan still didn't really want to sleep but agreed anyway.

Jiang Yiqing's off-key singing filled his ears, and Wen Xiuyan tried to keep himself from falling asleep, but his eyelids grew heavier.

"Yiqing..."

Jiang Yiqing froze for a second, feeling a bit amazed. "You're not asleep yet?"

He waited for a long time, but there was no response, just the sound of Wen Xiuyan's breathing.

For some reason, Jiang Yiqing thought it was a bit funny. Wen Xiuyan had tried to keep his eyes open and called his name, only to fall asleep immediately. He guessed Wen Xiuyan was probably trying to say goodnight, so even though Wen Xiuyan was asleep, Jiang Yiqing still whispered, "Goodnight, Wen Xiuyan."

Since the day she came back home, Mei Qian had been uneasy.

She was absolutely sure she hadn't been mistaken that day—it had been Wen Xiuyan.

Wen Xiuyan had even driven over to pick up Jiang Yiqing. Their relationship was definitely more than ordinary.

The more she thought about it, the more unsettled she became because she knew this wouldn't bring any benefits to her and Zhou Yuwen.

But Zhou Ding, that selfish man who only cared about his own interests, would definitely recognize Jiang Yiqing as soon as he knew about his relationship with Wen Xiuyan. He'd unhesitatingly acknowledge Jiang Yiqing.

Mei Qian knew very well that Jiang Yiqing despised her and her son. If he really came back, how would they manage?

The more she thought about it, the more unbearable it seemed. She could only bury the matter deep inside her heart, not daring to tell anyone.

But how could it really be as if nothing had happened? Mei Qian had been having nightmares every night, and the content was always the same—

In her dream, Jiang Yiqing, relying on his relationship with Wen Xiuyan, returned to the Zhou family and even threatened Zhou Ding, forcing them out of the house. Zhou Ding, in order to maintain his connection with Wen Xiuyan, had no hesitation in kicking them out.

In the dream, Jiang Yiqing's provocative smile was especially vivid, so real that Mei Qian would be startled awake every time.

She sat up in bed, drenched in cold sweat. Zhou Ding, who had probably been disturbed by the noise, turned over in displeasure and mumbled, "What's wrong with you lately? Going through menopause or what?"

Mei Qian, taking advantage of the fact that Zhou Ding wasn't looking at her, glared at him fiercely. You're the one going through menopause! Your whole family's going through menopause!

She let out a deep breath, thinking about the dream that made her heart race. She realized she couldn't just sit by and wait anymore—she had to completely cut off the possibility of Jiang Yiqing returning to compete for the family inheritance with her son, Zhou Yuwen!

Clutching her chest, Mei Qian lay back down, her mind filled with thoughts on how to execute her plan.

The next day, Zhou Yuwen looked at his mother, who seemed lost in thought, and asked curiously, "Mom, what's going on with you? You keep spacing out."

Mei Qian forced a smile, not daring to tell her son the truth. She was afraid that if he couldn't control his emotions, Zhou Ding would find out too.

She shook her head. "Don't worry about it." She was determined to pave the way for her son.

Zhou Yuwen shook his head, feeling that his mother was acting strangely, but he had his own things to worry about, so he didn't think too much about it.

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