My Livestreaming Metaphysics & Gossip Became an Internet Sensation Ch. 149

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“Mom, can you stop making things up?” she finally spoke up.

The moment she spoke, Pan Xia exploded, her words sharp as knives, “Making things up? If you were more useful, would I need to worry about you? You’re like a hen that can’t lay eggs—what good are you?!”

Wan Xu’s hands balled into fists, her eyes red with anger. Her mother-in-law’s words were too hurtful.

The barrage of comments exploded:

"How can someone be so harsh! I’m bringing my mom over to watch this, so she’ll stop pressuring me to get married!"

"Sister, run while you can!"

Hearing Pan Xia’s words, Jiang Yiqing couldn’t help but laugh with a tinge of anger. "Auntie, you’re right. A chicken that doesn’t lay eggs is indeed useless."

Pan Xia’s face instantly lit up, feeling that she had gained support. "See? Even Master Jiang agrees with me!"

Wan Xu bit her lip but didn’t say anything.

Barrage:

"How could Master Jiang say that?!"

"Look at Qingqing’s expression, there’s definitely more to come, don’t rush!"

Sure enough, Jiang Yiqing continued, "Since your son is so useless, why drag others down with him?"

Pan Xia’s smile froze on her face. The moment she heard that, her expression changed drastically, and the smile faded completely. She trembled with anger. "What... what do you mean by that?!"

Clearly, criticizing her son in front of her hurt even more than criticizing her directly.

Jiang Yiqing wasn’t worried about making Pan Xia angry. After all, she looked to be in good health. He continued, "I mean, is there a possibility that the problem is with your son?"

Pan Xia, hearing this, felt her vision go black. She nearly fainted from the shock.

"You... you're full of crap! My son can't possibly be the problem!" Pan Xia completely lost it this time. Her son was her treasure—how could she accept someone saying that about him?

Wan Xu was stunned for a moment, and her clenched fingers slowly loosened a bit.

But the next second, Pan Xia glared at her with a mix of guilt and aggression. "You damn little bitch! Tell me, did you plan this with him to deliberately ruin my son's reputation?!"

Wan Xu frowned and couldn't help but argue back, "Mom, you're the one who made the call. I don't even know him, how could we have planned this together?"

"It must be that!" Pan Xia insisted on her own version, gritting her teeth. "You're the one who can't get pregnant, and now you're trying to smear my son's name? Just wait, I'm going to have him come back and divorce you!"

Wan Xu opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end, said nothing at all.

Three years. She'd built up too much disappointment with this family. Now, she didn't even have the energy to resist anymore.

Pan Xia immediately called her son. She didn't even explain what was going on—just told him to take time off and come back right away.

After hanging up, Pan Xia kept swearing, "I bet you're fooling around outside! Getting wild! Just wait till my son comes back and puts you in your place!"

Jiang Yiqing, like the rest of the livestream viewers, felt his blood pressure skyrocket watching all this, but he didn't speak up. After all, this was someone else's family drama. As an outsider, it wasn't his place to interfere.

Otherwise, Pan Xia—who was clearly unreasonable—would just start spouting nonsense and accusing Wan Xu again.

The chat exploded with angry messages. Netizens vented their rage, cursing Pan Xia and her off-screen son.

No one left the stream—they were all waiting to see what Pan Xia's son looked like and how thick-skinned he had to be.

Even the master had said it—he was the one with the problem. Yet Pan Xia still refused to believe it, spewing foul language and hurling insults at Wan Xu. It was only thanks to Wan Xu's calm personality that she hadn't slapped Pan Xia by now. If it were them, they would've already wrecked her mouth.

Because of Pan Xia, everyone's opinion of her son had plummeted. Anyone who let their mom treat their wife like this couldn't possibly be a decent person.

Some of the single viewers in the chat felt totally defeated.

"Not gonna lie, how the hell does a guy like that have a wife? I don't get it!"

"Seriously! If I had a wife, I'd never let my mom treat her like that!"

"Ugh, doesn't appreciate what he has. People like that deserve to be single forever."

Pan Xia didn't stop. After running out of steam yelling at Wan Xu, and seeing she wasn't reacting, she decided that wasn't fun anymore and started fighting with the chat instead.

Anyone who said anything about her son got cursed out as mentally ill. Anyone who defended Wan Xu, she accused of having an affair with her.

People watching were speechless—this lady was seriously messed up.

One commenter tried to get a rise out of her: "I'm innocent with your daughter-in-law. But with you? Maybe. I'd love to be your son's new dad and raise him right."

Pan Xia, who wasn't young anymore, had never had anyone talk to her like that before. She was so furious she didn't even know what to say, just kept shouting, "Shameless!"

Another viewer chimed in, "So uh, my grandpa's a famous traditional doctor. Just by looking at someone's face, he can tell what's wrong. He said Wan Xu has no problems. I'm holding him here so he can take a look when her son shows up."

Pan Xia fired back, "Your grandpa's a quack! If she's fine, then why hasn't she gotten pregnant after three years?"

The viewer, clearly with too much time on their hands, replied, "lmao, first time anyone's called my grandpa a quack. I told him what you said—his face was something else. He says he's logging in with his main account in a bit."

Before long, Pan Xia's son came rushing in and asked, "Mom, what happened this time?"

The moment Pan Xia saw her son, she activated full-on tattletale mode. "It's your lovely wife again, who else!"

Her son didn't even ask what happened. He just turned to Wan Xu and snapped, "Ugh, can't you just let Mom have her way? She's getting old—why argue with her? She raised me all these years, can't you show a little respect?"

Seeing how smug Pan Xia looked now that her son was backing her up, Wan Xu couldn't help but feel it was all just a joke. This was her husband? She had barely said a word from start to finish, yet he didn't even care what actually happened and just pinned everything on her.

Ridiculous. Absolutely ridiculous.

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