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Chapter 2 - Chapter 2 Parent-Child Variety Show, My Family of Three

At that moment, Li Xingwan was truly startled.

But she also clearly realized that in order to change the miserable fate awaiting the female protagonist, herself, she had to start now!

What she didn't know was that the online world was already filled with curses and insults.

"Li Xingwan? The woman who got knocked up by some man back then?"

"Isn't she the one who retired from the entertainment industry three years ago, married some poor, paralyzed old man, and even gave birth to a son with an ugly appearance?"

"You're wrong, I heard she's an evil stepmother!"

"Is this to disgust us? When did the standards for inviting guests to the show drop so low?"

"Come on, sisters, let's unite and give her live stream zero views, zero plays!"

The reason the entire internet was cursing her was entirely because the original body's marriage to that man was kept a secret due to a non-disclosure agreement. She could not reveal it publicly.

Li Xingwan herself could not divulge it either. Hence, those rumors out there could only stay as they were.

As for being an evil stepmother, that was completely spread by the person she trusted the most.

Watching her bewildered look, the man's adam's apple bobbed slightly, and with his hand wearing Buddha Beads, he picked up her phone that had fallen to the ground and shoved it back into her hands. "I'll be waiting outside for you."

The moment he approached and got up, Li Xingwan seemed to catch a whiff of the faint scent of agarwood from him and watched as the man with the long legs stepped out of her room.

It was only afterwards that Li Xingwan belatedly realized something.

First, her husband, whom the original body hadn't seen in three years, really had come home.

Second, he had just been in her room and she... due to her previous extreme anxiety about how to deal with the original body's new husband, had... had a... dream, and was squirming her legs, moaning...

She looked down at her pajamas.

Ahhh!!!

After this realization hit her, Li Xingwan almost chose to hit her head against the wall in a suicide attempt!

Humiliation!

This was too humiliating!

It was even more embarrassingly thrilling than being scolded by netizens.

"Hey, hey, hey!!!" On the other end, the agent's shouting voice was almost piercing through her phone. "Li Xingwan! Did you even hear what I said!?"

However, no one inside paid attention to her.

This infuriated the agent, Jiang Song, who directly hung up the phone. Now everyone from the program team was already in the car. It was impossible to backtrack at this point.

Li Xingwan couldn't run away even if she wanted to!

"Just go ahead and leave!" the agent said to the camera that had already been turned on. The opening sequence of the parent-child show "My Family of Three" was just like this.

First to appear would be the agent, followed by the agent leading the way to the artist's home.

This allowed the viewers in the live stream and the long-time fans of "My Family of Three" to understand the living environment of each family.

"Pfft! Hahaha!" Upon seeing this scene, the netizens burst out laughing. "Look, just look, Li Xingwan is still the same unprofessional Li Xingwan from three years ago, her agent is so angry his face has turned green!"

"I know, right! When I saw the name Li Xingwan, I was speechless. She has such a dark history and she still comes on this show? Who gave her the audacity?"

"Maybe in a moment we'll see a poor and shabby courtyard, and an old woman!!"

When the agent, Jiang Song, leaned forward to check the public sentiment and saw the words "poor and shabby courtyard" and "old woman," she almost passed out.

But to tell the truth, she also had no idea. Three years ago, she only knew that Li Xingwan had suddenly gotten married. As for whom she had married, she didn't know, including where she lived, which she had never visited.