The neighbor auntie, who had just been looking kind and benevolent, suddenly held a sharp dagger in her hand.
She lunged forward, stabbing fiercely at Little Peach Bunny.
Little Peach Bunny let out a sharp scream, using the food box filled with dumplings in her hands to block the attack.
The neighbor auntie's eyes were bloodshot, her face twisted into a hideous expression. Gripping the dagger, she viciously stabbed at Little Peach Bunny again.
Little Peach Bunny quickly retreated into her apartment and slammed the door shut with a loud bang.
Although she hadn't completely believed Wen Yan's words earlier, she had still been cautious.
When she opened the door, she hadn't stepped completely outside.
Thanks to her vigilance, she was able to retreat in time when the crisis struck.
The netizens watching the livestream had no idea what was going on.
Little Peach Bunny's phone suddenly lost its video feed, leaving only the sounds of her screaming and heavy panting.
—What's going on? Did Little Peach Bunny really encounter a bloody disaster?
—Could it be the production team deliberately hiring someone to act, just to highlight that fake fortune-teller who dropped in out of nowhere?
—Anyway, when it comes to face reading and fortune-telling, I only bow to Miao Daoxing.
—Only bow to Miao Daoxing +1. The production team is too wicked for sending someone to scare Little Peach Bunny just to prop up this pretty face with no substance!
—Little Peach Bunny, open the door and confront that neighbor auntie to see if she's a plant from the production team!
—Wen Yan is just a fraud, get out of "Calculate Life".
The livestream chat was boiling over, with most netizens condemning Wen Yan and the production team.
Jiang Nan couldn't stand it anymore. She stepped forward and said, "We randomly selected one person from millions of netizens for this video call; there is no fraud involved. Additionally, I want to remind Little Peach Bunny that if you are in danger, you can call the police!"
Little Peach Bunny didn't have time to tend to the scratch on her arm. After locking the door, she turned the camera back to herself.
"That neighbor auntie is usually a very nice person. She might have a mental illness. This time, I don't plan to press charges." After speaking, Little Peach Bunny looked at Wen Yan in the video. "Miss Wen, you really predicted it accurately. Let me know how much money you need, and I can pay you privately."
A trace of aloofness and arrogance flashed in Little Peach Bunny's eyes.
It was as if Wen Yan coming on this show was purely for money and fame.
"By using me to fire the opening shot, you've achieved your goal."
As soon as Little Peach Bunny said this, the livestream chat was in an uproar.
—Damn! Just a second ago Jiang Nan claimed there was no fraud, and Little Peach Bunny immediately slapped her in the face.
—Brothers and sisters, I just checked online. Little Peach Bunny is a relatively famous fashion blogger with over a million followers on her personal social media account. The production team definitely wanted to use her to generate hype for Wen Yan.
—The production team is so disgusting. To hype up a fraud, they actually used Little Peach Bunny as a guinea pig.
—Little Peach Bunny, I advise you to call the police immediately.
Wen Yan leaned closer to the camera and glanced at the comments. Seeing the one urging Little Peach Bunny to call the police, her red lips curled up slightly.
The netizens who were crusading against Wen Yan and the production team were caught off guard by Wen Yan's face suddenly appearing close to the camera. The chat froze for a few seconds.
Wen Yan was stunningly beautiful and delicate, with flawless skin. A tiny tear mole at the corner of her eye made her look as gorgeous and alluring as a peach blossom in March.
She was truly breathtakingly beautiful.
Soon, a different kind of voice emerged in the chat, struck by Wen Yan's beauty.
—Holy crap, what kind of monster is this? There's not a single bad angle.
—Bro, I advise you not to be so beautiful that it induces crime. I feel like I'm about to get locked up!
—How dare she show up on camera looking like that? Isn't she afraid I'll propose?
—Speechless. Can those praising Wen Yan's beauty not be so superficial? She and the production team conspired and almost got Little Peach Bunny killed. Shouldn't this kind of black-hearted behavior be condemned?
Wen Yan clicked on this comment and found that this netizen was a hardcore fan of Little Peach Bunny.
"That neighbor auntie indeed has a mental illness. Even if she stabbed Little Peach Bunny to death, she wouldn't be sentenced to prison."
As soon as Wen Yan said this, the fans defending Little Peach Bunny became even more agitated.
—Little Peach Bunny is too innocent. Even if the law can't punish the neighbor who stabbed our Bunny, we fans will punish her on her behalf!
—The production team deliberately found a mentally ill neighbor auntie to act along. F*ck, that's so disgusting. And to think I used to be a loyal fan of this supernatural variety show. I just paid for a membership, refund my membership fee!
—What is the production team thinking? It's one thing to introduce a powerful figure like Miao Daoxing, but now they're pushing a vicious, empty vase. If I didn't still want to see Miao Daoxing appear, I would really blacklist this show!
Host Jiang Nan looked at the comments. Apart from those praising Wen Yan's beauty, 90% were slandering Wen Yan and the production team. She somewhat regretted agreeing to Si Jingyi's request to let Wen Yan parachute into the show.
The production team definitely hadn't arranged for that mentally ill auntie to stab Little Peach Bunny. Could it be arranged by the Si family?
But that wasn't right. Even if the Si family had arranged for the neighbor auntie, how could they control the show's staff to randomly connect Wen Yan with that specific netizen for the video call?
Jiang Nan was a veteran host after all. She picked up her phone and glanced at Little Peach Bunny's social media account.
In just a few minutes, Little Peach Bunny had gained over a hundred thousand followers.
It seemed Little Peach Bunny was deliberately guiding public opinion to hype herself up.
Jiang Nan couldn't stand Little Peach Bunny's behavior. She asked directly, "Wen Yan, besides calculating that Little Peach Bunny would face a bloody disaster, what else can you calculate?"
Wen Yan looked at Jiang Nan. "Can I say everything out loud?"
Jiang Nan raised an eyebrow. "Of course. You need to show off your skills. The netizens who connect with our production team have all signed an electronic agreement. Even if you expose their privacy, it's done with their consent."
Little Peach Bunny sneered, unconcerned.
She felt that Wen Yan predicting the neighbor auntie stabbing her earlier was just a coincidence.
Wen Yan spoke unhurriedly, "The neighbor auntie's surname is Ji, and she is a single mother. Strictly speaking, she isn't really Little Peach Bunny's downstairs neighbor, but the live-in nanny for the downstairs neighbor."
"She developed her mental illness a year ago, and the reason for it lies entirely with Little Peach Bunny."
Little Peach Bunny acted as if she had heard a massive joke. Her eyes were full of contempt and mockery. "Nonsense. I have never known that Sister Ji. What does her mental illness have to do with me? Miss Wen, not everyone can become a master fortune-teller. You'd better give up! Trying to get famous with this skill, you're just burning newspapers at a grave—fooling ghosts!"
—Production team, next time find a guest who's willing to cooperate with your script for the video call. I'm dying of secondhand embarrassment.
—Little Peach Bunny has such a great personality. I've decided to become her fan.
—Wen Yan is getting more and more ridiculous. Little Peach Bunny comes from a good background and is an online store blogger herself. Would she have any reason to cause a nanny to develop a mental illness?
Wen Yan pursed her lips. She looked at Little Peach Bunny in the video, her beautiful eyes suddenly turning sharp and cold. "Little Peach Bunny, do you really think no one knows about the dark and disgusting things you've done?"
