Switched Life:I Went Viral on a Family Variety Show-Chapter 126: Please Stop Being a Fan

[Did I hear that right? Chu Xi said someone is trying to seduce Shen Yi. Who could it be? Don’t tell me it’s Sang Ning.]

[This is such explosive gossip. Chu Xi really isn’t treating us like outsiders, huh? Should we even be hearing this?]

[I knew Sang Ning was just incapable of staying decent. As long as it’s a guy, she wants to cozy up to him. I used to think she only saw Shen Yi as a friend—never expected her to harbor something so filthy in her heart.]

The cameraman tailing Chu Xi froze for a second. Are the guests this season really this wild?

Snapping back to his senses, he quickly zoomed in, nearly shoving the camera right into Chu Xi’s face.

Deep down, he was egging on the drama, hoping Chu Xi would spill even more explosive details.

Li Sulan reached out to block the camera lens, her tone harsh: "Get lost! What are you filming for? Can’t you see my daughter isn’t feeling well?"

While shielding the camera, she wrapped her arm around Chu Xi and headed toward the main house. freewebnσvel.cѳm

The cameraman could smell a scandal brewing and followed them at risk to himself, but someone stopped him.

"Damn it, bro, you tell me—tonight I just said I wanted to sleep next to Brother Yi, and Chu Xi, that crazy fangirl, started crying hysterically, accusing me of deliberately seducing him." Sang Chuan grabbed the cameraman’s arm, dragging him toward the yard’s exit, all the while rambling nonsense.

Song Shiye latched onto the other arm of the cameraman and joined the nonsense train: "Bro, you tell me—tonight I also wanted to sleep next to Brother Yi. So who do you think should go first, me or Sang Chuan?"

Fearing the camera would be dropped, the cameraman dared not resist. Dragged along by Sang Chuan and Song Shiye, he gradually retreated out of the yard.

Who they sleep next to is none of his damn business! These two troublemakers made him miss out on firsthand gossip.

[Whew, so that’s what’s really going on. I was starting to think Sang Ning was shameless enough to seduce Shen Yi in broad daylight.]

[The solution is simple. Just lock the three of you into one room and sleep together tonight—problem solved.]

[Something about this feels off. Sang Chuan and Song Shiye sounded way too deliberate, like they’re trying to cover for someone.]

[Don’t start spiraling into conspiracy theories. Sang Ning was tutoring Sang Chuan and Song Shiye earlier, and the livestream cameras recorded everything. There’s barely been any time since it ended—not even enough to poop, let alone sneak around. Do you doubt Sang Ning’s character or Shen Yi’s self-control?]

[Stop right there! You guys are reaching hard. This isn’t the kiddie ride to the nursery—I’m getting off this train!]

The cameraman was dragged completely away from the gossip’s epicenter, while Chu Xi was escorted toward the main house by Li Sulan.

As they passed by Shen Yi, Chu Xi suddenly stopped, her eyes shimmering with tears and radiating inexplicable fury, as she asked accusingly, "Shen Yi, were you just sleeping on Sang Ning’s bed?"

Li Sulan squeezed Chu Xi’s hand and immediately shot down her idea: "Xixi, no way! If someone came inside, how could I not hear them?"

Chu Xi ignored Li Sulan’s words, keeping her gaze fixed on Shen Yi, waiting for an answer.

Since it was about his reputation, Li Sulan assumed Shen Yi would deny it immediately. But he remained silent for what felt like too long, leaving her in shock. Following Chu Xi’s stare, her expression froze, as if struck by lightning.

Could it be true—what Chu Xi said?

Shen Yi was still trying to piece his words together. Yet, in Chu Xi’s eyes, this brief silence could only mean guilt.

"Is that bitch Sang Ning still in the room?" Chu Xi roared with anger, pushing past Li Sulan and storming off toward the inner quarters.

Her pace was so quick that Li Sulan reached out to stop her but failed to catch her.

Chu Xi charged ahead, entering the living room and heading straight for Sang Ning’s bedroom. Turning the doorknob and shoving the door open, the sight inside nearly sent her straight to her grave.

Casually tossed at the foot of the bed were some freshly changed sheets. Sang Ning was kneeling on one leg on the bed, smoothing out the bedsheets with an iron.

In just a few seconds, Chu Xi’s mind had already conjured countless explicit images.

Hearing the commotion, Sang Ning turned her head, only to see Chu Xi charging at her with a contorted face: "You little slut! You clearly came in here to destroy the evidence!"

As Chu Xi lunged, she extended her claws. From Sang Ning’s viewpoint, those claws were clearly aimed for her face.

Sang Ning pivoted and sat back on the bed, her gaze steady and unwavering. Just as Chu Xi was about to make contact, Sang Ning rolled to the side like a round barrel, dodging her grasp and standing up from the bed.

Chu Xi missed her target, and due to her fierce momentum, her landing point was far beyond expected—her chin smacking hard against the bedframe.

A muffled groan of pain echoed, causing even Sang Ning to shut her eyes briefly.

What bad luck—this bed was an iron-frame design straight off Instagram. Smacking your chin on its bars was enough to make anyone suffer.

After the groan came uncontrollable sobbing as the pain overwhelmed her.

Li Sulan and Shen Yi rushed into the room in quick succession. Upon entering, Li Sulan immediately helped Chu Xi up and, without bothering to figure out the truth, unleashed a tirade of accusations at Sang Ning.

"Ever since you returned to the Sang Family, you’ve only learned bad things! Stealing people is already awful—how could you go as far as hitting someone?"

Sang Ning folded her arms and stood like an observer, silently watching the mother-daughter duo.

"I’m sorry. Truly, I am!" Shen Yi walked over and, first thing, apologized to Sang Ning.

But Sang Ning remained indifferent, quietly continuing to observe the pair sitting on the bed.

Shen Yi couldn’t suppress his anger anymore and grabbed Chu Xi’s shoulders, yanking her up from the bed.

Gritting his teeth, he said fiercely, "Have you lost your mind? Sang Ning and I are completely clean. She was tutoring Sang Chuan and Song Shiye outside, while I wasn’t feeling well and rested in her room for a bit. Is there a problem with that?"

Chu Xi lifted her chin defiantly to face Shen Yi’s anger and retorted, fearless, "You can sleep on anyone’s bed—but not Sang Ning’s!"

Li Sulan stood up, forcefully pulling Shen Yi’s hand away, and shouted angrily, "Who do you think you are, laying hands on my daughter?"

Shen Yi let out a bitter laugh, running his tongue over his cheek as he shot a glance at Chu Xi. He said coldly, "I’d also like to ask. Eldest Miss Chu, what exactly are you to me, that gives you the right to interfere like this?"

"I’m your die-hard fan!" Chu Xi blurted out without hesitation, her tone frantic and hysterical.

After shouting, her gaze turned dark as she stared at him like he was a traitor, saying, "Shen Yi, don’t forget. Who do you owe for getting to where you are today? Without fans, you’re nothing! As a top celebrity, isn’t it basic etiquette to keep your distance from women in the industry?"

Shen Yi pressed his temples, closing his eyes and pursing his lips for a few seconds before reopening his eyes to face Chu Xi. He sighed deeply, then said each word with weight: "I’m begging you to unfollow me."

Having a fan like Chu Xi was suffocating.

Sang Ning was speechless. At first, she thought Chu Xi was just a little crazy. Now she was sure Chu Xi was seriously unhinged.

Shen Yi wasn’t normal, Chu Xi was insane. No wonder in the original story the two ended up together.