TSM Chapter 87

The car drove into the underground parking lot of the Twilight Bar. She waited silently here for an hour. Suddenly, her phone rang again and again. Impatiently, she picked up the phone, ready to turn it off, when she noticed that the caller had changed from Lóng Qiányī to Zuǒ Yú. “Hello…” Míng Xīng Yě’s voice was weak, with a bit of a nasal tone.

“Where are you?” Zuǒ Yú’s cold voice made her smile involuntarily.

“Twilight…”

“VIP2111.”

After Zuǒ Yú finished speaking the room number, he hung up the phone decisively. Míng Xīng Yě stared blankly at the phone, then a beautiful arc appeared on the corner of her lips, and she muttered to herself: “Always so confident…”

She took off the black coat and combat boots she had worn in the afternoon and changed into a dark purple fleece jacket and casual sneakers in the car. She touched up her lipstick in the vanity mirror, kissed off in the process, adjusted her emotions, and got out of the car. She glanced coldly at the phone locked in the car, turned proudly, and walked towards the elevator entrance while coolly tying up her hair.

The elevator pressed to the second floor. She took a piece of gum from her pocket and put it in her mouth, chewing it constantly, occasionally blowing bubbles until she reached the second floor. She swung her high ponytail with big waves and walked steadily past each private room.

“Sister Míng!”

“Sister Míng…”

“Sister Míng is here.”

There were only three people in the private room: Zuǒ Yú, who was smoking, Shí Jiǎnbái, who was playing with his phone, and Hēi Mù Nài, who was drinking alone. The three people’s eyes fell on Míng Xīng Yě at the same time. She blew a bubble indifferently, walked to Hēi Mù Nài and stretched out her hand: “Phone…” Her words were cold.

Hēi Mù Nài frowned in confusion, but after a while, she handed over her phone. “What’s wrong?”

Míng Xīng Yě didn’t say anything, only checked Hēi Mù Nài’s call history and then turned on the phone and put it back on the marble table. “Let’s go out first!”

Míng Xīng Yě raised one side of her mouth, touched her ponytail, tilted her head to look at Zuǒ Yú, her voice charming: “What do you think?”

“Obvious.” Zuǒ Yú put out his cigarette, exhaled a puff of smoke, and continued: “Afraid of him dying? Want to save him?”

Míng Xīng Yě finished the poured whisky in one gulp, lowered her head and played with the glass, her fingers circling the rim…

“Wait, wait, wait… I appeared there to save him?” Shí Jiǎnbái thought seriously, looked at Zuǒ Yú and then at her, and continued: “How did I know there was danger in Soul Swamp? How did I know that Yǐn Yuè was Zuǒ Yú?”

Zuǒ Yú also cast a surprised look. Míng Xīng Yě’s eyes formed a crescent shape and met Zuǒ Yú’s eyes. She bluntly said: “Because… I like Zuǒ Yú, so even if he turned to ashes, I would recognize him.” She leaned forward and continued: “Regarding this point, I don’t think I hid it well.”

Her words made Zuǒ Yú inadvertently avert his eyes…

“You can really say anything. I did a background check, okay! You and your boyfriend Lóng Qiányī seem to have a very good relationship.” Shí Jiǎnbái chuckled and retorted, his words sharp.

“Then it’s Captain Shí’s misinformation. Lóng Qiányī is already dead, are you still going to remain a widow for him?” Míng Xīng Yě said confidently and continued to confess: “And… you hate Míng Yuè Yě not only because she stole your life, but also because you, like her, like Zuǒ Yú.”

“Then what about you? Are you Red Heart 9?” Shí Jiǎnbái’s face was grave, and he finally asked.

“The relationship is very good, there are no secrets.”

“The relationship is so good, you’re not sad that he died? You even drink with the police who shot him?” Shí Jiǎnbái seized the loophole in her words and refused to let go.

“It can only show that I’m a law-abiding good citizen. I didn’t violate the law just because he was my friend.” Her answer was flawless.

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