TSM Chapter 80

As soon as he heard the word “money,” Old Mo’s face changed faster than anyone else’s. A hypocritical smile hung on his lips as he quietly put the hot water kettle back where it belonged. “Oh, who is it! Isn’t this the old Míng’s girl? She’s really good-looking!”

“Hmph!” Little Míng Xīng Yě turned her head away, refusing to look at this snobbish villain. She helped the trembling Xiao Moto, who was slumped on the ground, up and winked mischievously.

One accident… Míng Xīng Yě accidentally killed someone. Because it was a case of manslaughter by a minor, she was detained in a juvenile detention center for criticism and education, and the matter ended there. Not long after being released, for the sake of face, they sent Míng Xīng Yě abroad. It was during this time that Míng Xīng Yě was abroad that Lǐ Ào had an accident and went to prison… He and Moto conspired to kill their vampire parents, and then took all the blame on himself and went to the police station to turn himself in, letting the world understand a truth: even a rabbit will bite when cornered.

He blankly wiped the residue from the corner of his mouth, cautiously forcing a smile. Míng Xīng Yě steadily stepped forward, already having a maturity that she shouldn’t have at her age. Her former liveliness and cheerfulness were completely gone. Now she didn’t smile, and exuded a cold aura that kept strangers away. She reached out and handed him a bouquet of sunflowers, and said indifferently, “Long time no see.”

Lǐ Ào didn’t understand, and his eyes dodged as he took the sunflowers from her hand. His voice was low, “Aren’t you abroad?”

Míng Xīng Yě laughed, remaining silent. But Moto, like her mouthpiece, rushed to say, “Míng-ge secretly went back a year after going abroad. You only managed to pass the art school entrance exam thanks to her help in the past two years.”

Then Moto helped Míng Xīng Yě open the passenger seat door, and he went around to the front and squeezed into the front seat. Before Míng Xīng Yě got out of the car, her clear voice sounded leisurely, “Lǐ Ào, this is Lóng Qiányī, you can call him Brother Lóng.”

Lǐ Ào was just as his name suggested, stubborn and arrogant. Over the years, the only person who could make him willingly lower his head was Míng Xīng Yě, so the car was filled with a dead silence…

“It’s Brother Lóng’s empty house, lent to you temporarily.”

“Thank you,” Lǐ Ào said awkwardly, looking at Lóng Qiányī’s deep eyes in the rearview mirror.

The car turned into a large district like a garden, with classical fountains and a circle of black light. The black sun god in the middle was unique. The car stopped behind a low-rise building, and everyone got out of the car except for Lóng Qiányī. Lǐ Ào looked in shock at the building that seemed to pierce the clouds, unable to move his eyes for a long time, until Moto swiped his access card and pulled the sluggish Lǐ Ào into the elevator. Míng Xīng Yě silently followed the brothers, and they successfully reached the 19th floor.

Hearing his words, Lǐ Ào’s eyes revealed too many emotions. The sense of inferiority washed over him again, and he pressed his hat down, pretending to be nonchalant. In the end, he just said two words indifferently: “Thanks.”

“What are your plans for the future?” Míng Xīng Yě slid open the glass door of the balcony, asking casually.

Lǐ Ào’s eyes dimmed, and he remained silent, subconsciously touching his ugly scars…

Lǐ Ào hesitated, worried, concerned, anxious. All the negative emotions started to haunt him, his head lowered and his lips tightly pursed, not knowing how to respond.

Suddenly, sunlight streamed in through the balcony, shining on Míng Xīng Yě, warm and pleasant. She turned her head and looked at Lǐ Ào, who was tall and had his hat covering half of his face. Her clear and melodious voice sounded: “Let’s do it together!”

That was the most beautiful voice he had ever heard in his life…

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