"Isn't that Wen Xin poisonous?"

"That's right. She agreed to be on the show, right? She should have known the purpose of the show for a long time, right? It's become such a big deal online and everyone knows it, but she still wants to make a debut? Is she just daydreaming?"

In the small cubicle of the women's restroom, several girls from the same company complained bitterly.

After all, they fought tooth and nail for this opportunity. There were so many trainees in the company applying. In the end, they tried every means, even giving gifts and money to get in. But before they could even show up, the money was spent.

All the money has been wasted, so I can only worry.

"If you ask me, Han Muxue is also sick. She took advantage of her popularity and did whatever she wanted a few years after her debut. She also likes to use the banner of positive energy. Isn't it just to gain attention? This year she made a comeback and used various methods to attract attention.

It's enough to do such outrageous things and try to stand out, but she also wants to be arrogant and accuse us of being moral garbage. It's really interesting. Isn't she also an idol?"

"That's right, I didn't dare to say it on the court just now. If Wen Xin hadn't been backed by Han Muxue, he wouldn't have been able to cause such a big storm."

A few people were chatting animatedly in the innermost single room, when a large bucket of cold water fell from the sky, and the girl's screams immediately echoed throughout the empty women's restroom.

"Who is it?"

Everyone was drenched and soaked. If they came closer to smell it, the smell on their bodies was so strong that they made several of them gag.

The door opened from the inside, and several people were angry and vowed to catch him.

But it didn't take any effort at all. The person didn't leave at all. He even had his hands on his hips and a plastic bucket in his hand, which was very arrogant.

"Did you throw water?"

"if not?"

The girl wearing a dark purple cloak was very disdainful.

"Your mouth stinks so much. I'll use the cleaning lady's water to clean it for you."

"Oh~ I recognize you. Aren't you the one who came up and hugged Han Muxue and never let go? It's really a dog. When someone scolded his master, he rushed over and started barking."

"Who is it that loves to scream?"

"Does it hurt for some people to have their tails stepped on?"

"You said I'm a dog?"

"Whoever responds will do so."

The war of words could not be fought, the conflict escalated instantly, and a fight was about to start again. Unfortunately, these people were no match for Li Zitong.

He first knocked down one of the plastic buckets in his hand, and then directly put the bucket on the face of the unlucky guy in front of him.

The remaining one had already been shaken to chaff, and he knelt down without daring to make a sound.

The toilet has always been the best place to resolve conflicts "quietly".

The problem was solved, Li Zitong turned around and left calmly.

The worst she could do was to drop out of the competition. With the company's nearly two months of overseas training and torture, she was really fed up. She really had no interest in this line of work.

The battle was over, and suddenly there was a sudden flushing sound in the toilet, coming from the last cubicle.

Li Zitong stopped and waited quietly for the people inside to come out.

The door of the compartment was pushed open with a squeak. As the door opened, Li Zitong looked at the woman in neutral clothing who was half a head taller than herself and walked past her. For a moment, she couldn't help but frown.

It smells like this on the tip of my nose?

She grabbed the other person's arm.

"..."

In the toilet, the three girls who were being cleaned moaned but did not dare to make too much noise.

The brief fight just now had already proved that Li Zitong was a bad girl and could not be offended.

"You seem quite confident, don't you?"

She probably guessed what the other person had secretly smoked in the cubicle just now.

Xirui's eyes sharpened.

"Nothing to do with you."

"Aren't you afraid if I expose you?"

Li Zitong lowered his eyes and glanced at her slightly yellowed fingertips.

It seems to be quite old at first glance, no wonder it is so addictive.

"That's your business."

She raised her eyes and looked around Li Zitong carefully.

The corner of his mouth curled up, but he didn't care much.

"Something~"

Just as she was about to lift her legs to leave, Li Zitong raised his head again and called out to her loudly.

She did not look back, waiting for Li Zitong to walk towards her step by step, and took out something from her pocket. Like a magic trick, what hung down was a dark red pendant with an upside down bat.

As the red rope swings back and forth, the liquid inside is not full, but also fluctuates slightly.

Xi Rui's pupils dilated within a microsecond. She reached out and grabbed what belonged to her. After making sure it was intact, she looked at Li Zitong with hostility in her eyes.

"It's you?"

Li Zitong smiled.

"It's nothing, I'm just curious about this thing, so I borrowed it to take a look."

Li Zitong winked playfully, walked to Xi Rui, leaned in and whispered.

"Such an important thing must be stored away."

Xi Rui's face was full of shock.

She looked at the back of the girl walking away, and she really couldn't imagine what method she used to get her personal belongings.

She subconsciously held this thing tightly in her hand.

Han Muxue has been worried recently.

She is always restless.

I have nightmares every night. When I wake up, I don't remember much. I only remember the sound of gunfire and everything else is blurry.

"Having a nightmare again?"

In the middle of the night, Ling Ziyue hugged her behind him and held her hand. When she woke up and sat up, he got up and twisted a hot towel to wipe her hands and face.

"I don't know, I just feel flustered and always feel like something is going to happen. Could something happen to Yangyang?"

"Don't worry, Han Yang will be fine. Wi slandered you before, and then the system crashed was Han Yang's fault, which means he is safe."

"But where is he?"

Han Muxue inserted her hands deeply into her hair and lowered her head in despair.

"I want to find it myself."

She grabbed Ling Zi and begged her more and more.

"You will find it. Your first priority is to take care of your body. Don't wait for Han Yang to come back. Your own body will collapse first."

"You also have to think about your children, right?"

Touching the thriving little life in her belly, Han Muxue hesitated. Suddenly she was afraid and hugged Ling Ziyue's arm tightly. As of now, she only hopes that the people she loves can be safe.

The whole family is neat and tidy.

On a night that was destined to be restless, Gu Yan lay in the house opposite Chen Lai's house, tossing and turning on the small sofa bed, reviewing his twenty-seven years of life.

He has seriously considered one thing recently: is he really that unbearable as a life partner? Why in Chen Lai's mouth, he always has so many unforgivable shortcomings, as proud as he is, he has begun to have some doubts

By myself.

Just as he was thinking about it, he couldn't sleep even more, so he simply sat up and sat in front of a simple small table, the only piece of furniture in the room. He turned on the folding desk lamp and opened the notebook with blue light, preparing to write some questions about himself.

Distressed, an email message flashed on the desktop.

He checked it and opened it, only to find a new email lying alone inside.

Hello, I have some news here about the popular traffic flower Han Muxue.

If you are willing to cooperate, we can discuss the business details, especially the remuneration aspect.

Han Muxue?

He clicked on the compressed attachments, photos, drawings with strange drawings, and even videos. Everything was amazing when released, but it was all strange.

Aren’t these photos of murder scenes? Besides the police, who else can get such first-hand information?

He thought about it, carefully selected his words, and sent a reply for the first time using this email-only mailbox.

Can we meet? I would like to know more specifically.

After sending it, Gu Yan sat anxiously on the chair and waited for a long time. The other party finally gave a reply at one o'clock in the morning: No, I can only say that I have other stone hammers in my hand. If I pick them up, I will send the rest.
Chapter completed!