CHAPTER 1050: CHAPTER 9: MO YUYAN ARC 2

In the middle of the night, Mi Ai once again received a mysterious message, but this time it wasn’t a text message; it was a video with a line of text underneath: Do you know who he is? He’s mine!

Mi Ai didn’t even pay attention to the man and woman; the moment she heard their voices, she felt nauseous again, and this time she threw up, dirtying the floor.

Who exactly is it?

At that moment, the phone thrown onto the bed started ringing. Mi Ai didn’t want to answer, but it kept ringing incessantly.

Mi Ai wanted to turn off the phone, but she knew that if she did, this person would certainly not let her go, so she picked it up.

"Who exactly are you? How have I offended you?"

"You want to know who I am, I’ll tell you tomorrow."

A raspy voice from a voice changer came from the other end, followed by derisive laughter.

"What the hell do you want?"

Mi Ai shouted angrily at the phone.

"What I want, don’t you already know? Don’t you want to know who exactly is in the video? Don’t you think the man in the video seems familiar? That’s your closest man!"

Mi Ai’s face changed, "You’re talking nonsense, who are you and what do you want?"

She couldn’t bring herself to watch the video again. This person must be talking nonsense. Her closest man was Lee Zhichun, and although Lee Zhichun hadn’t been with her for long, they’d known each other for four or five years. Lee Zhichun could never be the man in the video.

"Whether I’m talking nonsense or not, you’ll know tomorrow. You can call Lee Zhichun tomorrow, and he’ll certainly say he’s busy because he’s with me."

"Impossible."

"Whether it’s possible or not, try calling him tomorrow."

The phone hung up, and Mi Ai’s face looked somewhat unpleasant as she clenched her phone.

On the other side, Jian Shiman sneered, walking inside from the balcony in purple, sexy pajamas and seeing Lee Zhichun sleeping soundly on the big bed, her eyes gleaming.

She had liked Lee Zhichun for years, but in the beginning, Lee Zhichun didn’t even glance at her. Later, she set up a scenario so that they slept together, or maybe he was unsatisfied with Mi Ai; now Lee Zhichun easily took the bait.

Since he took the bait, she couldn’t let him escape.

He’s hers, Jian Shiman’s.

She couldn’t wait any longer. She didn’t want Lee Zhichun to stay with Mi Ai.

The next day, Mi Ai finished work without feeling the impulse to leave. She didn’t want to go to Tomorrow Bar; she didn’t want to believe what the person said; she should believe Lee Zhichun.

Colleagues were leaving and greeted Mi Ai. Mi Ai smiled at them and sat at her place.

Mi Ai sat at her desk, feeling uneasy, her gaze drifting to the phone beside her.

She took out her phone and called Lee Zhichun. The phone rang for a while before it connected.

"Hello, Mi Ai."

Lee Zhichun’s voice was as gentle as always.

"Zhichun, do you have time today? Can we go out for dinner?"

Mi Ai squeezed her phone and asked softly.

"I’m sorry, Mi Ai, I have something today and can’t go to dinner with you. I’ll find you tomorrow, okay?"

"...Okay!"

Mi Ai looked at the disconnected call, pondering.

As it got darker, Mi Ai stayed at the company, forcing herself to work overtime so she wouldn’t overthink.

When it got completely dark, Mi Ai’s phone rang again. She turned to look at the constantly ringing phone, displaying that unfamiliar number.

"What do you want? I won’t believe you, so don’t call me."

"You’re scared. What are you afraid of? If you believe, come to Tomorrow Bar’s VIP 112 room, and you’ll understand when you arrive."

"If you don’t come, you’ll regret it. Just wait for Lee Zhichun to deceive you with his two-time affair."

The phone hung up, and a text message came in. The picture was of a man and woman, very clear. Although the man only showed his side profile, she recognized him as Lee Zhichun at a glance. As for the woman, Lee Zhichun blocked her, so she couldn’t see.

Mi Ai’s face turned pale, her expression dazed.

When she came to her senses, Mi Ai found herself standing at the entrance of Tomorrow Bar, amidst the sparkling lights and many people entering the bar.

Mi Ai looked up at Tomorrow Bar and then stepped inside.

Mi Ai stood in front of VIP 112, finding the room half-open, seemingly with sounds of laughter between a man and a woman inside.

However, because the room’s gap was small, she couldn’t see the man and woman’s appearance. The man’s phone seemed to ring, and he wanted to step out to make a call. Mi Ai turned and headed aside, lowering her head, not noticing several tall men walking towards her, led by a distinguished-looking man with sharp features and a commanding presence like a king.