Xie Zhuxin only felt a surge of evil fire rushing straight to the top of his head.

Tan Yifeng's tone when he said this was so relaxed, even a little teasing.

The nightmare scene that woke her up countless times in the middle of the night was once a terrible psychological shadow for her, but when it came out of his mouth, it seemed like just a piece of light gossip, not worth mentioning.

this person……

There is no way this person wants to commit suicide!

Xie Zhuxin was immediately furious.

She no longer hesitated, reached out and grabbed Tan Yifeng's clothes on the back and pulled him down from the balcony railing, throwing him to the ground without mercy.

Tan Yifeng fell all over, but he didn't look surprised at all. Instead, his face was filled with a smile that deserved a beating.

"Why are you so rude to me? You're so concerned about my life or death, which proves that you still care about me, right?"

"You...you are crazy!"

Xie Zhuxin was so angry at Tan Yifeng's playful look that her head hurt.

I just felt that it was a huge joke that I risked being photographed and went to meet such a person so cautiously.

She glared at Tan Yifeng fiercely, left him and turned away, wanting to leave immediately.

But just as he angrily left the balcony and took a few steps in the dim room, he heard a "bang" as if he had kicked something.

At the same time, a piercing pain came from the toes.

"hiss--"

Xie Zhuxin couldn't help but squat on the ground.

After gritting my teeth and waiting for the severe pain to pass, I suddenly saw a bright light in front of my eyes.

When she turned around, she saw that Tan Yifeng had turned on the light in the room and followed her in. He was standing behind her with a grim expression on his face and stretched out his hand to her.

"You're not hurt, are you?"

Only then did Xie Zhuxin realize that he had accidentally kicked an empty wine bottle on the ground in the dark.

The wine bottle smashed against the sofa leg, splashing out several sharp pieces of glass.

The room was too dark when she came in before, and she walked around the room for a long time, so she didn't notice that the living room area was full of wine bottles.

Beer, red wine, white wine, and foreign liquor.

On the table and on the floor.

Sometimes empty, sometimes full, sometimes tilted, it looked as if a drunkard had lived in the wine cellar for a month.

"Why did you drink so much?"

Xie Zhuxin couldn't help blurting out.

Tan Yifeng did not answer.

He reached out and pulled her in, letting her sit down on the sofa, and looked down at her feet.

Fortunately, Xie Zhuxin was wearing jeans and sneakers today, and did not change into slippers after entering the door, so she was not scratched.

Tan Yifeng's expression looked better. He picked up a few large pieces of glass on the ground and threw them into the trash can.

"I'm sorry. I haven't been out of the house these past few days. I drank so much without realizing it, and I didn't ask anyone to come in and clean up..."

Tan Yifeng paused slightly here and his voice became much softer.

"But it's true. If I don't drink now, I might not have the chance later..."

However, this muttering, which was almost like talking to himself, was still heard by Xie Zhuxin.

"No chance? What do you mean?"

She frowned.

"Didn't you see my news?"

Tan Yifeng laughed at himself.

"According to what netizens said, I am suspected of using stimulants and drugs. How could the Public Security Bureau not ask me to assist in the investigation? Anyway, I have already promised them that I will go tomorrow."

Xie Zhuxin immediately realized that Tan Yifeng was probably talking about the phone recording that had been exposed before.

This matter has been a hot topic on the Internet for several days.

Many netizens think that Tan Yifeng is involved in a crime and have @ed the official accounts of local public security bureaus.

Under this kind of public opinion situation, the Public Security Bureau naturally cannot sit idly by.

But that should be to ask questions, right?

From the tone of Tan Yifeng's voice, it sounds like he'll never come back.

Could it be that……

"So, you really did everything in that recorded call?"

Xie Zhuxin couldn't help but lower her voice.

Tan Yifeng sneered, picked up the half bottle of beer on the table next to him, tilted his head back and took a sip.

"What difference does it make whether I did it or not? I will be responsible for this matter in the end. I will bear the responsibility alone no matter how huge the sin is..."

The more I listened to this tone, the more it sounded wrong.

Xie Zhuxin frowned even more tightly and pushed down the bottle of wine in Tan Yifeng's hand.

"You mean, you are innocent in this matter? Are you taking the blame for someone else?"

"Of course I'm not innocent. I admit that I'm not a pure and kind person."

Tan Yifeng sneered.

"But I know that there are too many people who deserve to go to the police station or even go to jail more than me! However, the people behind them will not let them end up like this..."

Having said this, he refused to continue.

No matter how she asked, he just sneered and poured wine into his mouth.

Xie Zhuxin had no choice but to take out her cell phone and turn it off in front of Tan Yifeng.

He then took out a portable recording jammer from his backpack and turned it on.

She stood up, made sure all the curtains in the room were drawn, then returned to Tan Yifeng and leaned close to his ear.

"Are these the people you were talking about?"

Xie Zhuxin dipped the wine that had spilled earlier and lightly wrote a few words on the table, then turned around to look at Tan Yifeng.

Sure enough, I found that his pupils shrank sharply and the expression on his face froze.

But after the shock, he quickly recovered, raised his eyebrows, and burst into laughter.

"You actually knew that? You've already investigated this far? I admire you so much! You really impress me!"

Xie Zhuxin pursed her lips tightly.

The few words she wrote down were exactly the surname of the mastermind that the Jingshi Group Investigation Company secretly told her during the final report when she asked them to investigate the Ding Xiaomei incident.

Therefore, the people who killed Ding Xiaomei and the people who now let Tan Yifeng take the blame are indeed the same group of people!

"But even if we know who they are, what can we do?"

Tan Yifeng's smile turned into self-mockery again.

"These are a group of people who were born with a silver spoon in their mouths. Even if they do something terrible, there are people who are responsible for cleaning up their messes and helping them deal with it. And people like me are destined to do the dirty work for them..."

"Then why did you hang out with this group of people? You're already so famous, why do you have to do this..."

Xie Zhuxin suddenly interrupted him.

"Don't you know it best?"

Tan Yifeng's eyes suddenly showed a sharp look.

"Youth and beauty are what this industry has the most. There are many who are better looking, who can act and sing, so why should we choose you?

“Without power, without money, and without connections, you will only be stepped on! If you don’t put in any effort, why should others give you a chance, why should they praise you?

"You only saw how glorious and successful I was back then, but you don't know that if I hadn't gotten close to these people in the beginning, I would have been trampled to death by others!"

Xie Zhuxin was shocked.

She knows!

How could she not be clear?

No one knows better than her how it feels to be powerless and have to succumb to reality and endure humiliation.

but……

"But all the glory you've enjoyed over the years will soon vanish into thin air. Are you willing to accept this?"

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