Chapter 11 Suspicion

"And you went to see the suspension bridge with the director and the others. Could it be that they deliberately cut you off when they were not paying attention?"

Cen Yueyue: ...

Is she special? How could he complete this series of actions under the noses of several grown men without being discovered?

"Although I am very happy about your overestimation, I am sorry, it is not me. If you must find a scapegoat to make yourself feel at ease, I don't care. I just want to remind you to be careful, there will be another one."

Cen Yueyue sat on the sofa nonchalantly, not at all panicked about being treated as a suspect.

[Yeah, they started fighting among themselves, but is Miss Bubble Gum really the murderer? 】

[To be honest, if she was the murderer, why would she specifically look at the crossbow? Wouldn't the murderer deliberately stay away from the murder weapon in order to distance himself from the murder? 】

[You see, she is not nervous at all, and is even certain that there will be the next victim. If that is true, it is a bit scary. 】

[But Miss Bubble Gum is right. Just because someone stole the dinner is considered murder, it is not enough. The motive is too weak. And what about the transaction note? 】

[It’s not enough to grab dinner, but what if Miss Bubble Gum heard what they were plotting against Miss Bubble Gum in the corridor yesterday? Buying and selling can be understood as the exchange of bad men and cheap women. 】

[If the next person to die is the remaining girl, then it is really possible that Miss Bubble Gum did it. 】

[Am I the only one who noticed this incident where Miss Bubble Gum used a slingshot to shoot wild monkeys? She can also use a crossbow, so cool, is she really just a screenwriter? 】

[She is not only a screenwriter, but also an unknown celebrity who has been in the industry for two years and has less than a thousand fans...]

[I finally took on a large-scale variety show for the first time after marriage, and was mistakenly regarded as a murderer on the first day of marriage? Exciting...】

[Pfft, hahaha, that’s a bit pitiful.] 】

Yuan Shumo's body was kept intact. After all, they had to wait for the police to arrive, and the crime scene had to be preserved intact.

"Even if you're a murderer, you still have to eat. Are you planning to starve me to death?"

It was noon and Cen Yueyue's stomach was growling with hunger. She wanted to get up and make some instant noodles. But everyone wouldn't let her leave to prevent her from causing trouble.

After that, Zou Yunshu handed her a piece of bread.

"Wow, what a beautiful and kind-hearted young lady."

Cen Yueyue just took a bite.

"I poisoned it."

Cen Yueyue: ...

"If I'm going to die, I want to die a well-fed ghost."

Later, Cen Yueyue continued to eat without fear of death, like a starving ghost reincarnated.

"How did you get into Yuan Shumo's room? When the director entered, it was clearly a secret room."

Cen Yueyue ate bread and glanced at her suspiciously.

"So you're not being kind-hearted when you feed me food. You're trying to get some information from me? Ah, I'm so hurt. I thought I had to have your pity."

As he said this, he covered his chest in pain.

Zou Yunshu said expressionlessly,

"Tell me quickly, or I'll take it back."

[Pfft, hahahaha, I’m dying of laughter.] 】

[I thought you pitied me and loved me. I thought you were not someone else, you were the only one who understood me. But... you were just telling me these cruel words? 】

[It's obviously a normal inquiry, but how come I can see a little bit of the flavor of a melodrama? This damn CP feeling. 】

[Mom, look, she seems like a bad woman. 】

[Ah, Miss Zou, you have let down Miss Bubble Gum's affection. Can you bear it? 】

[She certainly couldn't bear it, and I have reason to believe that if Miss Bubble Gum didn't say anything, she would really take back the piece of bread without hesitation. 】

[嘤, so inhumane, I really like watching it.] 】

At this time, Cen Yueyue didn't say anything, and took a few bites to stuff the whole bread into her mouth, filling her cheeks.

"Give me back my bread!"

"I don't……"

Then the two started to fight each other on the sofa.