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"Hello! Please show your membership card."

The two big men in suits in front of the door said coldly, blocking Ling Xiaocheng's front.

"Membership card? Didn't that woman just go in directly?" Ling Xiaocheng asked.

"She is an employee of our bar." One of the strong men continued: "Our bar is membership-based, if you want to go in, please follow me to apply for a membership card."

Their burly and tall figures made people think at first glance that they were ruthless characters who would strike at any time, but they did not expect to speak politely.

Ling Xiaocheng's eyes flashed a red light, their bodies froze immediately, and he walked in directly.

The moment the door was pushed open, red light filled the entire space, and candlelight slowly radiated light around.

Young men and women sat at the bar or sat in the corner chatting happily, and the sound of wine glasses colliding never stopped.

Besides that, there were many tall men in black leather jackets clinking wine glasses and laughing.

There are all kinds of weird animal tattoos on their chests, arms and other places. At first glance, they are very difficult to mess with.

This bar looks unusual. They are very familiar with the waiters who come and go, and they seem to be regular customers.

However, there were also some people who were drunk, made loud noises, moved their hands and feet at the hostess, and then were carried out by several security guards. The drunk man even cursed, and then his mouth was quickly gagged by the people who accompanied him. The security guards apologized and made amends.

Ling Xiaocheng sat on the bar and looked around.

"Brother, you seem to be a stranger. This is your first time here, right? What would you like to drink?" the bartender asked as he wiped his glass.

"A glass of lemonade."

"It's quite rare to come to the bar to drink lemonade, okay, come right away." The bartender said with a smile.

There is a small stage at the front of the bar, and most of the musical instruments are there.

A microphone was fixed there, and a woman stood beside her, constantly bending over to apologize, her face full of apology.

The person she was apologizing to was a tall, muscular man with a bulging belly. He was yelling loudly, and no one around him dared to approach him, so they could only hide away from him.

It seemed that the cursing was relieved, the muscular man pouted, waved his hands impatiently, and urged the woman to go to work quickly.

Jin Muyin wiped the sweat with one hand, and stood staggeringly on the stage. Even though there was an air conditioner, she was still sweating profusely.

I blame that guy, if it weren't for the nonsense he said, how could I be late, I blame him, hum!

Jin Muyin obviously didn't attribute the reason for being late to herself. If she hadn't committed suicide, she would have gone to work long ago...

Jin Muyin took a deep breath and clenched the microphone with both hands. Singing in the bar is one of her jobs. She would come here to sing every night, not only because of her interest, but mainly because of her high salary and being able to support herself.

As soon as she stood on the stage, the people around stopped making noise tacitly, and all eyes were on her.

She was dressed in a long black dress, revealing her white and smooth neck, her jet-black hair was draped over her shoulders, and the gorgeous and psychedelic red lights were sprinkled on her delicate face.

The whole person seems to have a magical power that touches people's heartstrings.

As soon as Jin Muyin got the microphone, she closed her eyes slowly, and the faint soundtrack rang in her ears. Before she started singing, a sense of sadness spread into everyone's hearts.

Perhaps the timing of choosing this song was just right. The prelude music reminded her of the good times in the past, and she couldn't help feeling a pain in her heart.

"This song..."

Ling Xiaocheng also listens to a lot of songs, this is one of his few hobbies, and it is also a way to relieve stress, but this time he feels this song, very sad.

"Who Compares"

"heals faster"

"When you are by my side"

"Beginning to have another person"

"I feel at ease"

"Congratulations on the end of your life"

"Not that bad"

……

Jin Muyin seemed to be integrated into the song, conveying the emotions in his heart to everyone's heart little by little.

"The song Xiaoyin sang today is so... sad."

Many people were inexplicably sour, and the wine glasses they held high were put on the table at some point, and they listened quietly, this pain.

There were tears in the corners of Jin Muyin's eyes, she directly took off the microphone and held it tightly in her hand, her voice was trembling slightly.

"Like we were all there then"

"I remember everything at that time"

"Time is really like a monster with legs"

"run fast"

“Looks like we all left afterwards”

"Each lives in a turbulent future"

"The regret at that time..."

(——from the successor).

Ling Xiaocheng took a sip of lemonade silently, and kept his eyes on the hysterical girl singing on the stage.

"This water...is very sour."

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Chapter 230 I Heard That This Setting Is Good

night.

Three or four in the morning.

The sky was dark, only scattered people walked by in the surrounding streets, some food stalls were brightly lit, and many people were smiling, drinking beer, and chatting.

Jin Muyin took the guide stick and tapped on the ground to make a sound of da, da, da, and walked forward step by step. The voice navigation in her hand reminded her which direction to go from time to time.

However, she is also very familiar with this road. Before waiting for the voice prompts at many forks, she took a shortcut early and walked in directly.