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Beiming Shishi came back very early, and it is only a little past nine o'clock.

Anyang thought that someone would come looking for Beiming Shishi's "job" in a while, but he was wrong, it was surprisingly quiet today, no man or woman came to Beiming Shishi for "job."

Anyang went back to his bedroom. His small shopping agent shop was open until eleven o'clock, so it was not closed yet.

But after Anyang went back, he was a little dazed, after all, tomorrow is Yu Wenwen's mother's birthday, Anyang was wondering whether he should lend Yu Wenwen the pendant.

Anyang couldn't help lowering his head, holding up his pendant to look at it, the more he looked at it, the more strange it became, but it was just a consecrated mother-of-pearl, and it was said to be a dragon scale.

He never knew that his pendant had such a great ability, it seems that his uncle picked up the treasure at random...

Thinking of this, Anyang felt extremely irritable, couldn't help snoring his hair, and made a sound of "Ah—" in his throat, snoring his hair in a mess, like a chicken coop.

If you borrow a pendant...

Anyang is not such a nosy character. After all, Anyang can see strange things since he was a child. The age of innocence has long passed. When he was a child, he was constantly regarded as a bad boy by adults. This made Anyang learn the most important thing in his life. ——Don't mind your own business.

If you don't borrow the pendant...

Anyang felt vaguely uncomfortable again. Yu Wenwen had saved herself in the alley before, but she talked a little more, she didn't seem to be a bad ghost, and she squatted in the corridor crying, which was exactly the same as when she was a child.

Anyang looked at her, as if he saw his former self, all so lonely.

Thinking of this, Anyang became even more irritable, and had no idea whether he should borrow his pendant or not.

"Ugh……"

Looking at the time, it was exactly eleven o'clock. Anyang turned off his laptop, stood up and snorted his hair again, and was going to get a can of beer from the refrigerator to drink. After drinking, he went to sleep and didn't think about anything.

"Crack."

When Anyang walked out of the bedroom, he was shocked because there was someone in the living room. The Mr. Beiming next door was not sleeping at this time, but was sitting on the sofa in the living room, wearing a black suit and sunglasses...

Yes, at eleven o'clock in the dark day, in the living room at home, wearing sunglasses...

Anyang: "..." Pretending to be struck by lightning...

The difference is that Beiming Shishi has already taken off his black gloves, folded his legs, and is sitting elegantly and handsomely on the big sofa in the living room. On his long, muscular, streamlined legs, there is a pack of... Potato chips.

Beiming Shishi is wearing sunglasses and eating potato chips...

Anyang was speechless for a while, took a can of beer from the refrigerator and walked over, sat next to Beiming Shishi, and then sighed.

Beiming Shishi turned his head, took off his sunglasses, and said, "What's bothering you?"

Anyang was a little flattered, and looked at Beiming Shishi in surprise. He always thought that such a cold person as Mr. Beiming would not take the initiative to ask other people's thoughts.

Anyang just wanted to vomit bitterness, so he drank half a bottle of beer in one breath, and said, "That...Mr. Beiming, can I ask you a question?"

Beiming Fourteen nodded and said, "You say it."

Anyang told Beiming Shishi about the female ghost, but of course he said it embellished. He didn't really say anything about the female ghost, but replaced it with a girl.

Beiming Shishi was eating potato chips gracefully while listening to it, Anyang's eyelids twitched, for some reason, it was just ordinary potato chips, but after being eaten by Beiming Shishi like this, it seemed that it was no longer called potato chips. A kind of junk food, the name was changed in an instant, it should be called... sexy.

Anyang: "..." What kind of mess are you thinking?

Is it normal to feel another man is sexy?

Anyang quickly shook his head, driving out his messy thoughts.

Beiming Shishi said flatly, "Borrow."

Anyang said "Ah?" and said, "What?"

Beiming Shishi's tone was still calm, but he said, "Of course I have to borrow it."

Anyang said in surprise: "Even Mr. Beiming thinks he should lend it to her?"

At this time, Beiming Shishi put down the potato chips, wiped his hands, then turned his head sideways, staring at Anyang with a pair of gray-green eyes, and then unexpectedly raised a smile, with the left corner of his mouth raised, this time it was really a smile, You can see clearly, not just like nothing.

Beiming Shishi suddenly smiled and became a warm man, like a super-caring warm man, and said: "Didn't you say that girls help others first, so I think of course we have to borrow, otherwise wouldn't it be too indifferent?"

indifferent……

Anyang suddenly had a stab in his heart, even a high-cold male god like Mr. Beiming felt that he was indifferent?

When Anyang heard this, he became even more disturbed.

After Beiming Shishi finished speaking, he saw that Anyang was distracted, and he didn't urge him. He narrowed his gray-green eyes, raised the corners of his mouth, and smiled slightly.

Anyang raised his hand and touched his pendant, then took a deep breath, pressed the beer can "Dang!" on the table, then stood up quickly, and said, "Mr. No, don't hold the door for me."

After Anyang finished speaking, he immediately stood up and ran, rushed out of the door, came to the stairwell, looked in, it was pitch black, and there was no crying.

"Yu Wenwen?"

Anyang called out tentatively, but there was no response. He searched the stairwell, but did not see Yu Wenwen.

Anyang pressed the elevator anxiously, ready to go downstairs to look for it.

The elevator didn't come up for a while, so he simply rushed downstairs and stood at the door of the building panting.

Anyang looked around, saw no one was around, and tentatively called out: "Yu Wenwen?"

Still no reply.

Anyang went out of the building door and kept walking, at this moment, he suddenly heard the sound of "woo woo", which seemed to come from the garden next to him, which was not very real.

Anyang quickly followed the voice and walked over, sure enough, it was Yu Wenwen!

Yu Wenwen was the same as before, but in a different place, squatting in a corner of the garden, hugging her knees and sobbing.

Anyang sighed, strode over, took off the pendant around his neck and held it in his hand as he walked.

He walked up to Yu Wenwen, squatted down, looked at Yu Wenwen at the same level, and said, "Go."

"what?"

Yu Wenwen didn't expect it to be Anyang, so she quickly wiped her tears and said confusedly, "Brother An, where are you going?"

Anyang couldn't help laughing, and said, "Go to your mother and give her a good birthday."

As Anyang said, he put the pendant in his palm into Yu Wenwen's palm.

The pendant just exudes gentle white fire in the dark night, and it doesn't seem to be aggressive at all, lying quietly in Yu Wenwen's palm.

Just for a moment, Yu Wenwen's soul seemed to be nourished, and it was "brighter" than before.

Yu Wenwen opened her eyes wide in surprise, and said, "Brother An? You...you are really a good person!"

Anyang said with a smile: "There is no need to issue a good person card anymore, let's go."

Yu Wenwen quickly wiped away her tears, nodded vigorously, looked at Anyang and said, "Brother An, I will repay you."

An Yang shook his head and said: "That's unnecessary, I'll go back first, you know where I live, if you use up the pendant tomorrow, just return it to me."

After Anyang finished speaking, he waved his hands, stood up, and walked towards the gate of the building. For some reason, he seemed to feel a lot more relaxed.

He walked into the door of the building and pressed the elevator.

Because of the special eyes, Anyang has been sad, disappointed, painful, and even desperate before. Anyang has always realized that in this world, it is not only people who bully people, but also ghosts; and it is not only ghosts who hurt people. And my own kind...

An Yangzi is easy-going and a little careless. Although he doesn't say anything, he has a lot of things buried in his heart.To be able to help a female ghost like today, Anyang never dared to think about it before, but luckily...

Do the right thing.

"Hey, Xiao An!"

Anyang was waiting for the elevator. Someone patted Anyang on the shoulder. Looking back, it turned out to be his upstairs neighbor, Brother Chen.

Brother Chen's wife often buys in her small shop as a proxy, and she is a neighbor, and there is no need for express delivery when going up and down the stairs. Every time, Anyang just sends the purchased things directly to Brother Chen, which is convenient and fast, and the logistics is fast.

Anyang said with a smile: "Brother Chen, come back so late? Isn't it hard to be a university teacher?"

Brother Chen said with a smile: "Hey, I went to a party with a group of students today, and I came back late. These little bastards have an amazing capacity for alcohol. If you don't drink, you won't let them go."

Anyang smiled and said, "University teachers must be more relaxed than middle school teachers. After all, middle schools are full of secondary illnesses and ugly children."

Brother Chen sighed and said, "That's because you don't know that in addition to a bunch of brats in college, there are also a bunch of 'psychopaths'."

"Crazy?" Anyang looked at Brother Chen in surprise.

Brother Chen said: "Really, I'm not joking with you. There was a girl with mental problems in our school before. You must have heard of her name. There has been a lot of trouble recently. Her name is Yu Wenwen. She lives in our building. Next door to my house, upstairs from yours."

"Yu Wenwen?!"

Anyang was taken aback and said, "What's wrong with her?"

Brother Chen said: "Yu Wenwen has passed away, so it's not good to say that a dead person is not good, but in fact Yu Wenwen's place is not very good..."

Brother Chen pointed to his head, and continued: "It seems that there is a psychological barrier, especially extreme. The report also said that Yu Wenwen might have committed suicide. I don't think it is possible. I live next door to their house, and I happen to be in the same school as Yu Wenwen. , you don’t know... This Yu Wenwen, because of the breakup, had several fights with that ex-boyfriend, threatening him with a knife. I saw him cut his wrists twice. She even ran to her The class of her boyfriend's current girlfriend made a fuss and slapped her rival's mouth like crazy. At that time, the school's security guards were dispatched, and the police also came. Yu Wenwen even beat the police. Threatening her ex-boyfriend, saying that she will die with her ex-boyfriend."

Listening to Brother Chen's words, Anyang felt chills running down his back, and a bad thought reverberated in his mind.

Brother Chen snorted, and said, "Oh, this Yu Wenwen is too extreme, and even threatened to let her ex-boyfriend be buried with her even if she is a ghost."

Even if...

ghost...

There was a "boom—" in Anyang's mind, and the pot exploded.

At this moment, there was a sound of "Ding--", the elevator door opened.

As the elevator door slowly opened, an incandescent cold light was cast in the elevator. A tall man in a black suit, black sunglasses and black gloves stood in the elevator.

He was holding a black piano-painted lighter in his hand, and he was swinging the lid of the lighter "caracalla", opening and closing it, closing it and opening it again.

It's Beiming Fourteen!

As soon as the elevator door opened, Beiming Shishi threw the lighter into his pocket, and immediately stepped out of the elevator with his long legs, and then grabbed Anyang's wrist, and he had already retreated from the super caring warm man just now. , resumed his usual coldness, and said lightly: "Let's go."

Anyang said "Ah?" and said, "Where are you going?"

Beiming Shishi laughed, and the left corner of his mouth twitched. Anyang saw the chills on his back, and felt that this smile should be a sneer.

Beiming Shishi did not speak immediately, but took out something similar to a badge from his suit pocket, and raised his hand to pin it to his chest.

——The Central Office of the Underworld, the fourth group of the special task force, Beiming Fourteen

Di... Hell?

Anyang didn't see clearly at all, the name tag was too long, and the sky was too dark.

Before Anyang could see clearly, Beiming Shishi had already said coldly: "The fish...has already taken the bait."