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Early the next morning, Anyang woke up in a daze, and Beiming Shishi next to him had disappeared, so he should have woken up early.

Anyang rubbed his temples, feeling that yesterday was more tiring than doing shopping at home. Sure enough, the money was not for nothing.

Most importantly, nothing has been gained yet.

Ziling appeared for a while, and then ran to nowhere. Yiye blindfolded and gestured at his wrist with a knife, looking very crazy, and there was also a strange express delivery at the door of the villa.

Now that I think about it, there are strange things everywhere.

Anyang rubbed his hair, and rubbed his messy hair like a chicken coop.

At this time, Beiming Shishi came out of the bathroom and said, "Get up, it's time to go back."

Anyang got up from the bed and said, "What should I do with the blind leaf? I haven't caught the word spirit yet."

Beiming Shishi said lightly: "The tracking talisman will work, and if the word spirit really attacks, it will also resist the damage for him once."

Anyang nodded, they can't stay here all the time, so the tracer is actually quite useful.

Anyang thought about this, turned his head to look at Beiming Shishi with a puzzled face, and said, "I have a question that I have always wanted to ask you."

Beiming Fourteen said, "What?"

Anyang said solemnly: "Why do you make a good tracking symbol into a durian flavor?"

Beiming Shishi's eyelids twitched and said, "I like it."

Anyang: "..." The answer is quite simple.

While rubbing his hair, Anyang walked into the bathroom to wash up, complaining in his heart, are all handsome guys so weird, it's okay to like potato chips and cola, but they also like durian candy?

Anyang walked into the bathroom and scratched his hair in the mirror, it was really messed up like a chicken coop.

He was facing the mirror, and before he had finished processing his hair, something suddenly flickered in the mirror.

Anyang was startled, thinking he hadn't woken up, rubbed his eyes, turned around quickly, and hurried to the window of the bathroom.

Outside the window of the bathroom is the garden of the villa, this is the first floor, there is no gap with the garden.

Anyang pushed open the window of the bathroom, looked out with his head, and immediately took a breath of air with a "ho!"

Ziling!

The black shadow that flashed past just now was clearly Ziling Qin Minglei.

Ziling is still dressed in black, black clothes, black pants, black hoodie, the hat is on his head, the whole person looks gloomy and cold, with deep hatred buried in his eyes...

At this time, Zi Ling raised his head slightly, standing in the garden of the villa, looking up at the direction of the second floor.

Anyang looked in the direction he was looking, and immediately understood that he was looking at the person who created him!

The direction directly above the second floor happened to be Yiye Blindfold's bedroom.

Zi Ling's eyes were full of hatred, and he stared at the window on the second floor with deep hatred.

At this moment, Zi Ling suddenly withdrew his gaze and looked at Anyang.

Anyang was shivered by the cruel look in his eyes, and in an instant, Zi Ling's figure shook, like ripples in a pool of water, "Shua!", and disappeared in an instant.

Anyang hurriedly rushed out, saying: "Zi Ling! Zi Ling is here again!"

Beiming Shishi was tying a tie for himself, Anyang said anxiously: "But he ran away again, as if he was stepping on the spot."

Beiming Fourteen said: "He will make another move."

Ziling looks very cunning, and most importantly, even Beiming Shishi cannot see Ziling. In fact, it can be said that Ziling is a form that does not exist in the Three Realms.

Not because the character spirit is very powerful, but because the character spirit is illusory, between existence and non-existence, the character spirit that created him is strong, the character spirit will be strong, and the character spirit that created him is weak, and the character spirit will be wiped out.

Therefore, these things such as Ziling have never been the target of Beiming Shishi's arrest. This is the first time.

Even Beiming Fourteen can't see the spirit body, but he has feelings, although it's just hatred, but Anyang's five eyes can clearly see it.

This is also the reason why Beiming Shishi hired Anyang, it can be said that it is very easy to use...

After the two of them cleaned up, it was time to say goodbye to Qiao Ye.

I don't know if Qiao Ye didn't sleep all night, but the dark circles under her eyes are serious anyway.

Anyang subconsciously glanced at Qiao Ye's wrist. There was actually a bloodstain on his left wrist, but the injury was not serious, just a little bloodstain, and it would probably heal within a week at most.

Anyang frowned, feeling a little flustered in his heart. Last night, Qiao Ye held up the jackknife, and the crazy look was still vivid in his memory, which made people shudder.

Beiming Shishi put on a warm-hearted appearance again, smiled, and said, "Thank you very much, my brother is fine after a night's rest."

Anyang: "..." Brother...

Qiao Ye smiled, restored the gentle appearance in the column photo, and said, "It's okay, but you should go to the hospital when you go back, otherwise it will be troublesome if you repeat it."

Beiming Shishi nodded and said, "You are right, then let's take our leave first."

Qiao Ye sent them to the entrance of the villa and said, "Okay, I will open the door for you."

As he spoke, he pressed the door-opening button of the porch, and with a beep, the door of the villa opened.

At the same time, a roar of "Ah!" was heard, and a figure rushed in from outside the gate, grabbing Qiao Ye's neck.

"Hey!" Qiao Ye took a deep breath, coughed until he was pinched, his bloodless face turned red instantly, his eyes widened and he struggled.

Bei Ming Shishi reacted the fastest, squinted his eyes, made a quick move, pinched the man's wrist, and exerted light force.

Hearing that person yell in pain, his arm became weak for a moment, and suddenly went limp, Beiming Shishi immediately swept his feet.

"Bang!!" With a sound, the person who rushed in fell to the ground and fell on his back.

"Cough! Cough cough cough..."

Qiao Ye broke free from the shackles, retreated several steps, staggered to the point of falling, Anyang hurried over to support Qiao Ye, and said, "How is it? Are you okay? Do you want to call an ambulance?"

Qiao Ye covered her neck, breathing hard, panting heavily, while panting, waved her hand weakly, and said, "It's okay...it's okay..."

Only then did everyone see clearly that the person who fell to the ground was a man in his thirties. He was not well dressed, his clothes were worn out, his face was unshaven, and his expression was decadent and nervous.

The man got up from the ground nervously, pointed at Qiao Ye and shouted: "You plagiarized scum!! You!! It's you!!"

"Plagiarism?"

Anyang glanced at him. This nervous man who rushed in actually said that he was plagiarizing?

How is that possible.

In fact, if you search the Internet, there are many people who say that Yiye blindly plagiarized, and every now and then someone will come and say that Yiye blindly copied his meme, merged his meme, etc., or someone said that a certain sentence is plagiarism.

But there is no specific basis for it, not to mention that the color palette can't be taken out, even the meme that copied the meme is an ordinary meme on the bad street, the kind that many people have already written.

There are still many people who just want to hype the popularity and become famous by stepping on a leaf to blind their eyes.

So this kind of thing, in fact, Anyang has long been familiar with it.

The man went crazy, pointed at Qiao Ye's nose, and said, "It's a shame that we're still young!! You actually plagiarized my article! "Symbiosis" is my setting! It's my setting, and you actually plagiarized mine! Article, you will be punished!!"

Fat?

Symbiosis?

The more Anyang listened to it, the more information he felt.

Qiao Ye seemed to have finally found her breathing, took a few breaths, then slowly calmed down, and said with a cold face: "I'm sorry, Mr. Li, as early as five years ago, we were no longer young, this is not What did you say? If you think I really plagiarized you, you can go to court and sue me, please get out now."

The man was about to rush over again in anger, roaring with teeth and claws: "Qiao Ye!! You shameless, you plagiarized me! Plagiarized me! Your articles are all plagiarized!!"

When Anyang saw it, he quickly stopped the man who was rushing over. The man seemed to have some mental problems and was very crazy. If Beiming Shishi hadn't stopped him just now, Qiao Ye would probably have passed away by now.

The man was not as tall as Anyang, and Anyang stopped him easily, but this man was so crazy, like a shrew, he scratched and scratched at Anyang, almost pulled his hair and bit him, the whole body A splash.

Anyang stopped him, the man yelled and yelled, but he still couldn't hit Qiao Ye. For some reason, he suddenly laughed "hahaha" and said, "I got it! I got it!"

As he spoke, he glanced at Qiao Ye, then at Anyang who was blocking him, with a look of disdain on his face, as if Anyang was some kind of virus, and immediately took two steps back.

He also spat and said, "This is not the man you keep, is it? Protecting you like this."

An Yang: "..." What?

Anyang was stunned by his words, and couldn't react for a while.

And Qiao Ye's face turned pale in an instant, his face was bloodless at first, but now it was pale, his body shook, and he felt like he was on the verge of falling.

The man smiled mockingly and said, "Aren't you a pervert? You like men? You plagiarized my setting, sold it so well, and now that you have money, you can finally sleep with men? Ah... If your fans know that you are a Perverts who like men and take care of men, what do you think they will look like?"

Qiao Ye swayed, almost unable to stand, and suddenly supported the shoe cabinet next to her, only then did she feel a little better, her lips were trembling, and she seemed so angry that she couldn't speak.

At this moment, everyone heard a "huh". In this tense environment, this chuckle seemed unusually out of place and very prominent.

Everyone turned their heads, and saw Beiming Shishi leaning against the gate with folded arms. He slowly stood up, took two steps, and naturally hugged Anyang in his arms, wrapping his arms around Anyang's shoulders.

Beiming Shishi said flatly, "I'm sorry, this is mine."