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The second live broadcast was more normal.

In fact, netizens are still immersed in the gossip of the first live broadcast, and many people are worried that the "Don't Drink Hot Water" brother will have any bad thoughts.

Fortunately, Mu Xi finally comforted them and told them that the man would be fine, and netizens felt much more relieved.

[I don’t know how Big Brother will solve this matter. I really want to see the follow-up]

[Although I am just eating melons, I really feel sorry for that big brother]

Mu Xi turned off the live broadcast and took a look at her backstage. Just from this live broadcast, her fan base skyrocketed again.

Now she has more than half a million fans.

It has only been two months since she opened her live streaming account, and she has not posted any works like other bloggers, she just does live streaming.

This is considered a phenomenon in Dallang Live.

Xia An was about to come back from school. Mu Xi cleaned up the garbage she had made and prepared to throw it away when she went out.

"bang bang bang-"

"Fu Hongyue, come out!"

There was a lot of noise outside. Mu Xi walked out with a garbage bag and saw Fu Hongyue's ex-husband, whose name seemed to be Zhao Hua, knocking on her door.

A bunch of people were watching the fun by sticking their heads out of the windows or doors.

Their entire building was surrounded on three sides and shared a corridor. The corridor outside was open-air, so everyone else could see Zhao Hua's every move very clearly.

"Hey! Isn't this Sister Hongyue's ex-husband? How dare he come back?" A neighbor lady next to Mu Xi was watching the fun while eating melon seeds, and she shouted without thinking it was too much.

Zhao Hua turned around and glared at her fiercely.

It was this glance that made him see Mu Xi first. He still remembered the day when he was arrested by the police. This woman said a lot to Fu Hongyue. Maybe she was the one who instigated the discord.

"You, you, you guys, and you!" Zhang Hua walked towards her, "You bitches, you guys are always trying to sow discord!"

Mu Xi didn't move either. She just leaned against the door and kicked the garbage under her feet.

But she didn't say anything. Aunt Wang, the neighbor next door, couldn't help it first and walked over to him and said, "How dare you, a gigolo, challenge us? If it weren't for Sister Hongyue's face, who would want to pay attention to you, bah!"

Aunt Wang rolled her eyes and spat a mouthful of melon seed shells onto his leather shoes.

Zhao Hua was instantly so angry that he jumped to his feet.

"You, you, who are you calling a gigolo?!"

"I'm scolding you." Auntie Li, a good friend of Auntie Wang, also came over and grabbed a handful of melon seeds from Auntie Wang's hand. "I don't see you usually, so why are you running back home after getting divorced?"

"What can I say? You said he has made several trips this month. He really has no shame at all!" Aunt Wang added.

That's normal. Zhao Hua had incurred public wrath. He often relied on Fu Hongyue to boss the residents in the building around. Aunt Wang and Aunt Li hated this kind of man.

Aunt Li glanced at Mu Xi and sneered, "What's the matter? You haven't done anything bad, but now you want to show off to the girl?"

Zhao Hua's face turned blue and red as they spoke.

He came here originally to discuss the division of property with Fu Hongyue. Even if he was at fault, they had been married for so many years after all, so he couldn't just be kicked out of the house with nothing, right?

"Mind your own business, tell me, where did that bitch Fu Hongyue go?"

Seeing that he was still intent on stealing, Aunt Wang suddenly had an idea. She turned her eyes and asked Aunt Li, "Speaking of which, has someone come to pick up Hongyue every day these days?"

Aunt Li understood what she meant instantly.

She really thought about it, and her eyes gradually became firm. "Don't tell me, it seems to be true. In fact, it's normal. Hongyue is still young and a rich woman..."

There were other people on the side who echoed this, and everyone was constantly provoking Zhao Hua.

Mu Xi also smiled when she saw this.

It seemed like she didn't need to do anything here, so she decided to go downstairs and throw away the garbage.

The noise behind him became quieter and quieter. After throwing away the garbage, Mu Xi prepared to go to the supermarket to buy some daily necessities.

Mu Xi fiddled with her phone twice and typed a few words when she looked up and saw a sneaky man in black clothes and a hood. He turned around quickly after seeing her.

There were people coming and going on the street, and this man in black was indeed a bit suspicious.

"Hello, Master Mu, this is Liang Jun. Have you seen my message in the background? I want to talk to you privately."

"Ah."

The caller was the man she had just connected with today. He took the initiative to tell her his home address and asked her for his contact information in the backstage of Dalang.

"Master, I really have no other choice now. My closest family has become a joke. I can only rely on you now..."

The man in black seemed to see that Mu Xi had also noticed him, so he simply stopped pretending and took off his hood at a street corner where there were fewer people.

Mu Xi tilted her head, her eyes were clear, and she understood somewhat about the man's appearance.

"Master, can you hear me?"

"Well, I have something to do here. I'll get back to you later." Mu Xi hung up the phone and put the phone in her pocket.

The reason was simple. She saw the man opposite her with his hands on his waist, and a flash of light flashed across his face.

That should be a dagger.

After the man took off his hood, his expression was somewhat gloomy and crazy. He pulled out a dagger and quickly walked towards Mu Xi.

"Out of control."

Mu Xi turned her wrist, preparing to take the man down with one strike.

“Ah——Go to hell!!”

“Pah—clang!”

A black shadow flashed before Mu Xi's eyes, and in just a moment, the man holding the dagger was already lying on the ground.

The dagger clanged and slid aside.

"Cough! Cough cough--" The man fell to the ground, coughing violently, as if he was going to cough out his lungs.

He looked up, breathing heavily, only to see a man in white shirt and black pants, looking down at him with cold and murderous eyes.

If he saw it correctly, there was murderous intent in the man's eyes when he looked at him. He was not unfamiliar with this murderous intent, as it was exactly what he had just done to Mu Xi.

The man was a little scared. He curled up and stepped back. "Who are you? Why are you helping her..."

Compared to his momentary impulse, he could see that this man might really kill him.

"You are just a piece of shit, who allowed you to attack her?"

"..."

Mu Xi looked at the man with his back to her and the other man lying on the ground. He had not yet recovered from being rescued.

This man... turned out to be him. When Fang Yuan was helping him to absorb the evil spirit, it was he who appeared with the strange little boy.

The man turned around. There was a mole on his cheek, and the gloomy expression on his face had disappeared, replaced by a bright and sunny expression.

"Hello, my name is Pei Zhifan."

Mu Xi didn't say anything, and he didn't mind. He continued, "We've been to Fangjia Village Cemetery."

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