Qiao Qianyu held a new-flavored matcha cone in one hand, handed one to Qiao Pingyang, sat down on the seat opposite him, and sighed, "Uncle, to be honest, I still ask girls to McDonald's when I'm too old." Do you think it’s appropriate to eat a cone? Anyway, it should be Xiao Nanguo rubbing it for a meal, right?”

Qiao Pingyang gnawed a couple of cones, and squinted at his niece, "Xiaoyuer, to be honest, which planet do you think Xiaonanguo is still open at [-] o'clock in the middle of the night? I waited for you to finish the manuscript, and I waited all afternoon to add it." It's been a night."

Qiao Qianyu was blocked, and immediately frowned, "Hey, is this the attitude of asking for others!"

Qiao Pingyang waved his hand, "Let's owe the head office first."

"Uncle, why are you so stingy when you have a lot of money? Mr. Ling didn't give you enough pocket money? And why has your dressing style changed? This knitted cardigan... is so girly..." Qiao Qianyu tut tsk Twice, as if he couldn't bear to look directly at him.

Can this world be better?Why did he treat his niece who was raised by one hand like this.All this is the fox's fault... I cried, and asked him to ask him for 100 million mental damage fees to calm down my anger.

This person had obviously forgotten that it was he himself who wanted to dress up like this this morning.

"Can you talk about the business." He was about to finish eating the cone.

Qiao Qianyu stopped being sarcasm, and said seriously, "Teacher Danmeng hasn't shown her face in the past two weeks. Her editor-in-charge couldn't find anyone to meet her for a meeting, so she went directly to her house, but it turned out that she wasn't at home either. But it will pass The mobile phone is regularly contacted, and the manuscript is still being delivered on time. I feel that she has no plans to retire, and wants to continue to retain her human identity. Now she may just be hiding temporarily to avoid people's eyes and eyes."

Qiao Pingyang was thinking about it, and Qiao Qianyu continued to complain, "Brother, don't you think the so-called boss's purpose is very unclear?"

Qiao Pingyang was puzzled: "How to say?"

"You think, he sent his subordinates to this city, right? But the first subordinate wanted to kidnap human beings in order to marry a wife, but you found out, uttered harsh words, and rushed to the street. Then the second subordinate became famous by writing books , but in order to keep you as your own, you used dream Gu, and you found out, spoke harsh words, didn't rush to the street, and finally let you go. Are they really completing the task requested by the big devil... It's very dishonest Okay? Or, did the big devil really give them a mission? It should be aimed at Mr. Ling, but so far, so many moths have not hurt Mr. Ling."

This statement is very reasonable...

Qiao Pingyang was ashamed, but he immediately thought of another possibility, "Conversely, maybe his purpose is to root? The two monsters we just met by chance are both subordinates of the big devil. Thinking about it this way, the proportion It can be scary."

Qiao Qianyu was startled, "You mean, maybe this city has already been occupied without knowing it?"

"This possibility cannot be ruled out." Qiao Pingyang himself was frightened by this idea.

In theory, this is possible.But in fact there are turtledoves in the monitoring situation, can it be realized?

Unless, there was something wrong with the turtledove that was Ling Fengmian's eyes.

Qiao Pingyang was a little anxious, so he lit a cigarette to calm down.According to Xueyin, Turtledove is the one who has followed Ling Fengmian the longest, and should be the most loyal subordinate... No, it cannot be Turtledove.

There must be other possibilities that he hadn't thought of.

"However, is it the old man of the Lin Xun chaebol who has an accident this time?" Qiao Qianyu said, "Maybe the big devil sent someone to inquire about Mr. Ling's situation first, maybe it's the real thing that started this time. .”

That's right, what Xiao Yu'er said made a lot of sense.

Tengshe suddenly appeared in this city, and Baimeng has always been rooted in this city.These two people may be the source of intelligence behind the scenes.

"The other party may have already grasped all the information about Ling Fengmian, including the fact that he holds shares in the Lin Xun chaebol... By choosing to attack Lin Xun, is it giving Ling Fengmian power?"

"Uncle, the visitor is not kind."

"Ah."

Qiao Pingyang fell into deep thought.

He bid farewell to Qiao Qianyu, and it was past midnight when he returned to Ling Fengmian's home.The date has officially changed to November 11.

Ling Fengmian was still asleep, sitting on the sofa holding a coffee cup with one hand.

"Aren't you waiting for me?" Qiao Pingyang asked half-jokingly.

Ling Fengmian: "I'm waiting for the cake."

Qiao Pingyang: "...Huh?"

Ling Fengmian: "Human beings eat cake on their birthday."

Qiao Pingyang: "Please, it's not your birthday that you've passed three calamities. Besides, you're not human."

Ling Fengmian: "Go and buy."

……

Qiao Pingyang was speechless, where can I buy you a cake in the middle of the night, my lord.

Seeing that he didn't reply, Ling Fengmian repeated again: "Go and buy."

His eyes were gemstones, reflecting a blue gleam in the dim light of the night.It's very similar to the spirit stone on Qiao Pingyang's thumb, but it looks more beautiful and agile than the spirit stone.

By the way, the handsome man in front of him is not human.After being together for a long time, Qiao Pingyang occasionally forgets the difference in race... Is the fox acting like a baby with him now?He thought so, and asked, "Are you acting like a baby with me?"

Ling Fengmian paused, and stretched out her hand to drag her into her arms, "You acted like a baby first. The reason why you acted vigorously in the company in the morning is to attract my attention."

... Well, it's hard to deny.

"Of course not, it's just to confuse you."

One of Qiao Pingyang's rules: Men, you can't admit defeat!

"Oh? But I just feel very happy." Ling Fengmian rubbed his hair with a half-smile.

Qiao Pingyang patted his annoying hands away and changed the subject, "Is Lin Xun awake? What's the progress?"

Ling Fengmian: "Basically the same as what Zhao Yan said. He said he saw Lin Zhenzhen outside the window."

Qiao Pingyang nodded.

This afternoon, Qiao Qianyu was temporarily unable to meet him while rushing to draft, so he first took a detour to find contacts to collect information about Lin Xun's family.Lin Xun started his career in the jewelry business, and at the age of 60, his assets have already ranked among the top [-] in China.Now the most popular jewels of the subsidiaries of the Lin Xun chaebol are sapphires (this is definitely in collusion with Ling Fengmian...).He married two wives before and after, and his ex-wife passed away when she gave birth to her eldest daughter, Lin Zhenzhen.After that, he married his current wife and had a son and a daughter with her.

The eldest daughter, Lin Zhenzhen, had always been Lin Xun's favorite, but passed away suddenly at the age of 15.The opponent should have aimed at Lin Xun's sore spot.

"I'm not allowed to wander when I'm talking to you." The long silence aroused Ling Fengmian's dissatisfaction.

Qiao Pingyang squinted at him, and asked straightforwardly, "To be honest, don't you think the recent series of incidents are related to Limiao Pavilion?"

Ling Fengmian: "Because Bai Meng met you in Limiao Pavilion?"

Qiao Pingyang: "Yes."

Ling Fengmian: "Maybe."

……

maybe?

What does this mean?

Qiao Pingyang: "What happened when Wanqin crossed the catastrophe?"

Ling Fengmian stared at him for a long time, then said, "There is no cake, cook me a bowl of noodles."

……

Qiao Pingyang's rule [-]: Men, be indomitable! "When Wanqin crosses the catastrophe..."

"Cook noodles for me." Ling Fengmian interrupted him this time, propped Qiao Pingyang in his arms on the sofa with one hand and couldn't move, "Eat noodles. Or eat you."

……

Almost called the police!

"Eat noodles, eat noodles, hehe, how can you cook noodles if you don't let me go?"

Qiao Pingyang os: You are ruthless!

That night, when Qiao Pingyang and Ling Fengmian, who was in the form of a white fox, lay down and prepared to go to bed, he looked at the curled up fox and was a little confused.No one commissioned him, so there was no money to take it.He didn't even have the only motivation to make money, yet he voluntarily got involved in these troublesome things.When he realized it, his eyes began to follow Ling Fengmian's figure, his body gradually got used to the high body temperature of the white fox, and his heart seemed to have fallen into a muddy and bottomless swamp... He probably was, Be poisoned by this fox.

The next day, it happened to be Xiaoxue.The No. 20 solar terms of the year, even in the warm and rainy south, the temperature in the city center has dropped to about ten degrees.

It was about ten o'clock in the morning.

Qiao Pingyang didn't lie in the warm blanket. At this moment, he was riding on Qing Lan's back and sinking into the depths of the Li River.He asked Qinglan to take him to Limiao Pavilion again.Since there is no useful information to be obtained from the fox, he should go to the head office himself.

Qing Lan seems to be swaying her tail leisurely, but her speed is fast.

Qiao Pingyang was thinking about the last time he met Bai Meng, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived at the plaque in Limiao Pavilion.

"Yangyang, you really care about this matter."

Qing Lan flicked her tail and changed back into a handsome man.The long hair is pulled aside, and the earrings are also shining at the bottom of the river.

"Is there? Maybe it's because of curiosity." Qiao Pingyang made a random excuse to prevaricate.Of course he would not admit that it was because he cared about the past of the fox and Wanqin & who the enemy of the fox was.Well, I won't admit it even if I beat him to death.

Qing Lan: "His Royal Highness Wanqin lives in a secluded place, very simple, and there may be no clues to be found."

Qiao Pingyang: "Yes."

Qing Lan: "Is it okay for you to go in alone?"

Qiao Pingyang: "Yes. Meet here in half an hour."

Qing Lan didn't force him, nodded her head, and couldn't wait for a carp to straighten out, and quickly disappeared.

……

This guy really wants to swim.

Qiao Ping Yangjue chuckled twice, and stepped into the boundary of Limiao Pavilion again.

It was no different from half a month ago. The light of the Ye Mingzhu was soft and not dazzling, and the brightness was enough for his human eyes to see the way ahead.There was still that set of beds in the lobby, but this time he was the only one in the huge space.Through the lobby, there is an empty small courtyard.The rear of the courtyard is similar to the entrance, with only one road.At the end of the road, there are two houses connected, namely the study and the bedroom.

"It's really...simple enough."

The bedroom is just a normal bedroom.

The study is just an ordinary study.

Judging from the general atmosphere of Limiao Pavilion, Wanqin is indeed aloof from the world, hiding in the city.

"Ok?"

Just as he was about to return home empty-handed, Qiao Pingyang suddenly noticed a blur of white light on the bookshelf in the study.Very faint, easy to miss if you don't pay attention.Is it... demonic energy?He moved the books from the shelf and took out a booklet from the deepest part.The front and back covers made of lambskin are soft to the touch and well maintained.This kind of soft and glutinous leather will scratch marks if you are not careful. This booklet seems to be old, but there is no scratch at all, which shows that its owner has taken good care of it.

"The evil spirit is condensed in this booklet..."

Qiao Pingyang flipped through a few pages randomly, but found no words.Just as he was wondering, there was a sudden chill behind him——

An oppressive evil spirit enveloped him.

……impossible!When did you get close?

Qiao Pingyang was firmly suppressed by the evil spirit, holding the sheepskin book in his hand, his legs and feet became stiff unconsciously.

"The whole body smells like a fox."

Someone speaks from behind.

The voice is cold, like the ice on the top of a snow mountain that has not melted for thousands of years.

……

damn.

It seems that I have encountered a terrible demon.

In the next second, Qiao Pingyang's eyes went dark and he lost consciousness.

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