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Beiming Fourteen immediately said to Ren Nineteen: "After dark, you two go back first."

Anyang said: "Let them go back? Why don't you go together?"

Beiming Shishi glanced at Anyang and said, "Many people will make Qiao Ye feel on guard."

Ren Nineteen nodded and said, "Yes, Boss."

The four of them sat in the car from dawn to dusk, during which time the villa didn't make a sound, it was extremely quiet.

Because it was summer and it was still dark, Anyang felt that his waist was stiff when he was sitting. He dealt with the messages and consultations from his purchasing agent in the car. It seemed that the delivery could not be made today, and he had to catch up after returning home tomorrow morning. Shipping.

Anyang rubbed his forehead, and Beiming Shishi next to him suddenly said, "Let's go."

Anyang quickly put down the notebook, then followed Beiming Shishi out of the car, and walked towards the villa.

To be honest, Anyang was a little nervous. After all, he had never deceived anyone before, and it was really difficult to deceive his idol.

"Ding-dong-"

The villa's doorbell rang, Qiao Ye heard the bell, walked down the stairs, frowned with some uncertainty, and said, "Could it be that Sister Zhang is back again?"

As he said, he walked down and turned on the access controller in the entrance. With a "beep--", two strange men suddenly appeared on the small screen.

These two strange men are none other than Anyang and Beiming Shishi.

Anyang pretended to be weak, which seemed a bit exaggerated. In order to make himself look weak, Anyang even poured mineral water on his face, making a look like he was sweating.

At this time, Anyang was hanging on Beiming Shishi's shoulders, panting heavily, clutching his stomach, wishing he would die immediately.

Seeing that it was two strangers, Qiao Ye asked in surprise, "Who are you looking for?"

Beiming Shishi changed his appearance as a high-cold male god, half-supporting and half-holding Anyang, and said anxiously and worriedly: "Sorry to bother you, my friend and I were driving by here, and the car suddenly broke down. , and my friend suddenly had a stomach problem, I wonder if I can borrow your place to rest for a while?"

Anyang: "..."

Beiming Shishi's acting skills are so good, I almost believe the warm expression on his face, I don't know if there is such a job as an actor in the underworld, Beiming Shishi is really a movie king actor who was delayed by civil servants!

It was the first time for Anyang to see an idol, and it was still so close. Of course, he saw it on the screen of the access controller through the gate.

But it was enough for Anyang to be excited.

Anyang's face was full of "sweat". The moment he saw Qiao Ye, he was so excited that he widened his eyes and nodded desperately, "Yes, yes, yes, I..."

Before he finished speaking, Beiming Shishi suddenly pinched the hand holding his waist with force.

"Ah! My mother!"

Anyang suddenly yelled, which scared Qiao Ye into a daze.

Only then did Anyang realize that Beiming Shishi is not only a scheming guy and a warm-hearted bitch, but also very insidious, even secretly playing tricks.

Unprepared, Anyang yelled in pain, quickly covered his stomach, and rescued him, saying: "It hurts... my stomach hurts, it hurts to death..."

Beiming Shishi said again with a worried expression: "There is no hotel or hospital nearby, can you let us rest here for a while, we can give you a reward."

Seeing Anyang's sweaty face, Qiao Ye couldn't bear it, so she said, "Come in."

As he spoke, he pressed the access controller, and with a beep, the door opened.

Beiming Shishi walked in with Anyang supported. Anyang was so excited that he was dying, but he still pretended to be weak and hung on Beiming Shishi's shoulder.

The two walked in, and Qiao Ye said, "There is a guest room on the first floor, but I just moved in and haven't tidied it up yet. There is only one guest room."

Beiming Shishi smiled gently. He was already handsome and perfect, so he smiled without hesitation, very deceptively, and said gratefully: "Thank you very much, we will leave in a while."

Qiao Ye shook his head and said, "It's okay. I think your friend is feeling very uncomfortable. It's okay to rest for one night. Let's leave tomorrow morning... Oh yes, if it's really bad, call an ambulance."

Qiao Ye looked very talkative and unguarded, so he led the two of them into the villa, passed through the living room on the first floor, and arrived at the guest room inside.

The other rooms have not been tidied up and the furniture is not ready, only this room is complete.

Qiao Ye said: "This is a room prepared for my manager, but she hasn't lived in it yet, it's getting late, you two can rest."

After Qiao Ye finished speaking, he quickly left the room.

With the sound of "click" and the sound of the door closing, Beiming Shishi's smiling face just now seemed to be stuck, the smile stopped, slowly retracted, and became indifferent and expressionless again.

Then "Boom!", throwing Anyang directly on the bed.

Anyang let out a "Ouch", he was still leaning on Beiming Shishi, and was thrown on the bed, his brain was so shocked that he almost turned into a tofu brain, he quickly got up from the bed and said, "You donkey who kills the donkey! guy!"

Beiming Shishi gave a rare laugh, but it was a sneer of "heh", and said, "Yes, donkey."

An Yang: "..." It seems that he scolded himself...

An Yang waved his hand, changed the subject and said, "Is there anything strange in my male god's house?"

Beiming Shishi turned around in the guest room, then gently opened the door, looked out through the crack of the door, then shook his head and said, "Not yet, Ziling is very cunning, hiding his tracks..."

As he spoke, he happened to see Qiao Ye walking up the stairs. His bedroom seemed to be on the second floor.

Beiming Shishi added: "And the character spirit itself is a spirit body, unlike ghosts that leave a strong aura, it takes some time."

An Yang pondered for a while, and said: "I just took a look at that character spirit just now, and it looks so similar. Until just now, I didn't believe what a character spirit is. It's clearly from my male god's book, it's exactly the same!"

Anyang said, stood up and walked to the bathroom that came with the guest room, saying, "I'm going to the bathroom."

Beiming Shishi just stood there, folded his arms, squinted his eyes, raised his hand, and gently touched the table in the guest room, as if he was feeling something...

Anyang walked into the bathroom, closed the door, and unzipped the zipper with a sound of "Zla—" and when he looked up, he happened to see the mirror in the bathroom. Almost half of the wall was covered with mirrors, and the height was just right.

"Hoo!!!"

Anyang suddenly took a deep breath and shouted, because there was not only one image in the mirror at this time, but two...

Behind Anyang, stood a young man wearing a black hoodie. Through the mirror, the eyes of the two collided.

Anyang felt a strong resentment. The eyes of the man with the hoodie were full of hatred and killing intent, as if he could spew out fire and bleed...

Qin Minglei!

It's that font!

Anyang yelled, Beiming Shishi heard the sound, immediately kicked "Boom!!", kicked open the bathroom door and rushed in.

"Shh-"

This time the word spirit didn't disappear immediately, but a gust of wind in the painting, got out of the bathroom door, broke out of the guest room, and rushed down the stairs to the second floor.

Anyang immediately said: "No, the second floor is Mr. Qiao's bedroom!"

An Yang was about to rush out the door when Bei Ming Shishi raised his hand to stop him.

Anyang said in surprise: "What's the matter? Chase! Didn't you say that Ziling wanted to kill Mr. Qiao?"

Beiming Shishi glanced at Anyang with "strange" eyes, and slid down Anyang's face until he saw the awkward position.

then……

He said lightly, "Zip it up, close it."

Anyang: "..." I really want to die, I am ashamed and thrown to the underworld...

Anyang wanted to go to the bathroom just now, but before he had time, he saw Zi Ling, and was so frightened that he didn't even notice that his pants were still open wildly.

Anyang quickly zipped up the zipper, and then followed Beiming Shishi to the second floor quickly.

As soon as the two rushed up to the second floor, they heard a shout of "Ah——".

Beiming Shishi squinted his eyes, and quickly opened the door with a "bang", which should be Qiao Ye's bedroom.

I saw Qiao Ye sitting on the ground covered in cold sweat, her eyes glazed over, she looked dazed with fright, panting heavily, this expression was much more real than Anyang's pretending to be sick just now.

The moment the door was pushed open, Anyang was stunned, not to mention Qiao Ye. The whole room was painted with red dye, which had a bloody feeling. The red paint was like a cold python, walking on the wall of the bedroom. , spitting fishy letter, threatening the prey in the bedroom.

And on the wall in the middle of the bedroom, there are two big characters written in red paint, which is shocking.

—Damn it!

Qiao Ye fell to the ground, unable to recover for a while, Anyang whispered, "Is it Ziling?"

Beiming Shishi squinted his eyes and said, "Zi Ling's aura is very strong, he just left, and there is no time to cover it up."

When Anyang heard Beiming Shishi's affirmative answer, his heart tightened, and he hurried over to help Qiao Ye up, and said, "Sir, are you alright?"

Qiao Ye was fighting all over, and seemed to be terribly frightened. Anyang helped her up, and then she came back to her senses, waved her hands and said, "It's okay, it's okay, it seems... It seems that someone is playing a prank."

"A prank?" Anyang was a little surprised, and said, "Sir, this..."

Qiao Ye suddenly acted uncharacteristically and said, "It's okay, it's just a prank, don't take it seriously, you two, go back and rest."

It was obviously not as simple as a prank. Qiao Ye turned pale with fright, but insisted that it was a prank.

Just as An Yang wanted to say something more, Beiming Shishi stopped him and said, "Then let's go downstairs first."

As he said, he turned his head and showed a gentle and considerate smile to Anyang. The smile made Anyang tremble, as if electricity was electrified in his bones, and he almost believed in the evil of this scheming man!

Beiming Shishi said with concern: "Xiao'an, don't you still have a stomachache? Let's go down and rest. Come, I'll help you."

Anyang: "..." Goosebumps all fell down!

Beiming Shishi stubbornly helped Anyang out of Qiao Ye's bedroom, went downstairs, entered the guest room with a "Gada", closed the door of the guest room, and let go of his hand in an instant.

Anyang rolled his eyes, thinking that he had some germs on his body without knowing it.

The two of them sat quietly in the guest room for a while, there was no sound at all, and the upstairs was also very quiet.

Anyang couldn't bear it any longer, so he stood up and said, "I've been squatting all day, and I'm covered in sweat. I'm going to take a shower."

As Anyang said, he took off his T-shirt and threw it on the sofa next to him, then walked into the bathroom with his bare arms, ready to take a shower.

Beiming Shishi saw Anyang take off his t-shirt and throw it on the sofa, and then went into the bathroom. His eyes were fixed on Anyang's shirt, and his gray-green eyes were a little faint.

Anyang's clothes exude a strong yang energy...

It may sound strange, but to Beiming Shishi and some other ghosts, this is undoubtedly a fatal attraction, like moths to a flame.

Beiming Shishi stood up slowly, walked to the side of the sofa, and slowly picked up Anyang's T-shirt...

Anyang walked into the bathroom, closed the door, said "ah", and found that there were no bath towels in the bathroom. He didn't know if it was outside, so he opened the door and was about to ask Beiming Shishi if there were any bath towels outside, but...

Anyang saw Beiming Shishi standing next to the sofa in the guest room, holding his clothes in his hands.

then……

Then Beiming Shishi slowly raised his hand, with graceful movements, gently stroked the T-shirt, and even sniffed it lightly.

Anyang: "..." What's going on? !