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Qiao Ye had already reached the rooftop, but Beiming Shishi didn't care about it, and just glanced at Ziling meaningfully.

Beiming Shishi withdrew his gaze, looked at Anyang, and said, "Furthermore... the murder between living people is not within my jurisdiction."

Anyang looked at Beiming Shishi in surprise, and said, "Someone is going to die in front of you, are you indifferent?"

Beiming Shishi's eyes were indifferent, and the gray-green eyes were filled with extreme indifference. He nodded and said calmly, "Indifferent."

While they were talking, Qiao Ye had already walked over there, standing next to Fa Xiao Li Zhihua and manager Sister Zhang.

Sister Zhang smiled a little stiffly, and said: "Xiaoye, you and Mr. Li are young, what is there that cannot be solved? Come on, Mr. Li took the initiative to tell me that he wants to apologize to you."

Sister Zhang said, took Qiao Ye's hand, and pulled Qiao Ye to the edge of the roof again, and Qiao Ye seemed to trust Sister Zhang very much, without any doubts at all.

Also, if she didn't trust Sister Zhang very much, how could Qiao Ye buy such an insurance, and the beneficiary wrote Sister Zhang.

Li Zhihua also pretended to be very friendly, and said with regret: "Xiaoye, I know I was wrong, can we have a good talk?"

Qiao Ye seemed a little unbelievable. She glanced at Li Zhihua, her eyes full of suspicion.

Li Zhihua said: "It's true. I have always been jealous of you and hated you. After all, we came out of an orphanage. We are all orphans. Why can you make a lot of money and become popular, so in my heart Unbalanced, that's why you are splashing dirty water everywhere like this, but...but I really found that I am too bad, too bad! Xiaoye, please forgive me..."

Qiao Ye stared at Li Zhihua, feeling incredible, didn't quite believe it, and was a little wary of Li Zhihua.

"Gudong!"

Li Zhihua actually knelt down on the ground, bent his knees, almost threw himself into the ground, kowtowed vigorously, and said, "Xiaoye, I was wrong! I am a beast! I am a beast! I poured dirty water on you and threatened you , Threaten you, I'm a beast, I don't ask you to forgive me, I just ask me to kowtow to you a few times, otherwise my heart..."

Li Zhihua said, "Boom boom..." A series of kowtows.

Qiao Ye was a little dazed. After a trace of confusion flashed across his face, his expression softened. He took two steps forward, reached out to help Li Zhihua, and said, "Don't be like this, get up..."

Before he could finish his words, Li Zhihua suddenly burst into a rage, "Boom!" He jumped up, grabbed Qiao Ye, and pushed hard, Qiao Ye was pushed by him and staggered two steps, "Boom!" He hit the roof railing.

Li Zhihua no longer had the expression of confession and repentance just now, and his face was extremely ferocious and excited. He pushed Qiao Ye hard, almost pushing half of Qiao Ye out of the railing.

Qiao Ye was completely unprepared, grabbed Li Zhihua's wrist in shock, and shouted: "What are you doing!?"

"What?"

Li Zhihua laughed "haha", shook his hands vigorously, and wanted to push Qiao Ye downstairs, and turned his head to Sister Zhang and said, "What are you looking at? Why don't you hurry up and help? Don't you want insurance money?!"

Qiao Ye was stunned, and looked at Sister Zhang in surprise. Sister Zhang still had some hesitation on her face, as if she was afraid, but the hesitant expression disappeared in an instant, and she ran over quickly.

Li Zhihua said with a smile: "Quick! Break his hands away!"

Anyang saw that his heart was "teng" on fire, he was so angry that Li Zhihua and Zhang Jie really wanted to kill people.

Beiming Shishi's hand was always on Anyang's shoulder, preventing Anyang from saving people.

Anyang couldn't get rid of the shackles of Beiming Fourteen at all. At this moment, he suddenly heard a sound of "唰——", a huge cloudy wind suddenly gathered and circled continuously.

Anyang was surprised for a while, and looked in the direction of the Yinfeng, and saw a black air emanating from Ziling. With this Yinfeng, Anyang felt that Ziling was a little different, but Anyang couldn't tell why it was different. .

Beiming Shishi gave a sneer of "heh" and said, "Is it finally revealed?"

It was only then that Anyang realized that the character spirit was different, and in his own eyes there might be no difference at all, but in the eyes of others, there was a difference.

Because the character spirit suddenly appeared, he no longer hides and hides.

Li Zhihua and Sister Zhang pushed Qiao Ye hard, Qiao Ye was half in the air, his face was pale, covered in cold sweat, and he was about to fall.

"Crack!" With a sound, the moment Qiao Ye's hand was pulled away, a figure suddenly rushed up, grabbed Qiao Ye, and quickly dragged him back to the roof. Li Zhihua's neck.

"what!"

Li Zhihua yelled shortly, but the rest of his voice was choked in his throat, and he couldn't make any sound at once.

Qiao Ye fell to the ground of the roof, panting continuously, already exhausted from fright, and sat slumped against the railing of the roof.

And Sister Zhang didn't see what was going on at all, and when she realized it, she had already fallen to the ground, and a tall young man appeared out of thin air in front of her.

The young man was wearing a black hoodie with a hat on his head. He pinched Li Zhihua with one hand, and lifted Li Zhihua, who was not thin, with bulging veins on the back of his hand.

Following Li Zhihua's painful struggle, the young man finally spoke and said in a hoarse voice: "No one... can hurt Qiao Ye."

He said, turning his head slowly.

"Hoo!!!"

Sister Zhang who fell to the ground suddenly let out an exclamation, gasped, and opened her eyes wide to look at the face of the man in black.

Surprised and shouted: "Qin...Qin..."

Qin Minglei!

This is clearly Qin Minglei's copy.

Whether it's the characteristics of appearance, body size, or clothing, this is Qin Minglei's reprint, even more similar than the male lead in the movie version!

Qiao Ye said "Boom!" in his head, and suddenly remembered the word spirit that Beiming Shishi found him just now.

It turned out that the word spirit really existed, and stood clearly in front of him.

For a moment, Qiao Ye didn't know how he felt.

Qin Minglei was created by himself, with infinite pain and despair, and even in the end... Qiao Ye wanted Qin Minglei to commit suicide after revenge.

All of these ruthless intentions were also created by Qiao Ye.

Qiao Ye didn't know, he thought it was just a book, but he didn't know that the protagonist in the book was also alive...

Qiao Ye stared blankly at Qin Minglei, staring blankly, the circles of her eyes turned red immediately, the sockets of her eyes became sore, tears rolled down uncontrollably, as uncontrollable as physical tears, she murmured, "I'm sorry... "

Qin Minglei moved a little, turned his head to look at Qiao Ye who was limp on the ground, his eyes fluctuated slightly.

Anyang was a little surprised and said: "Zi... Ziling's image is clearer."

Only then did Beiming Shishi put his hand off Anyang's shoulder, and said lightly: "Because Ziling has new emotions besides cruelty, your five eyes will see more clearly."

An Yang said: "But... but the word spirit can actually appear in front of ordinary people? Isn't this too powerful?"

Beiming Shishi smiled and said: "Spiritual bodies are created by human beings. Logically speaking, they are the weakest, but human emotions and six desires are the most terrifying. Many times, they are beyond human imagination. Besides, , This is the press conference of "Symbiosis", fans and reporters' publicity, so that Ziling has more nutrition supply, and the current Ziling is unprecedentedly powerful."

Qin Minglei grabbed Li Zhihua's neck and pressed his fingers hard. Li Zhihua made a painful sound, his throat sounded like a frog screaming, his legs kicked wildly, and he grabbed Qin Minglei's hands and arms vigorously, but it was useless, his face turned blue, and he was about to die in an instant.

When Qiao Ye came to his senses, he got up from the ground in embarrassment and said, "Qin Minglei!"

Qin Minglei glanced at Qiao Ye, but only indifferently, without any reaction.

Qiao Ye quickly said, "Don't kill him."

Qin Minglei still didn't speak, nor did he let go of Li Zhihua.

Qiao Ye said anxiously: "Don't kill him, he's not worth your sacrifice, he's not worth... Who else are you going to hate."

Qin Minglei's eyes finally moved, and then he relaxed his wrist, really "Boom!!" and threw Li Zhihua to the ground, but he didn't just strangle Li Zhihua to death.

Li Zhihua let out a "ho--" gasp, fell to the ground, coughed and panted hard, hugged his neck, and couldn't say a word.

Qin Minglei walked over slowly, picked up the "suicide note" on the ground, opened it in front of Li Zhihua and Sister Zhang, and said, "Forging a suicide note, planning to kill someone, trying to push Qiao Ye off the roof, pretending to commit suicide, although It's an attempted murder, but you can't run away."

Sister Zhang rolled her eyes in fright, waved her hands repeatedly and said, "No, no, no! He forced me to do this, I didn't... didn't want to harm Xiaoye! Xiaoye, please, please spare me! I really... ...It was really a moment of confusion, really..."

Sister Zhang burst into tears, hugged Qiao Ye's leg, knelt on the ground, and began to kowtow, very similar to Li Zhihua's fake begging for peace just now.

Anyang couldn't help but "tsk" and said, "It's really not a good thing."

As soon as Anyang's words fell, his eyes widened suddenly, and he shouted: "Be careful!"

As he said, he rushed out quickly, but it was too late.

Li Zhihua, who was panting heavily on the ground, suddenly became violent, and he didn't even give up. He rushed over like crazy, but not at Qiao Ye, but at Qin Minglei who was closest to him.

Li Zhihua yelled: "Go to hell!!"

He said, pushing Qin Minglei madly with all his strength.

Qiao Ye was so frightened that she immediately tried to pull Qin Minglei, but she was unable to move because of her legs held by Sister Zhang.

At this moment, Li Zhihua had already pushed Qin Minglei, and in an instant, Qin Minglei shook suddenly, like ripples in the water, Li Zhihua pushed with all his strength, but his body couldn't stop at all.

Li Zhihua's excited and ferocious expression was still fixed on his face, and it was distorted in an instant. His body couldn't stop due to inertia. With Qin Minglei's sudden "transparency", Li Zhihua folded his head out of the railing.

"Ahhhh-"

With a fierce roar, Li Zhihua disappeared directly on the rooftop and fell down.

"Dead!"

Sister Zhang witnessed Li Zhihua's crazy "jumping off the building", she immediately rolled her eyes, she was so frightened that she fainted on the ground, motionless.

Qiao Ye was also terrified, and stared at Li Zhihua "jumping off the building" with wide eyes. Then there was a commotion downstairs, and someone screamed.

"Dead!"

"Oh my god, someone jumped off the building!"

"Isn't this Mr. Li? He was interviewed just now!"

Qin Minglei panted slightly, looked in the direction of the railing, didn't say a word, didn't show a single expression.

"Ta Tata..."

Accompanied by the sound of footsteps, Beiming Shishi came out leisurely.

Qiao Ye recognized Beiming Shishi. On the one hand, it was because of the character spirit, and on the other hand, it was because Beiming Shishi was the producer and the largest investor of the movie "Symbiosis".

Beiming Shishi walked out, and Anyang also walked over, patted Beiming Shishi on the shoulder, and said, "I seem to have made a mistake just now."

Just now Anyang thought that Beiming Shishi had no "human nature" and was too indifferent. Seeing that Qiao Ye was about to be pushed downstairs, he remained indifferent.

It turned out that Beiming Shishi was not indifferent, but had calculated that Ziling would save his master.

Beiming Shishi raised the corner of his mouth, and Anyang saw the "cute" dimple again. Anyang really has an inexplicable "fat" for dimples. Anyway, these dimples are indescribably cute and sexy...

Beiming Shishi smiled, but said: "It's not a mistake."

As he spoke, he took out a pair of handcuffs from the inside pocket of his suit, and under the surprised gazes of Anyang and Qiao Ye, he handcuffed Zi Ling's hands with a "click".

The handcuffs made a "thud, thud" sound, and there was a blue light on them, as if an electric current was flowing.

Beiming Shishi kindly explained: "220-volt electronic shackles, don't try to struggle and escape."

Qin Minglei didn't speak, his gaze remained calm, and he fixedly looked at the shackles on his wrist.

Only then did Beiming Fourteen turn his head and say to Anyang: "Only when the character spirit is stimulated will it truly appear, otherwise it will be impossible to catch it. The only person who can stimulate the character spirit is his master."

Anyang: "..." A scheming man!

Beiming Shishi said lightly, "Let's go."

Qiao Ye quickly ran over two steps, stopped them, and said, "Where are you going?"

Beiming Shishi said: "Zi Ling has been suspected of murdering human beings many times. Although it is an attempted murder, he can't escape."

Hearing this, Qin Minglei finally moved his eyes, looked at Qiao Ye, and said in a hoarse voice, "I did try to kill you again and again, but in the end...but I couldn't do it."

Qin Minglei's voice became smaller and smaller, until the last half of the sentence, almost no one could hear clearly, he seemed to be speaking to himself.

During the press conference, the big screen suddenly exploded, which was what Qin Minglei did, because on the big screen, Qin Minglei's tragic life was being shown. The grief of finally committing suicide.

And resentment.

In Qin Minglei's feelings, there seems to be only resentment, which is the only feeling he was born with and taught to him by his master.

Qin Minglei suddenly laughed and said, "Fortunately."

Beiming Shishi wanted to take Qin Minglei away, but Qiao Ye insisted on stopping him, saying, "Where is this going? What will happen to him?"

Beiming Fourteen's sentence is very simple, only three short words, saying: "Go to hell."

Qiao Ye's heart tightened, looking at his expression, he wanted to ask for mercy.

Beiming Shishi raised his hand, put it in front of Qiao Ye's eyes, and said, "You are an ordinary person, you shouldn't know anything about Ziling."

When he said this, he said, "Snap!" and snapped his fingers.

Qiao Ye didn't know what was wrong, for a moment, the sound of snapping fingers echoed in his mind, like an echo, the sound became farther and farther away, and more and more blurred.

Then with a "gudong", he fell to the ground and passed out.

Anyang was taken aback and said, "Mr. Qiao?"

Beiming Shishi said: "Don't worry, it's just clearing his memory about Ziling. After all, he is an ordinary person and shouldn't remember these things."

Beiming Shishi said and waved his hand. Qin Minglei took one last look at Qiao Ye, and then silently followed Beiming Shishi to leave.

Anyang also glanced at the fainted Qiao Ye, then at Beiming Shishishi and Qin Minglei, sighed, and hurried to catch up, followed them into the stairwell, and said, "That...Qin Minglei will really go to hell ?"

Beiming Shishi walked downstairs slowly and said, "Yes."

Anyang: "..." It's really quite concise.

Anyang thought for a while, then said, "Then... is there any other way?"

Beiming Shishi turned his head and glanced at Anyang, and said, "Do you want to intercede with him?"

An Yang was about to nod and said yes, but Beiming Shishi followed up again, saying, "Because you like Qiao Ye?"

Anyang: "..."

In an instant, Anyang saw Qin Minglei's gaze cast over him, like a searchlight, looking up and down at him, as if he was about to dissect him.

Anyang quickly shook his hand and said, "Misunderstanding, why are you still misunderstood, Qiao Ye is my male god, worship, that is worship, not love between men and women."

Anyang thought for a while, and always felt that something was wrong, and said: "It's not a love between a man and a man, it's a pure relationship between a man and a man."

Anyang: "..." After finishing speaking, I felt that something was wrong.

Sure enough, Qin Minglei's guarded eyes still did not subside, Anyang wiped his face, feeling that he was really at a loss for words.

Beiming Shishi said, "I understand."

Anyang breathed a sigh of relief, clapped his hands and said, "Right?"

Beiming Shishi said lightly again: "I don't like the ones who want to go to bed."

Anyang: "..." How simple and rude!

Anyang nodded stiffly. Although it was really simple and rude, he was right.

Beiming Shishi paused, and said: "Zi Ling did attempt to kill someone, but in the end he saved Qiao Ye, which can be regarded as making up for it. It's not a serious crime. You don't need to go to hell, but you need to pay bail."

"Paul Paul……"

bail?

Anyang's eyelids twitched wildly, and he said, "You guys also have this thing?"

Beiming Shishi nodded, and suddenly smiled, and the smile was so evil and wild that Anyang's heart beat violently when he saw it.

Beiming Shishi said lightly: "But no one will post bail for ghosts, right?"

As Beiming Shishi said, he waved his hand and took Qin Minglei away.

Anyang stood in place for a long time, always feeling that Beiming Shishi's words were too profound. On the one hand, because the ghosts were already dead and people didn't know their existence, they naturally wouldn't post bail for them. On the other hand, Qiao Ye no longer has the memory of Ziling. In Qiao Ye's mind, Qin Minglei is only a person who lives between the lines, and he will not be released on bail.

Anyang stayed in place for a while, and hurried to catch up.

Beiming Shishi had already arrived downstairs, a black commercial vehicle was parked at the door, the driver was Ren Jiujiu whom he knew before, and Ayan was still sitting in the co-pilot.

Anyang ran over quickly, Beiming Shishi had already boarded the car with Qin Minglei, and said, "Go to the headquarters."

Ren Nineteen said, "Yes, Boss."

Anyang hurriedly stopped Ren Nineteen, leaned on the car window and said, "Wait, I want to ask you a question."

Ren Nineteen said in surprise: "What question, you can ask."

Anyang glanced at the back seat and said, "How much is Qin Minglei's bail?"

Ren Nineteen was even more surprised, and looked back at Beiming Fourteen, as if asking for advice.

Beiming Shishi nodded slightly, and then put on the sunglasses on his face. The car was already dark, and his expression couldn't be seen clearly.

Ren 19 folded his index fingers, made a gesture, and said, "Oh, one hundred thousand."

"ten……"

Anyang almost choked to death, one hundred thousand!

The reward for catching Yu Wenwen last time, and the reward for catching Ziling this time, add up to only [-]. Wouldn't it be all in vain?

At this time, Beiming Shishi said lightly, "Drive."

"Yes, boss."

The car started quickly and drove straight out, probably going to the "headquarters".

Anyang loosened his tie, then called a taxi and went home.

Uncle was already at home, saw Anyang, and said, "Yangyang, you just came back?"

Anyang nodded, his head was full of hundreds of thousands, going back and forth.

Uncle patted him on the shoulder, Anyang came to his senses and said in surprise, "Uncle, why are you packing again?"

Liu Bei said: "Tonight's plane is going on a business trip again."

Anyang nodded, he knew that his uncle was busy with work.

Liu Bei said: "If you want to buy something on your behalf, just send me a message and tell me."

Anyang nodded with a smile, every time his uncle would bring back a lot of purchasing agents for him, the supply of goods was very sufficient anyway.

Liu Bei thought for a while, then said, "Remember to keep a distance from your tenant."

Anyang: "..." I'm afraid that uncle still misunderstood.

Anyang quickly nodded his promise, the promise was very fluent, but in fact it was just perfunctory, and said: "Yes, yes, yes, I understand, don't worry, uncle, I am really a straight man of steel, straight can not be straighter!"

Uncle looked at the time with a half-believing expression on his face, and said, "Okay, I'm leaving, I have something to send a message."

Anyang sent his uncle out the door, closed the door with a "click", and then began to droop his head again, with "one hundred thousand, one hundred thousand, one hundred thousand" in his head...

Beiming didn't come back at night on the [-]th night, and Beiming didn't know where he went for a short time. Anyang processed the information of the purchasing store, sent a courier, took a shower casually, and fell on the bed without moving.

Opening his eyes, looking at the ceiling, he felt like he was going to lose sleep. In addition to "one hundred thousand, one hundred thousand, one hundred thousand" in his mind, it was Qin Minglei's eyes looking at Qiao Ye.

Qiao Ye's "I'm sorry", and Qin Minglei's "Fortunately"...

Anyang suddenly stretched out his hand to cover his heart, rolled on the bed as if he had angina pectoris, rubbed his hair irritably, and said to himself: "I'm so annoying, I'm so annoying——"

Anyang stared at the ceiling all night, which caused him to wake up late the next day and didn't hear the alarm.

Anyang slept soundly, and when he opened his eyes, it was already eleven o'clock in the noon, so he quickly got up, turned on his laptop, and dealt with the daily information of the daigou shop.

Little Fairy in Lingxiao Temple: Hello, boss~

Little Fairy from Lingxiao Temple: Huh?The boss is not here today, isn't it normal that you go to work at eight o'clock?Did you sleep in late today?

Little Fairy in Lingxiao Palace: Boss, I took a set of lipstick just now, I don’t know if it’s in stock?

Anyang quickly replied cracklingly.

Shopkeeper: I'm sorry, I'm here

Shopkeeper: The lipstick is in stock and can be shipped today

Little Fairy of Lingxiao Temple: Okay, thank you boss~

This little fairy is already a fighter among regular customers. Her favorite thing is to stock up on lipsticks and blush highlights, and buy all the shades.

And the little fairy has her own reasons, because women are evil dragons, and they always hoard treasures in their caves.

Anyway, what he said made sense.

Anyang quickly took a look at the inventory, sorted out the goods that the little fairy wanted, and then packed them firmly and put them in express boxes.

Anyang has been busy all the time, and today there are quite a few guests. He had a quick bite of ramen at noon, and he started to be busy again in the afternoon.

I was busy until it was time for dinner, I suddenly pushed my laptop away, then scratched my hair irritably, picked up my phone, and made a call.

"Hey."

The other party answered the phone quickly, with a flat voice, full of indifference, but inexplicably felt that the voice was very pleasant, full of hormones.

I don't know if I grew up with hormones from snacks?

Anyang coughed and said, "Hey, it's me."

Beiming Shishi's laughter came from the phone, and he said, "Well, what's the matter?"

Anyang could still hear some voice behind the phone, a sweet female voice said: "Leader, please sign, and this one too."

Anyang thought to himself, Beiming Shishi is quite busy and seems to be doing well.

Anyang coughed again, and said, "Well... I want to pay Qin Minglei bail, how and where?"

Beiming Fourteen smiled today and gave a "big giveaway", as if buying one get one free, and gave Anyang another laugh, and the sore burst.

Said: "The address will be sent to you."

Anyang said "Oh" twice, Beiming Shishi didn't talk nonsense, and immediately hung up the phone.

Soon, the ball on Anyang's laptop rang, and the two had added contact information to each other.

Anyang's nickname for Beiming Shishi is - Great Demon King.

Big Devil: xx Building, No. 4, xx Road

When Anyang saw the address, it turned out to be a very famous building. It was on Financial Street. It was said that all the rich people gathered there.

The most important thing is that the address of several couriers installed by Anyang just now is this place, and there are several old customers, Anyang can memorize their IDs.

What are the little fairies in the Lingxiao Temple, the mighty and domineering golden stable beast, the red-bearded dragon with golden scales shining in the sun, and so on...

Now that I think about it, it turns out that people with such names are not normal people...

Big Devil: [-], in cash

Anyang: Okay, okay!cash!

Anyang thought to himself, and he got involved, anyway, he had cash, and the remuneration Beiming Shishi gave him before was all cash, exactly one hundred thousand.

"Beep beep-"

Qiuqiu jumped up again, still the big devil.

Big Devil: Hurry up, get off work at six o'clock

Anyang immediately looked up at the wall clock...

—Five forty!

Anyang stood up quickly, not forgetting to take those couriers, they had to go there anyway, so it was convenient to send them together.

Fortunately, the residence in Anyang is just to the north of Financial Street, 10 minutes walk, or 5 minutes jogging.

Anyang carried the courier and ran all the way. In summer, it was still dark at [-]:[-], and it was steaming. Anyang was sweating and rushed into the building.

Five thirty-five.

The lady at the front desk smiled sweetly, and said, "Hi sir, who can I ask, do you have an appointment?"

Anyang said out of breath, "I'm looking for... I'm looking for Beiming Shishi, I don't have an appointment."

The lady at the front desk looked embarrassed and said, "If you don't have an appointment, you can't go up."

Anyang had a splitting headache, so he quickly took out his mobile phone and sent Beiming Shishi a ball.

However, Beiming Shishi did not reply to the message immediately, so Anyang had to stand by and wait, and handed the courier to the front desk by the way.

Anyang stood aside, and all the office workers passing by looked over, wishing to stick their eyes on Anyang, and some took a deep breath, they looked like... perverted.

"Oh, it smells so good."

"Yeah, it's so tempting..."

"My God, the smell of sweaty yang energy, isn't this a crime?"

Anyang: "..." What and what?

At this time, someone had already come to strike up a conversation with Anyang, and said with a smile, "Are you looking for someone?"

Anyang nodded perfunctorily, and when the people next to him saw someone coming to strike up a conversation, they all swarmed over.

"What's your name, brother?"

Someone really strike up a conversation with me?

"Oh, it smells so good!"

fragrant?I just took a shower last night, but didn't use body wash, how could it smell good?

"Brother, can you let me smell it? Just take a bite!"

"Oh, you are too foul, really, I want to smell it too!"

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

Anyang was almost buried alive, and the scene got out of control for a while, and he almost shouted for security.

At this moment, I suddenly heard the sound of "treading" footsteps, and walked over unhurriedly. Those who were watching and didn't "crowd around" suddenly quieted down, and then dispersed in an instant, saying respectfully: " Mr. Beiming."

The person who walked over was Bei Ming Shishi, wearing a black suit, black sunglasses, and black gloves, followed by Ren Jiu and A Yan who were like black super.

Beiming Shishi came over and waved without saying a word, as if calling a pet.

Although Anyang was reluctant, the people who "surrounded him" were even more terrifying, so he hurried to follow.

The crowd behind sighed.

"It turns out that there is an owner."

"It turned out to be raised by Mr. Beiming's family, so sad..."

"It smells so good. Just smelling it makes my heart shake. Do you think Mr. Beiming has eaten it?"

"Ah, so attractive, Mr. Bei Ming is blessed!"

Under the pressure, Anyang followed Beiming Shishi to the elevator upstairs, and entered a room where Ziling Qin Minglei was already there, with his hands in shackles, sitting on a chair.

Beiming Shishi gave Anyang a piece of information and asked him to fill it out.

Anyang handed over the bail money to Ayan, and after Ayan counted it, Beiming Shishi stamped Anyang and said, "You can take it away."

Anyang immediately breathed a sigh of relief, patted Ziling on the shoulder, and said, "Okay, let's go."

Anyang left the headquarters building with Zi Ling, walked to his home, and said, "You can live in my house first, but my house is a two-bedroom house, which is already full, and there is no vacant room, so I can only wrong you to sleep on the sofa."

Qin Minglei followed Anyang, didn't speak all the way, just nodded.

It wasn't until Qin Minglei followed Anyang into the house and looked around that he suddenly said, "Why do you want to release me on bail?"

Anyang glanced at Qin Minglei and said, "Because you are not a bad person, no, you are not a bad spirit, you saved Qiao Ye, have you forgotten?"

Qin Minglei didn't speak, Anyang said again: "Qiao Ye also hopes this way, even if he doesn't remember now."

An Yang said so, clapped his hands, and said excitedly: "I'm a fan of Yiye, he doesn't remember now, of course I will help him get you! And..."

As he spoke, Anyang suddenly stepped forward and grabbed Qin Minglei's hands.

Anyang's eyes are unusually "sincere", and he wished that there would be little stars in his eyes. Qin Minglei is a little taller than him, and Anyang still has his head up, completely looking like a little fan.

Excitedly said: "I am also your fan, male god! Can you sign your name? Ah, can you take a photo? Can you sign your name on my t-shirt? You look so stylish in a hoodie, super cool handsome!"

Qin Minglei: "..."

Qin Minglei was taken aback for a rare moment, then he smiled and said, "Someone like me still has fans."

An Yang patted him on the shoulder and said, "Of course."

Qin Minglei paused and said, "Thank you."

An Yang said: "You're welcome, you take a break, I'm going to change clothes, I'm all sweaty."

As Anyang said, he went straight into the bedroom, closed the door, and heaved a sigh of relief, finally letting go of the stone in his heart.

Anyang went directly into the bathroom to take a shower, because he was the only one in the bedroom, Anyang took a shower, and came out of the bathroom shirtless, looking for clothes in front of the closet.

At this moment, Anyang saw a pair of strange lights next to the closet.

"Ah, my god!"

Anyang thought it was a ghost, and was so scared that he almost fell to the ground. He took a closer look and found a pair of gray-green eyes, and took a closer look...

"Short?!"

"Meow!"

It turned out to be Beiming short, that blue and white British short fat guy.

Lan Baiying squatted next to the closet, raised her head, and looked at the shirtless Anyang.

Anyang hadn't seen the little cutie for several days, so he was overjoyed immediately, and immediately picked up the little fat man.

"Ouch..."

Anyang hugged Lan Baiying short, sighed with a smile, and said, "I haven't seen you for a few days, have you gained weight again? Why are you hugging so heavily?"

"Meow--"

He just yelled in protest, his eyes were full of disdain, and he tilted his head arrogantly, as if to say that he was not fat and had a good figure.

Anyang was amused, and said, "Why, don't you like others saying you are fat? Come on, let my brother have a look, my brother wants to kill you."

As he said, he directly kissed the short face with "What!".

Anyang succeeded at once, and a trace of surprise flashed in Lan Baiying's short eyes, and immediately raised her fleshy paws to block Anyang's second "violent attack".

Anyang wanted to sneak up again, but Lan Baiyingshou was about to become a jerk, raised his paws to cover his face, tilted his head, and squinted his eyes with disdain.

Although Anyang didn't get the second kiss, he took the opportunity to grab Lan Baiying's short, pink and tender fleshy pads, not to mention how cute they are.

An Yang squeezed the small meat pad and said: "It's still short and cute, but short, do you know how cured you are? My brother was just cheated of 10 yuan by the big devil, and I feel distressed."

Lan Baiying short: "Meow?"

Ying Duan tilted his head, with a puzzled expression on his face, as if a question mark would appear on his head, at a loss.

Anyang complained: "It's your master, Beiming Fourteen. One hundred thousand bail, cheated me of so much money, he seems to be sure that I will pay the money, a scheming man, and still coquettish, yes, Especially boring..."

Anyang complained, not noticing that the short gaze was getting more and more "disdainful".

"Meow!"

Lan Baiying suddenly jumped out of Anyang's arms, landed in front of the closet, patted the clothes in the closet,

"Meow meow meow!"

It seems to say, dress well.

Anyang laughed and said, "What's the matter? Brother is so mighty, aren't you shy?"

Lan Baiying rolled her eyes.

"Meow!" Oh!