Live streaming is entering the science world, is it a start for the underworld to take over?

"Xiaoyi, don't be angry. Auntie doesn't know... Ahem, Auntie has hung up now. Next time she comes to our house for dinner."

Jiang Yuan looked back at Xiaoyi suspiciously.

"you?"

"I'm helping you. If you're really grateful, please treat me to milk tea later." Xiao Yimei patted Jiang Yuan's shoulder.

There was a fragrant smell on her body that made Jiang Yuan look away.

"I'm allergic to perfume, don't get so close to me next time."

Xiao Yimei blinked her innocent almond-shaped eyes, "No way? I didn't wear perfume...are you talking about the scent of my shower gel?"

"If you don't believe it, go and smell it in my hotel room. It's really shower gel!"

Chapter 14 The evil spirit takes revenge

Jiang Yuan also didn't expect that his ex-girlfriend would also be affected by his popularity.

There are really people who are so shameless.

Seeing yourself blushing, do you want to look back?

How can it be?

Besides, Jiang Yuan is not the original owner after all.

He has no feelings for Zhao Yue at all.

Xiao Yimei was not polite at all. After finishing the meal, she asked Jiang Yuan to accompany her to go shopping and buy clothes.

She was also generous and gave Jiang Yuan several sets of clothes.

It’s a beautiful name, and you must dress more handsomely when you live broadcast with her.

It is not impossible to say that there are no male anchors that Xiao Yimei has worked with, but it is still rare to find someone as serious and handsome as Jiang Yuan.

He was not shaken by her beauty at all,

This is simply too much!

The more this happened, the more interested she became in Jiang Yuan.

By four o'clock in the afternoon.

Jiang Yuan made excuses and left.

"Aren't you?" Xiao Yimei was downstairs in the hotel, with her hands folded across her chest and a long voice, "Did you agree to go see my shower gel? Are you leaving now?"

"Young man, you won't be afraid of me... unspoken rules for you, right?"

Xiao Yimei joked angrily.

She is delicate and beautiful, with a very pretty wrinkled nose.

In the eyes of other men, she is a proper goddess, but in Jiang Yuan's eyes, she is no different from the cabbage in the supermarket.

"Let's go, something really happened."

Jiang Yuan didn't bother to joke with her and just waved away.

Xiao Yimei stamped her feet angrily on the spot, took out her mobile phone and looked at her appearance, and muttered, "Am I not good-looking?"

Jiang Yuan went to Peach Blossom Villa.

But he also underestimated the security measures here.

Fortunately, I thought of a way. I went to the supermarket near the door and spent a lot of money to buy a box of seafood, and pretended to be a fresh food deliveryman to go in.

Arrived downstairs 3 buildings.

Jiang Yuan entered the elevator and took out the nightmare amulet.

"When you get to the place, it's up to you."

Although Jiang Yuan feels that the murderous evil spirit is a bit scary.

But he is not a holy mother either,

It was impossible to persuade Xiaorou to put down the butcher knife.

Xiaorou died so miserably, and the life she finally left behind was lost unwillingly.

This family should pay the price.

"Button button button"

Jiang Yuan knocked on the door on the 13th floor of Building 3.

There is a red "Xi" sticker on the door.

Jiang Yuan couldn't help but laugh mockingly at his festive posture.

Some people take other people's blood money, live in mansions, and live the lives of rich people.

Someone's ghost is trapped in the tunnel and will never be separated.

The originally tenacious life was destroyed by this family.

There was a "click".

The door opened.

"Who?"

Xiaorou's aunt Wang Lan came out. She was still cleaning the house with a mop in her hand.

They haven't moved in yet and will wait until their son gets married.

These days, I have been preparing to decorate my new house!

Wang Lan looked contemptuous, "Are you here to promote?"

"If you don't get out, I'll call security. People like you are really annoying. Harassing people just to make money is short-lived, isn't it?"

Jiang Yuan's face darkened, but he still held back.

"Hello, I am a courier. The 3,100 yuan of fresh food you ordered has been delivered to you. Please check, it is all fresh."

Jiang Yuan handed the things to Wang Lan, "The 30,000 yuan jewelry you ordered before is also in the box."

"I have to send you off somewhere else, so I'll leave first."

Wang Lan took the fresh food box and looked at the bill. It was really 3,100 yuan for fresh food!

Some of the seafood in it was very expensive. She had seen it in the supermarket before and was reluctant to spend money on it!

Wang Lan secretly thought that the deliveryman was really a fool.

However, if there is an advantage, don’t take advantage of the bastard.

She said oh, "Yeah, I forgot. I spent money everywhere, even buying seafood. I don't even remember it."

She took the things directly in and slammed the door.

"Who's knocking on the door?" Liu He was still holding the red "Happy" sign to be posted, and saw the box in his wife's hand, "I told you not to spend money randomly, what did you buy?"

Wang Lan explained the matter with a smile.

Liu He was worried: "Isn't it good? What if someone comes to your door?"

"Tch, that's none of our business. We don't stay here at night anyway." Wang Lan said with a nonchalant expression, "Cook something delicious for our precious son tonight."

Wang Lan tidied it up and saw that there was a Buddhist amulet inside, so he wanted to throw it away.

But then I thought about it, 30,000 yuan, it must be some kind of expensive material.

She could sell it later and make a profit.

Wang Lan touched the cold amulet and stuffed it directly into his pocket.

Return to the rental house.

The son did not come home again and went out to play with his daughter-in-law who had not yet visited the house.

Wang Lan froze the seafood and was reluctant to eat it himself.

The couple was tired after a day and went to bed early.

It was midnight.

Wang Lan heard some noise outside and thought it was her son coming back, so she didn't care.

Suddenly, something cold dripped on her cheek.

She touched her face, "What's going on?"

She turned over and opened her eyes half asleep, "Son, you are so late at night..."

Wang Lan's voice was stuck in her throat.

Her eyes were wide open, and it was like a stone was stuck in her mouth, so she couldn't make any sound.

It was the third shift of the night.

The sky outside was pitch black, with only the light of the street lamps.