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    Lin Mutao did not answer her words, but looked at Wu Xiaohe's hand.

    Wu Xiaohe is still holding a large plastic bag just purchased from the supermarket in his hand, and wearing canvas shoes on his feet. Obviously, he has just returned and has not had time to change his shoes.

    Lin Mutao took a deep breath and said, "Did your mirror shatter a few days ago?"

    "Yeah, how did you know that?" Wu Xiaohe suddenly realized, "Did you screw it up for me? When I woke up, the things in the house were all wrong! You thieves who ran into my house!"

    Wu Xiaohe put down the big plastic bag, stared fiercely at the people in front of him, raised his mobile phone and threatened to call the police.

    It seems that when Lin Mutao teleported to Wu Xiaohe, Wu Xiaohe couldn't remember what happened to her.

    Then Wu Xiaohe still doesn't know that there is a camera in the mirror and that the man's property is old.

    Lin Mutao took a step forward, grabbed Wu Xiaohe's hand holding the phone, and glanced at the wardrobe by the door.

    Shijiu winked at Lin Mutao, there seemed to be someone in the closet.

    "It wasn't us who ran into your house! Can you see for yourself what's in your closet?"

      Her head was covered with her pajamas.

    "Ah!" Wu Xiaohe screamed.

    The property owner saw that he was seen through and ignored it. As soon as his heart was ruthless, he jumped out of the closet and threw himself at Wu Xiaohe, suddenly raising his hand with a sharp fruit knife in his hand. He wanted to hold Wu Xiaohe as a hostage, and the knife stretched straight towards Wu Xiaohe's neck.

    He Miao, who was standing behind and had not yet reacted to the situation, loudly reminded: "Lin Mutao! Be careful!"

    Wu Xiaohe, Lin Mutao, and the property owner Zhang were very close to each other, and the men of them all stood a few steps away.

    The property owner smiled proudly, but he did not expect that Lin Mutao, who had been on guard for a long time, pulled Wu Xiaohe behind him. Lin Mutao slashed with a knife, and Lao Zhang's knife fell to the ground. Old Zhang's actions that he thought were fast were just slowed down in Lin Mutao's view.

    Before Lao Zhang could react, Lin Mutao was about to take out the eyebrow trimmer when she heard Shijiu say softly, "Spend a lot of money."

    Everyone present looked surprised as the countless blue coins fell from the sky and buried the man who came out of the closet, even Lin Mutao, who was watching for the second time , have to sigh this generous.

    Wu Xiaohe said in surprise: "Who are you? Are you a magician who came to my house to shoot a show?" "No! Why is there anyone in my closet!"

    Lin Mutao reached out and grabbed the hair on the back of the head of the property owner and raised his face so that Wu Xiaohe could see clearly, "Look who this is?"

    Wu Xiaohe: "This, isn't this Lao Zhang? Why are you in my closet!"

    The old man of the property stumped and was speechless.

    Lin Mutao said, "It's him, this person, who really sneaked into your house."

    "What? Is it Lao Zhang?" Wu Xiaohe widened his eyes in surprise and couldn't believe it.

    She remembered that when she moved to this apartment, Lao Zhang was always in touch with her, with a very good attitude, and occasionally brought her some local specialties from her hometown. Every time any lights or chairs in the apartment broke, Lao Zhang helped to fix them, and he didn't charge any money. Wu Xiaohe has always treated Lao Zhang as a reliable elder.

    …

    The police will arrive soon, and the witnesses are all there.

    It turns out that the property owner is not the first offender. He has harassed other single female residents before. But those girls all reluctantly moved away and did not choose to call the police, which made Lao Zhang more and more courageous.

    And Wu Xiaohe is the third girl he looks for. She is single and beautiful, has no job, and has little social interaction.

    In the name of the property, he secretly installed a camera in Wu Xiaohe's house, always observing Wu Xiaohe's movements at home. He knew that Wu Xiaohe would go to the supermarket regularly to make purchases, so he often hid in Wu Xiaohe's house and in her closet. Or at night, when Wu Xiaohe fell asleep, he would come out of the closet and touch her face, watching her ignorant smile in the dark.

    On that day, he saw Wu Xiaohe discover the takeaway Malatang he carefully prepared for her, and when he discovered the camera in the mirror, he thought that Wu Xiaohe would be frightened like other girls and move quickly.

    But he didn't expect that Wu Xiaohe seemed to have forgotten him, still smiled at him and said thank you to him.

    Oh, this is to provoke him nakedly, even knowing that he likes her, but still swaying in front of him. He didn't accept his goodness and hung him, but instead used the excuse of having a boyfriend to deceive him.

    So today while Wu Xiaohe went to the supermarket, he sneaked into her closet, but unlike usual, he brought a knife today.

    But I didn't expect that a group of strange people suddenly appeared in Wu Xiaohe's family, and they grabbed him.

    …

    Out of the police station, Wu Xiaohe took Lin Mutao's hand gratefully, and looked at the strangers in front of her gratefully. After hearing Lao Zhang's confession in the police station, Wu Xiaohe realized what a dangerous environment he lived in every day.

    Wu Xiaohe's hands are still shaking, "Thank you, if it weren't for you, I might be today... But how did you know he was there?"

    Lin Mutao smiled: "You shouldn't thank us, you should thank you for the novel you once wrote. Did you write a novel called Slender Weight Loss Institute before?"

    Wu Xiaohe was a little dazed, she said inexplicably: "Yeah, how do you know? That novel was written casually when I was in a bad mood when I was just fired from the company. It's over without thinking about the whole logic carefully."

    Lin Mutao: "I don't know if you believe it or not, we came through the book to save you."

    At this time, the familiar white light door also appeared at the entrance of the police station.

    The mission of the anchors has been completed. They successfully found out the secret of the Slender Weight Loss Institute and successfully saved Wu Xiaohe in crisis.

    Wu Xiaohe is still thinking about what Lin Mutao said with her head down, she won't really meet the book written in the novel, will she? But she has only seen a real person wear it into a book, and has never seen one that came out of a book?

    She raised her head, only to find that all the strange people in front of her had disappeared.

    Is it magic? Or... is it really a novel she wrote? Wu Xiaohe remembered the novel document in her computer that had not been opened for a month or two.

    Wu Xiaohe went home and turned on the computer, and found that he did not know when the document had been rewritten by himself, as if he had his own consciousness.

    That afternoon, Wu Xiaohe read the whole story.

    She looked at the last sentence of the document: Thin and thin weight loss centers have since disappeared from the world, leaving only those who are still pursuing beauty and slenderness, but they finally understand that beauty is healthy , is undefined.

    Wu Xiaohe wiped away the tears she didn't know when, it turned out that her novel had already told her all the truth of life.

    The Slimming Institute did not disappear, but existed in her heart in another form.

    Wu Xiaohe raised his head and glanced at the orange sunset that came in through the window. She does seem to have been **** in this tiny apartment for too long.

    It's time to move, find a new job, and start a new life.

    ****

    Lin Mutao opened her eyes and found herself in the settlement room.

    She opened her palm in amazement, and found a palm-sized notebook and a pen in her palm, which were special props she brought from the copy.

    [Wu Xiaohe's notebook: Hahaha, do you really think I'll give you a laptop? You think too much, this is really just a notebook. You can write down the rules you envision in a notebook, and if the rules make sense, they will take effect immediately until the end of the copy.

    Note: Only one rule can be written per copy.

    Note: This rule must not directly cause the copy to end immediately. 】

    Lin Mutao only remembered that when she first signed a contract with the platform, one of the compensations the platform gave her was to increase the probability of obtaining special items.

    Lin Mutao happily put the notebook into her backpack, only to realize later that she was wearing a small crown on her head.

    Lin Mutao took off the crown and looked at Ollie the parrot in front of her with a puzzled expression, "What is this?"

     Ollie proudly said: "Congratulations on being one of the most online and fastest-growing anchors in the live broadcast room of the live broadcast platform thriller game area this month."

    Lin Mutao weighed the low-quality crown like a piece of plastic back and forth in her hand, and asked, "Can this thing be sold for money?"

    "What do you want to sell for money! You just think about money and money! This is honor and achievement!" Oli fanned his wings and looked at the anchor who fell into the eyes of money in front of him with a little dissatisfaction, and said sadly : "With this crown, you will get the admission ticket to the end-of-year event in the thriller game area! You can meet our handsome, handsome and suave president!"

    Lin Mutao pouted, feeling that this is an achievement. She put the crown directly into her backpack, "I'm not interested, your boss can open such a big company, it's probably a middle-aged man with a beer belly and sparse hair."

    After Lin Mutao finished speaking, she immediately started the settlement lottery.

    The things I got in this lottery, um, are just ordinary ghost exorcism charms. It's not a valuable thing, it's not as good as the Wu Xiaohe notebook she got.

    Lin Mutao walked out of the settlement room after drawing the prize.

    Oli shouted angrily behind Lin Mutao: "What a middle-aged man! You are a stereotype! When you saw him at the time, you were fascinated by your eyes. That's it!" Oh, don't think it's an artificial intelligence, you haven't watched the live broadcast of the little sunflower mother's class!

     Lin Mutao didn't hear the things Ollie shouted. After she walked out of the settlement room, she hung the ghost-repelling amulet she had drawn on the platform for auction. Then he withdrew the settlement and reward for this live broadcast and left the live broadcast hall.

    There are more and more fans and more rewards. Finally, Lin Mutao, who is not tired of making money, rests at home for several days. Because recently, the doctor said that my mother's condition has improved a lot, and I believe she will soon be awake! Even Lin Mutao was in a good mood.

    Lin Mutao just received news from Shi Shi and invited Lin Mutao to play at her house on weekends. Lin Mutao happily agreed.

    The author has this to say:

    This copy seems to have been written for a long time and it is finally over~~

    In the next chapter, Taomei is going to be a guest at Little Poetry.

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