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    Is a bottle of gel water powerful enough?  I stuffed the empty bottle back into my bag.  Then I looked through it again and found an eyebrow trimmer blade.  When women trim their own eyebrows, they often use a small eyebrow razor.  If you have protection, you can trim your own eyebrows without any problem.  When we trim our clients' eyebrows, we always use single-sided blades.  Or just a small spatula.  This knife is very sharp.  I listened to the noise over there again, and when I was sure that no one was coming this way, I quickly squatted down and used the blade to scratch the root of the tree.  As long as a circle of damage is caused to the bark of the tree, the supply of nutrients will no longer be available. Even if the tree does not die, it will not survive well.  "I'm sorry. I'm also helping people." I whispered, and at the same time I heard footsteps going downstairs, but I hadn't finished cutting a full circle yet.  My heartbeat is racing and my breathing is heavy.  I listened carefully to the footsteps, and when they came down to the first floor, I planned to stand up as soon as she walked to the kitchen door.  But the footsteps stopped, and Huang Bingxue's voice was heard shouting: "Auntie, don't put so much salt in the soup. Last time you had too much salt, and I didn't even take a bite." She paused for a few seconds.  , so that he could successfully cut the bark in a full circle.  Then before she could stand up and put away the knife, she had already walked out.  I hurriedly put the hand holding the knife behind my back, and then smiled.  "Is it Wang Keren? Why are you looking for me?" Huang Bingxue said, without intending to ask me to sit down or anything.  ¡°Anyway, I¡¯ve done something wrong now, and I don¡¯t want to stay here.  Following the excuse I had come up with in the taxi, I said, "Hello, Ms. Huang, I'm here to ask. Last time you were putting on makeup and returning things at our place, you seemed to have missed a small crown in your hair."  "What do you mean? I can also steal a little crown from you?" Her tone immediately increased.  ¡°Actually, I know that she didn¡¯t take it and had already returned it.  But I only have this fabricated excuse.  "Uh, did you return it? Then I'll go back and verify it. Maybe it was a mistake in our work and we didn't keep good records." She looked very unhappy, turned around and walked upstairs, saying: "You guys  It's your fault, you have the nerve to come to the door." She went upstairs, and the aunt in the kitchen came out, muttering: "This kind of thing happens. Our wife can still hold a small jewelry of yours.  If I had known, I wouldn't have let you in. Let's go." I was eager to leave as soon as possible.  After all, I had done something wrong after leaving this house. My heartbeat still didn't respond, so I lowered my head and walked down the steps.  When a pair of shoes appeared in front of me, I was already very close to that person.  I stopped in shock and raised my head.  Facing Zhou Jiawei¡¯s smiling face: ¡°Are you leaving?¡± I didn¡¯t talk to him, I walked around him and continued walking out of the community.  But I only took a few steps when I heard him say from behind: "I saw what you were doing. From the window over the villa." Hearing his words, I stopped.  I noticed what was going on inside the house, but not what was going on outside.  This kind of house has windows next to the main door.  Because it is a high-end residential area, there is no anti-theft net installed.  The window didn't even close the curtains, and what I did was just seen by Zhou Jiawei outside the window.  Why is this person so thick-skinned?  I've rejected him so much, why hasn't he left yet, and why is he still looking at me under that window?  I turned around and asked coldly: "What do you want?" What I'm most worried about now is that he will tell Huang Bingxue about this.  In order to maintain this marriage, Huang Bingxue spent so much money on arrangements. It can be seen that she cares about her children very much.  What if she informed Madman Cen about the matter?  I don¡¯t know if Zu Hang left them his mobile phone number or anything.  If Zu Hang knew about this, how should I explain it to him.  I said I would stand by his side, but now I am destroying the game he made.  Thinking of this, my heart became confused, and I asked hurriedly: "What do you want?" "Keren, I think the old man last time was not a good person. You are helping Huang Bingxue and the others. Why don't you act honestly?  Tell them? Actually, I just want to know more about you. I am always so curious when I meet you." I sighed secretly, but fortunately he didn't know anything.  I ignored him and continued walking outside the community.  But Zhou Jiawei chased after me and walked beside me: "Should I treat you to dinner? At this point, you probably haven't eaten." "Then I'll take you back. It's quite a long way to your home by bus from here.  " "Hey, Keren, even if we are just ordinary friends, you don't have to be so cold to me."   I finally couldn't help but stop: "Mr. Zhou, what you are interested in and curious about now is not me, but metaphysics and Feng Shui. If you like it, you can go to the master to teach you. I am not capable and cannot teach you.  " He smiled: "Then you should make me more interested, maybe I will really go to learn from you and won't pester you like this. " "You" I didn't want to talk anymore.  Keep walking forward.  Zhou Jiawei, who was beside him, followed up and said: "I feel" "I don't want to listen to you." "Hey, I don't think so" "There's no need to tell me about your affairs." "Keren, are you there?  I feel" "I refuse to talk to you." "Wang Keren!" He grabbed my sleeve, and I shook his hand away and stared at him.  He continued: "We have passed this banyan tree before, and now we pass it for the second time." Only then did I notice a big banyan tree next to us.  This tree is used to transform gun evil spirits.  Let the car form a circular path here.  I remember this design was located not far from Huang Bingxue¡¯s home.  Looking back, Huang Bingxue's house was less than twenty meters over.     How can it be?  We walked for so long and only walked ten meters?  "A ghost beating the wall?" I whispered.  At the same time, my scalp suddenly became numb.  "Have anyone died in your community? Construction workers included. Or have human bones been dug out when digging the foundation?" "Don't scare me, I just moved here less than two months ago.  ." His voice began to tremble.  I was confused. Ghost hitting the wall is a joke played by ghosts when they are bored. The actual harm is not very great.  And I have Zu Hang's ghost energy in my body, and ordinary ghosts will not mess with me.  So who made this joke on me?  ¡°Let¡¯s give it a try, or do you want to go home?¡± I said.  Although you can¡¯t see Zhou Jiawei¡¯s home from here, it¡¯s not far away if you want to walk there.  But he didn't go back. Instead, he pulled my sleeve and said, "I don't dare. Wang Keren, you have to protect me." The black line on my forehead, how can there be such a man?  Keep walking forward, that's all.  A few minutes later we were back at the banyan tree.  It's really a ghost.  I looked at the banyan tree, and then at Huang Bingxue¡¯s house not far away.  Maybe we can go to Huang Bingxue's house to take shelter first, and then leave after a while.  I thought to myself, and decisively chose to turn around and walk back.  "Wang Keren, why are you walking back?" Zhou Jiawei still pulled my sleeve.  "Wang Keren." The first Wang Keren was said by Zhou Jiawei beside me, and the second Wang Keren was a woman's voice, and it came from behind the banyan tree.  My whole body froze and cold sweat started flowing down my face.  The hairs on my body stood on end.  I quickly covered my mouth and nose to prevent myself from screaming.  That sound was clearly the scream of a ghost.  Zhou Jiawei looked at me like that and asked without knowing why, "What's wrong with you?" I didn't move, and I didn't dare to look back to see who was calling me.  The woman's voice continued: "You have ruined Zu Hang's affairs. Zu Hang will hate you." I could feel the cold sweat sliding down my forehead and getting stuck on my eyebrows.  But I didn't dare to wipe or speak. I just covered my mouth and nose and stood stiff.  After a while, the female voice continued: "You don't know anything at all. I am accompanying Zu Hang. I love him. If it hadn't been for Cen Zuze's incident, he would definitely marry me. He doesn't want me to suffer.  , so Wei Hua goes to Jin Zi¡¯s Chunyang Ming. He loves me, he loves me.¡± Cen Mei?  She is Cen Mei!  My heart skipped a beat.  This way I don't dare to look back at her anymore.  In my mind, her blood-stained chest was really scary.  I trembled and asked: "Then you you don't help Zu Hang you why do you help Wei Hua?" "I'm helping Zu Hang. I've always been there.  Help Zuhang. You ruined his business, hehe, he will eat you." "Beep!" The sound of the car horn and the sound of brakes.  The sound startled me awake.  It was also at this time that Zhou Jiawei pulled me to the side of the road.  In the car that passed us, a man put his head out and cursed: "If you want to die, don't stand in the middle of the road and harm people. Damn it, why didn't you see them there just now? You risked it all at once."  It felt like coming out. Fortunately, I wasn¡¯t driving very fast.¡± The car just passed us.  I was breathing heavily, looking at the banyan tree over there, and at the other side.??The home of ice and snow.  This ghost has broken the wall.  Zhou Jiawei looked at the car he had parked just now because he wanted to chase me, and said, "I'll take you back." I nodded, and I didn't refuse this time.  When I got in the car, I didn¡¯t say anything, but Zhou Jiawei was probably frightened by my pale face and asked a few questions about what happened to me just now, but he couldn¡¯t even hear me.  After that, he stopped talking.  I thought a lot in the car.  This section of the road is quite long, but even when the car arrived at the door of my house, I hadn't thought clearly about Cen Mei's words.
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