Strangely, Ji Xiaoxiao, who possessed the original owner's memories, was filled with suspicion. In her previous life, there was no such post, and the address of this neighborhood was not revealed to everyone immediately.

At the time, a couple of people who couldn't stand seeing the original owner doing well were gossiping behind his back. Then, the conflict escalated, and the forum for "Hybrid Overlord" was flooded with posts criticizing the original owner. Those unaware of the situation could only glimpse the whole picture; those driven mad by jealousy joined in, viciously attacking the original owner with veiled criticism, sarcastic remarks, and vulgar language. A hacker, fiercely opposed to evil and highly skilled in internet technology, hacked into the original owner's "Hybrid Overlord" account. Following the trail, he easily found the original owner's home address.

But none of this today matches the original owner's memories.

If that's the case, then where exactly did things go wrong?

Ji Xiaoxiao thought about this for what seemed like two days and two nights.

For the past two days, Ji Xiaoxiao has been completely focused on guarding the house, not paying attention to anything else. Regardless of the discrepancies between reality and her memories, those who harbor murderous intent towards her will likely not let this opportunity pass. They should be arriving by now, following the scent of the address. As for the exact day and time, Ji Xiaoxiao has no idea.

Gazing at the faint drizzle, Ji Xiaoxiao's mind drifted into endless imagination.

Click, the doorknob turned.

Ji Xiaoxiao's mind snapped back to reality. In the pitch-black room, a woman's fierce smile flashed, her eyes like those of a wolf or tiger hunting its prey with unwavering determination.

The man carefully closed the door, barefoot, breathing slowly, trying his best not to make a sound.

Ji Xiaoxiao smiled silently. No matter how hard you try to hide yourself, little do you know that your every move has already been seen by me.

There was no light inside, but the streetlights shone through the small window facing Ji Xiaoxiao. How could anyone ignore a grown man standing there?

The man, wielding a dagger and with a ferocious expression, approached Ji Xiaoxiao silently, like a cat. Just as she was about to succeed, Ji Xiaoxiao swiftly flipped over with lightning speed, delivering an uppercut to the man's stomach. The man dropped the dagger, clutching his stomach and crying out in pain.

"Waaaaah... It hurts so much, it hurts so much, it's killing me."

Ji Xiaoxiao showed no sign of stopping. She turned and delivered a flying kick, sending the man crashing into her small dining table.

“Pingling clang.”

"Who are you? Did someone send you? Why do you want to kill me...?"

As Ji Xiaoxiao approached the man, she questioned him without asking any questions.

The man clutched his stomach with one hand and held his head with the other, tears and saliva wetting the floor.

"Waaaaah... I..."

Just then, Liao Kongmin's urgent shouts rang out from outside the door.

"Qingqing, Qingqing, are you alright? Open the door quickly."

Ji Xiaoxiao glanced at the door, then at the person who was in so much pain that she didn't even have the strength to stand up, calmly turned on the light, and then opened the door.

"Qingqing." Liao Kongmin saw the mess on the ground. "Qingqing, are you hurt? Don't be afraid, I've already called the police."

Liao Kongmin reached out and pulled Ji Xiaoxiao behind him.

"Qingqing, don't be afraid, I'm here."

Ji Xiaoxiao secretly sized up Liao Kongmin. He was in decent shape, but she would need to train for a few more years to protect him.

"Thank you." Liao Kongmin thought he was being presumptuous, but it was ultimately a kind gesture, and Ji Xiaoxiao still had to thank him properly.

"It's alright, protecting you is my duty."

Ji Xiaoxiao didn't pursue why protecting her was his duty, to avoid making things awkward for everyone.

"Thank you." It's the same old phrase, used in everything.

Liao Kongmin's eyes flickered with disappointment, but then a smile returned to his face.

I'm a cockroach that never gives up, this setback is nothing to me.

Ji Xiaoxiao patted Liao Kongmin, walked straight past his tall body, came to the man, squatted down, and reached out to pinch the man's chin.

"The police haven't arrived yet. Can you tell me why you want to kill me?"

Under the lamplight, the woman's face was streaked with tears, her once-meticulous makeup now more laughable than a clown's. Her long, jet-black hair was piled high on her head, and she wore smart clothes that allowed for easy movement. All of this suggested she had been plotting this for a long time.

Ji Xiaoxiao waited for a while, but the man did not say a word.

"You won't talk, huh? You're asking for trouble. Do you want me to treat you even better?"

The man, hunched over, vaguely heard Ji Xiaoxiao's devilish voice and trembled with fear.

"I'll talk, I'll talk."

The man recounted the whole story with tears streaming down his face.

"You're just a slut and a pretentious person?"

"A bitch is just being pretentious," she hummed in agreement.

"You're seeking revenge on me just because I stole some of your equipment?"

What do you mean by "that little bit of equipment"? Three or four tenths of her equipment consists of priceless divine artifacts and immortal artifacts, especially the top-grade defensive artifact "God's Wedding Dress." Do you know how much money she spent and how many favors she pulled to get it by begging and pleading with others?

Despite the many opinions that "a bitch is just being pretentious," she still dared not "go against the grain."

How did you know my home address?

"I saw it by chance on the forum for 'Hybrid'. And I want to reiterate, I didn't mean to kill you, I just wanted to give you a taste of your underwear."

She's not stupid; she wouldn't come here specifically to kill people just for a few pieces of game equipment.

Ji Xiaoxiao knew that the saying "a bitch is just being pretentious" was true. Although she had a dagger, it was just a soft rubber model, a toy for three or four-year-old children, and it couldn't hurt anyone.

Unable to obtain any further clues, Ji Xiaoxiao handed over the phrase "a bitch is just being pretentious" to the police when they arrived, and did not interfere in the matter further.

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