Song ran lived in Gu Jingxing for two days, and had another meal with his men to celebrate.

Song ran always felt that those people looked at her in a strange way, but did not think too much.

Gu Jingxing's subordinates all know that their boss is about to be transferred to the southeast military region. For at least half a year, they love their sister-in-law. After all, the little sister-in-law is still in the dark.

I see. I'm afraid we can't run a world war.

After all, the little sister-in-law can't do without their boss.

Gu Jingxing has been sending song ran back to Tianzifang. When song ran wants to get off the bus, Gu Jingxing pulls her. Song ran looks at him with a smile: "what's the matter? I've been sick of you for two days, so I can't leave you? "

Gu Jingxing licked his lips and was about to open his mouth. Song Ran's lips covered it up and gently kissed him for a moment. Then he touched his face: "I'll go back next week, eh?"

Gu Jingxing wanted to say something, then he was swallowed again. Looking at her cheerful appearance, he really couldn't bear to pour cold water on her.

She's just been promoted. Let her be happy for a few days. She can delay as long as she can.

Song ran enters a foreign-style house. Her sister is listening to light music and doing prenatal education. She goes over and sits down.

One side of the phone ring, song ran reached out to answer, the other end said it was the police station.

Song ran man said without thinking: "what can I do for you?"

"Inmate No. 9528, Wen Huihui, hanged herself in prison early yesterday morning."

Song Ran is flustered. The phone in her hand falls to the ground. Song Xuan looks at her suspiciously.

Song ran hung up, his face pale.

Song Xuan grabs her hand and worries, "Xiao ran, what's the matter?"

Song ran was so frightened that she couldn't stop shaking. Song Xuan was very worried: "Xiao ran, what's the matter with you? Who called? "

Song Ran's teeth trembled: "the phone call from the police station said that it was Wen Huihui who hanged herself in the early morning of yesterday."

Song Xuan's face was not very good-looking: "this She deserves it. Why are you so flustered? "

Song ran clenched song Xuan's hand, and her eyes were flustered: "elder sister, in my last life, everything came back from the time I died. It seems that the world has been reset. Now that Wen Huihui is dead, will everything come back again, and will all the things I get be taken away by her again?"

Song Xuan touched her face: "no, Xiao ran, no, she died yesterday, but you are still OK today? It's the same as before. The world hasn't been reset because Wen Huihui died. She doesn't deserve it. God won't reset the world for people like her. "

Song ran came back to his senses. Yes Wen Huihui died yesterday. If you want to reset it, you should have reset it.

It doesn't make sense. After a day, the world is still business as usual.

Therefore, Wen Huihui completely disappeared from her world. God is wise and will not confiscate everything she gets for such a person.

Good luck.

She put out her hand and hugged song Xuan. Her voice was still trembling, and she said, "great. The world is still like this. There is no punishment for me. There is no cheap Wen Huihui. It's great."

Song Xuan caressed her back heartily: "silly girl, don't worry about it in the future. Wen Huihui has disappeared completely. We will have a good life in the future, eh?"

Song ran hugged her sister: "we will have a better life. We have to look forward to the future. The future is waiting for us."