Looking at the figure of Yu Meihua leaving in a hurry, Ning Huan Xin blinks - did he just say something wrong? Why is Yu Meihua suddenly nervous?

Ning Huan Xin feels that Yu Meihua and Yu Tiantian seem to have some secret, a secret that no one wants to know.

Thinking of this, Ning Huan Xin could not help but lower his head and looked at the dark mark on the ground again.

This is Tian Tian's last trace in the world.

In the end Why does Tian Tian jump off a building to commit suicide?

Ning Huan went to the breakfast shop nearby to buy breakfast. Of course, the Jedi would not buy two.

She bought ten people's breakfast, not reluctant to buy more, is really not easy to take.

"How can one buy so much food?"

Suddenly a familiar voice came from behind.

Ning Huan Xin turns to see Wang Qichao.

"Officer Wang, what a coincidence! You're here so early! "

"It's no coincidence. I'm here to see you."

Wang Qichao looked at Ning and said, "is it convenient to talk?"

"Well."

Ning Huan Xin simply found a space, and then turned to look at Wang Qichao: "officer Wang, what's the matter? Is it about Tang yelan? "

"Well, here are the eight characters of your birthday."

Wang Qichao reached into his pocket and pulled out a wrinkled piece of paper with the eight characters of Tang yelan's birthday written on it.

"I give you the information you want. In exchange, should you tell me what you know?"

Wang Qichao looked at Ning Huanxin, as if he was not afraid that she would repent.

"I'm not sure yet, but I do know a little bit about it."

Ning Huan heart took a deep breath, deliberately lowered the voice, gently said: "I doubt Tang yelan's death has something to do with the people in the Xuanmen or some unnatural creatures. Of course, you can also think that I'm just talking nonsense. I still lack some main evidence. I'll prove it to you when I find it. "

People in Xuanmen? Unnatural creatures?

"You don't want to say She was murdered by a ghost, right? Is the ghost of Shi Qiu coming to ask for his life

Wang Qichao smiles, with a trace of ridicule in his tone.

Last night, he and Ning Huanxin talked about ghost. Unexpectedly, Ning Huanxin mentioned it again today.

"It doesn't have to be Shiqiu. It may be something else."

Rather happy to droop the eyes son looked at the breakfast in his hand: "well, I will keep my promise, officer Wang, you tell me your phone number, I have any evidence or clues, will call you immediately."

"Well."

Wang Qichao nodded, took out his pen and book, copied down his telephone number, tore off a page of paper, and put it directly into Ning Huanxin's hand.

"Well, whatever leads you have, let's keep in touch." With that, Wang Qichao turned and left.

Ning Huan Xin also carried a lot of breakfast and turned back to the apartment. When she came back, she saw that the fog had woken up and was sitting on the sofa in a daze.

"Awake?"

Rather happy to see that he could not help but raise the breakfast in the hand: "come and set up the handle quickly!"

"Oh

Smelling the smell of breakfast, the fog immediately stood up and quickly picked up those breakfast from Ning Huanxin's hand.

Well, that's what you're capable of. You're more positive about food than anyone else!

When Ning Huan Xin went to the bathroom to wash her hands, cleaned up a bit, and then came to the table, nine of the ten breakfasts were gone.

The fog was staring at the last remaining portion, pitifully drooling.

"You're back. Here you are."

Obviously greedy to death, he is still very firm to push that portion of breakfast to rather happy in front of.

Well, you have a little conscience.

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