Underworld Chat Group: My Hubby is King Hades

Hearing Ning Huanxin's question about what clothes he would wear, Jiang Lixing chuckled again: "Don't worry, I have all the clothes ready. Both of us have prepared them. I will go to your place at six o'clock in the evening and help you bring them there.

"Oh. That's good. Actually... I'm still looking forward to it, but I don't know what to wear. Actually, I don't like attending banquets."

Ning Huan couldn't help but said something.

She somehow thought of the last Jiangshou banquet. In fact, some banquets were really boring.

But the finale of the crew shouldn't be so boring, right?

After finishing the phone call with Jiang Lixing, Ning Huanxin returned to her bedroom. She had just obtained the spell "Forbidden Blood Red Lotus", so she naturally had to hurry up and study it.

It's like a martial artist who doesn't know any martial arts but is extremely obsessed with martial arts. Gou Shiyun suddenly picked up a masterpiece.

I'm sorry for this luck if you don't race against time.

Ning Huanxin had been practicing martial arts since she was a child, and it was easy for her to get into a state of being empty.

only……

Ning Huanxin sat on the bed with her eyes closed and took a deep breath. After a few minutes, she suddenly opened her eyes.

At this moment, she couldn't be immersed in the mental state, could it be that her mental power was not concentrated enough? Or is my own cultivation level insufficient and unable to practice during the day?

Ning Huanxin tried a few more times without success, she had no choice but to give up.

Okay, let's do something else.

Ning Huanxin called Xu Changan again, but this time his call was easy to get through.

"Haixin, is there anything?"

Xu Changan's voice is still a bit tired.

It seems that he and Yun Xi must be running around for something these days.

"Brother Xu, I have a friend's birthday horoscope here..."

Ning Huanxin said the birth date of Tang Yelan that Wang Qichao gave him.

Then I asked Xu Changan a few words, and after getting an accurate answer, Ning Huanxin hung up the phone.

Tang Yelan... is also all overcast.

Tang Yelan is the same as Zhou Zhilin!

Sure enough, there really is a subtle connection between the two people.

Ning Huanxin immediately looked up the phone number Wang Qichao left for herself, and then quickly dialed it.

"Beep-beep-beep."

After thinking about the phone for a long time, a few seconds before it was about to hang up automatically, a low male voice suddenly came from inside.

"Hello? This is Wang Qichao."

"Officer Wang, I am Ning Huanxin."

Ning Huanxin reported to herself, and Wang Qichao was taken aback when she heard her voice.

After that, Ning Huanxin heard the sound of walking and closing the door on the phone.

"Miss Ning, have you discovered something new?"

After a while, Wang Qichao asked in a low voice.

"The eight characters of Tang Yelan's birthday are all overcast."

Ning Huanxin whispered and paused deliberately. Wang Qichao's breathing sounded from the other end of the phone, which was very steady. He was waiting for Ning Huanxin's text.

"A dozen years ago, in the place where Tang Yelan committed suicide by jumping from a building, a woman jumped from the roof of the hospital and killed herself. Her name was Zhou Zhilin."

Ning Huanxin suddenly spoke again.

"Zhou Zhilin?" This time, Wang Qichao's breathing finally changed: "What do you want to say?"

"Zhou Zhilin is also full of horoscopes. I want Officer Wang to help me investigate Zhou Zhilin's files back then. I think there must be some connection between them, and..."

Ning Huan thought for a while and continued to whisper: "Yu Tiantian also committed suicide by jumping off the building. Before she died, besides Yu Meihua, she should have seen a psychologist. That psychologist was Zuo Xiaqu."