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Seeing Yu Meihua leaving in a hurry, Ning Huanxin blinked—Did she just say something wrong? Why does Yu Meihua seem to be nervous all of a sudden?

Ning Huanxin felt that Yu Meihua and Yu Tiantian seemed to hide some secret, a secret that no one wanted to know.

Thinking of this, Ning Huanxin couldn't help lowering his head and looked at the dark mark on the ground again.

This is the last trace Tiantian left in this world.

In the end... what is Tiantian's reason for jumping off the building to commit suicide?

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

She bought breakfast for ten people, not because she was reluctant to buy more.

"How can one buy so much food?"

Suddenly behind him came a familiar voice.

Ning Huanxin turned his head and saw Wang Qichao.

"Inspector Wang, what a coincidence! You came here so early!"

"It's not a coincidence, I came here specifically to find you."

Wang Qichao looked at Ning Huanxin: "Is it convenient to talk?"

"Ok."

Ning Huanxin simply found an open space, and then turned to look at Wang Qichao: "What is the matter with Officer Wang? Is it Tang Yelan's business?"

"Well, this is the birthdate you want."

Wang Qichao stretched out his hand in his pocket, and finally took out a somewhat crumpled note with the characters Tang Yelan's birthday written on it.

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

Wang Qichao looked at Ning Huanxin as if she was not afraid that she would go back.

"I'm not sure yet, but I do know a little clue."

Ning Huanxin took a deep breath, deliberately lowered her voice, and said softly, "I suspect... Tang Yelan's death was related to people in the Profound Clan or some unnatural creatures. Of course, you can also feel that I was talking about it. , I still lack some major evidence, and I will prove it to you when I find it."

The man in Xuanmen? Unnatural creatures?

"You don't want to say... she was murdered by a ghost, right? Shi Qiu's ghost came to kill her?"

Wang Qichao smiled, with a hint of ridicule in his tone.

Last night, he and Ning Huanxin discussed the topic of ghosts, but Ning Huanxin did not expect to bring it up again today.

"It's not necessarily Shi Qiu, it may be another."

Ning Huanxin lowered his eyes and looked at the breakfast in his hand: "Well, I will keep my promise. Officer Wang, tell me your phone number. If I have any evidence or clues in the future, I will call you immediately."

"Ok."

Wang Qichao nodded, took out the pen and notebook he was carrying with him, wrote down his phone number, tore a page of paper, and stuffed it directly into Ning Huanxin's hands.

"Well, no matter what clues you have, let's keep in touch!" Wang Qichao turned around and left.

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

"Woke up?"

Ning Huanxin could not help but raise the breakfast in his hand when he saw him: "Come here to help!"

"Oh!"

Smelling the scent of breakfast, Wu immediately stood up, and quickly took all the breakfasts from Ning Huanxin.

Okay, you have this skill, you are more active than anyone in eating!

When Ning Huanxin went to the bathroom to wash her hands, cleaned up, and then came to the dining table, nine of the ten breakfasts were gone.

Mist was staring at the last remaining share, drooling pitifully.

"You're back, I'll give you food."

Obviously greedy to die, he still firmly pushed the breakfast to Ning Huanxin.

Well, you still have a conscience.

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