Chapter 455: 455: A Lang's Information


Ning Huanxin was stunned, and suddenly a WeChat alert sounded from her cold cell phone.
She immediately opened WeChat subconsciously and saw a new friend message, which was actually sent by the dead ghost A Lang!
Did this guy finally see his news?
Dead ghost Alang: Sorry, I just saw your news, haha! I won 36 rounds in a row these days. I have seen the woman in the picture you sent me.
Seeing A Lang's news, Ning Huan became excited immediately, and soon returned the news to A Lang.
A dead end: A Lang, think about it, do you have any other impressions of this woman? Was there any weird behavior before she jumped to commit suicide? Think about it carefully, I won't rush you!
After Ning Huanxin's news was sent, she was actually ready.
A Lang often goes to play games at every turn, or he has a bad memory and can't remember.
Therefore, Ning Huanxin did not expect that A Lang would immediately reply to the news, but who knew this time, A Lang was very proficient in replying!
Dead ghost Alang: I remember her, she was very beautiful, and... She was so sad that she cried that day, especially sad. I kept listening to her crying that day, and I felt very sad in my heart. She was crying and muttering, saying that she was sorry to her husband, to her daughter, to her family, to her family, to...Anyway, to the whole world, and then she jumped off. At that time, I really wanted to catch her. It's a pity... You also know that my spiritual power is not enough, and I can't do anything. You can only watch her jump down.
A Lang actually remembered Zhou Zhilin, and he still remembered it so clearly.
Ning Huanxin was a little surprised and confused.
Zhou Zhilin said she was sorry for her daughter and Wang Nianping.
What did she do? Could it be... because you got sick and lost your daughter?
She is confessing.
She was guilty.
This is exactly the same as Tang Yelan today!
Ning Huanxin still remembered that A Lang told herself that before Tang Yelan jumped off the building, she had been muttering lowly "I am guilty" and "I repent".
They are all sinful people and they deserve to die.
And it was the thirteenth pair of eyes that judged them!
The thirteenth pair of eyes are the eyes of hell.
Ning Huanxin sighed. She felt that she had reached the center of this task.
Of course, something is still near, not...the main thing.
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A dead end: Thank you, A Lang!
Ning Huanxin sent a message to A Lang, and at this time A Lang also sent a message back to Ning Huanxin.
Dead ghost Alang: You're welcome, it's not easy to meet a human being chatting with me. Of course, if you really want to thank me, just send me some coins in the post. I heard that the express service of the underworld is getting faster recently. Playing games is really good for burning money! Oops, don't say anything! Time is up, I should go to to kill, I will talk someday!
Seeing A Lang's news, Ning Huanxin looked speechless, Mingbi or something was not a problem at all.
But such a ghost who loves to play mobile games is really amazing.
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Putting down the phone, Ning Huanxin put on the quilt and rested. She woke up early the next morning.
Ning Huanxin walked out of the bedroom in a daze, and saw a person curled up on her sofa. She was stunned for a while, only then did she remember that the fog was staying here now.
However, now he is a big man, not a little boy anymore, it must be inconvenient to live here.
Ning Huan thought that she should buy him some clothes early, and if he really has no place to live, he would rent a house for him.
With a decision made in his heart, Ning Huanxin walked out of the room lightly while watching the mist still sleeping.
After Ning Huanxin went out, the fog on the sofa suddenly opened her eyes, and a purple streamer flashed past her eyes.
He seemed to have a dream just now, and in the dream... it was all delicious.
Well, besides the delicious food, there seem to be many people in the dream, and those people are not like people.
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