Chapter 19: Ten Years of Life and Death (9)
"You're lying."
Hearing Ning Huanxin's words, Aunt Zhang couldn't help but look at her deeply: "It's impossible for the people in the crew to know about her!"
Even... ordinary tabloid reporters could not have known the truth more than twenty years ago.
"I dreamed about her."
Ning Huanxin could only tell the truth at this time.
"Aunt Zhang, whether you want to believe it or not, I really dreamed of her. She said she was in pain and felt very uncomfortable. She and her child were very sad. I just wanted to help her. If you are willing to tell me what happened back then, I will have a chance to help her!"
"real?"
Hearing Ning Huanxin's words, Aunt Zhang was only half-believing and half-doubting: "It's been so many years since what happened back then, I... almost forgot about it."
She didn't want to say it, and she couldn't say it.
That is a taboo in Zhangjia Town.
Seeing that Aunt Zhang was still tight-lipped, Ning Huanxin could only sigh: "Well, Aunt Zhang, if you ever remember, you can come find me."
After saying that, Ning Huanxin stood up, turned around and ran towards the town again.
Watching Ning Huanxin running away, Aunt Zhang turned around and continued to burn the paper money for the dead with great concentration.
"Cousin, it's been so long, you still can't let it go? If you really can't let it go, tell me in your dream! Why did you go to find Miss Ning?"
Aunt Zhang kept muttering, her voice getting lower and lower.
In the town, in a small courtyard.
Ning Huanxin came back from running and saw that the crew had already started to get busy. The shooting schedule was very tight, and they had to go outside to shoot for a whole day.
"Where have you been?"
At this time, Jiang Lixing suddenly strode to Ning Huanxin's side and asked with concern: "Are you feeling better from your cold?"
"Yeah, much better."
When Jiang Lixing came over, Ning Huanxin smelled that faint, nameless fragrance again.
This fragrance... seems to have been smelled in my dream last night? Ning Huanxin couldn't help but look at Jiang Lixing a few more times when she thought of this. At this time, Jiang Lixing's cell phone suddenly rang, and he immediately picked up the phone and went to the side to make a call.
Mobile phones of this era were not smart and looked big and thick, not good-looking at all.
However, the one that Jiang Lixing owns is already considered very high-end.
After he talked for a few minutes, he hung up.
"Jiang Lixing, can you let me use your phone?"
At this time, Ning Huanxin suddenly walked up to him and asked in a low voice.
"Sure, but the signal isn't very good in this mountainous area. Find a place with a better signal."
Jiang the male god was indeed easy to talk to. He handed his phone to Ning Huanxin without saying a word.
Ning Huanxin walked around the yard with her cell phone for a few times and finally found a place with a good signal. Without hesitation, she dialed a number she had memorized.
“Beep…beep…beep…”
No one answered the phone.
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
Ning Huanxin frowned and dialed another number——
“Beep…beep…beep…”
Still no luck! She hung up and called a third time without giving up.
Still not working.
Ning Huanxin couldn't help but stare blankly at her phone——
The phone number she just dialed was her parents' and her home landline, and these numbers have not been changed in more than ten years.
But now, all the calls are unreachable.
At this moment, Ning Huanxin was a little panicked——
She was unable to contact her family from ten years ago. Does this mean that in this world ten years ago, she could only contact the people in this crew and Zhangjia Town?
She cannot contact anyone who is not related to the mission, and even... she may never leave the map area of Zhangjia Town! (End of this chapter)