Chapter 157 Bring the Beauty Picture Home

Huo Ning stroked the little fox's head and blinked his eyes gently, "There are too many ghosts lingering in the human world, and the ghost messengers can't take care of them all."

"Besides, she never really killed anyone."

Sometimes, the underworld will turn a blind eye.

For example, this time.

If Ruan Li had not shown up, Tongtong would have quickly become depressed and started to show signs of suicide.

On a rare afternoon, she would see her desk mate's mother standing at the school gate holding a cake, and smilingly hugging her desk mate as she went to eat.

She was so distraught that she stood there for a long time, and on her way home she ran into a knife-wielding antisocial element.

Her feet were heavily bound by foot bindings, preventing her from running like a normal person. She became the only victim that day.

The blood flowing from her body stained the shoes that were forced into her feet red.

Fortunately, Ruan Li came.

The appearance of Ruan Li made Tongtong no longer focus on Chunyan.

It also made Tongtong understand what true maternal love is.

Ruan Li made Tongtong feel a unique preference.

Tongtong took Ruan Li to travel to famous mountains and rivers, and let her appreciate the sunset in every city.

Such an ending is better than death by the cold, sharp knife of anti-social elements.

Huo Ning stretched his back and instructed Wen Ci to do some work, "I'm hungry, go make me a bowl of hot and sour noodles."

Wen Ci bared his teeth and said, "After all, I am a snake demon with six hundred years of cultivation. Please respect me a little!"

The little fox nestled in Huo Ning's arms, rubbing its furry head against her palm, and said in a tea-like voice, "Oh, Brother Wen Ci seems very dissatisfied."

"Brother Wen Ci's attitude towards the master is really fierce, unlike me, I only feel sorry for the master!"

Wen Ci: "???"

"Shut up, you stinky fox!"

No kidding, he wants to eat fox tonight!

The little fox cried and complained to Huo Ning whenever he got the chance, "Oh, Brother Wen Ci is so fierce. If he dares to be fierce to me today, he will be fierce to you tomorrow."

"If he refuses to cook hot and sour noodles for his master today, he will refuse to fight alongside him tomorrow. Master, you have to be careful."

Wen Ci: "!!!"

He and the fox are sworn enemies!

"I'll cook it right away! Master, just wait and see!"

I absolutely cannot let this broken fox separate me from my master.

He walked away with a heroic and confident step, without caring about his relatives.

Huo Ning: “…”

It's hard to comment, I don't know what to say.

I can only say that it’s a good thing Wen Ci is not a human, otherwise when he gets old and is provoked by someone, he will have to take out his coffin money to buy health products.

…

Hu Fei played the game for a while and scratched his hair irritably.

It was so boring not being able to go out that he felt like he was going crazy.

Alas, how come the female anchor just calculated that it was not suitable for her to go out today!

He was about to impatiently run to bed to sleep when his cell phone suddenly rang with a series of life-threatening calls.

Hu Fei picked up the phone and saw that it was his good brother Chen Ming calling.

"Hey Ming, what can I do for you?"

"Fei Zi, why are you dawdling? What are you taking so long for? The flowers I've been waiting for you at the subway entrance are about to wither. Didn't we say we were going to see an art exhibition together today?"

Hu Fei suddenly sat up from the bed, "Oh my god, Ming, I'm sorry, I forgot to tell you that I can't go today and can't go to the exhibition with you."

This matter was indeed his fault. He should have told his good brother in advance if he was not coming, but he was affected by the result calculated by Huo Ning and forgot to say it for a while.

Of course, subconsciously he felt that he should have told Chen Ming.

Spoken with the mind.

After waiting for so long and being suddenly stood up, Chen Ming was immediately furious.

"What the hell, you originally agreed to it, but now you're not going. Are you kidding me?"

"You must give me a reasonable explanation today, otherwise we can't even be friends anymore!"

He had waited so long for this art exhibition and had been busy all this time, not just to listen to his friend release his pigeons.

Hu Fei lowered his head and told the real reason in an irritable manner.

"Ah, I actually really want to go, but there are so many strange things happening today that I don't dare to go."

Hearing such a lame excuse, Chen Ming was so upset that he even wanted to hit someone.

"Fuck, are you sick? What era is this? You still believe in feudal superstitions and nonsense!"

"You really are such a jerk. I'm convinced!"

"When did you become so timid?"

Chen Ming is simply incomprehensible.

He thought Hu Fei was sick, otherwise why would he be so weird?

Hu Fei scratched his hair, exhaled heavily, and crumpled the napkin into a ball. "Don't say anything."

"I want to go too, but it's better to believe it than not to believe it!"

Chen Ming sneered several times on the other end of the phone, "Are you going or not? If you don't go because of this lame excuse, then we're done being brothers!"

He could accept that Hu Fei suddenly lost interest in the exhibition or was feeling unwell.

I just can't accept this kind of ridiculous reason.

"Think about it, would a really good fortune teller tell fortunes live on the Internet? She must be a half-baked one trying to cheat people out of money."

"Do you really think that those fans who follow her are because she is good at fortune-telling? In fact, they are all following her to her face!"

Chen Mingxiao explained it with reason and moved him with emotion, and he felt that he had broken down the truth into pieces and explained it to Hu Fei.

Hu Fei was silent.

He remembered that he paid attention to Huo Ning because of her looks, and he really didn't hold much hope for the accuracy of her fortune-telling.

If you look at it this way,

This art exhibition...Is it possible for him to go and have a try?

"Okay then. Wait for me. I'll change my clothes and take a taxi."

Hu Fei hesitated for a long time, and finally decided to go.

There were countless excellent works in the exhibition hall. Hu Fei and Chen Ming looked at them together at first, but as they walked around they went their separate ways.

Hu Fei's gaze was fixed on a painting of a beauty with a strange and bizarre style.

In the picture, a woman is lying in a paint factory covered with poppy flowers, with her upper body barely wrapped in a white sling. The moonlight shines in, and her skirt is stained by the red paint. The rusty iron nails, the abandoned factory, and the pure white moonlight are half bright and half dark.

At first, this strong color impact brought Hu Fei a deep feeling of discomfort.

But soon, the discomfort disappeared.

Hu Fei's eyes were filled with infatuation, and even his breathing slowed down.

“How beautiful!”

He couldn't help but sigh!

The woman in the painting is lifelike, as if she is about to walk out of the frame.

It seemed to have a kind of magic that attracted his attention.

A crazy voice in his head told him that he must take it home!

Yes, he was taking it home!