Chapter 51 Chapter 51 The Dead Wife (VIII)

Seeing the blinding thunderbolt falling, Xiao Liu grabbed Fang Hui behind him, opened his other hand in front of his chest, and unfolded a translucent barrier: "Fang Hui, don't leave the barrier!"

Fang Hui watched the thunderbolt that almost illuminated half the sky strike down from the roof. Ning Helan did not dodge, and his Nian Yao screamed miserably, and his whole body was burned by the lightning and turned black.

The Nian Yao's demonic energy was completely lost, and along with screams, it quickly turned into dust and was swept away by the wind, leaving nothing behind.

Fang Hui stayed there for a long time before he exclaimed in surprise: "Oh my god..."

Xiao Liu whistled beside him, and then clapped his hands exaggeratedly: "Little Taoist Ning, you are so handsome! Oh, seeing you, I feel like I saw Ning when he was young..."

Ning Helan stood up, and the talisman in his palm had turned into ash along with the chanting of the demon.

Fang Hui walked from the messy ground to Ning Helan's side, looking at him strangely.

Ning Helan patted the ash on his hands and looked calm: "What's wrong?"

"I saw the lightning strike you just now, right? How come you are fine?" Fang Hui had felt that Ning Helan's brain circuit was not normal before, but he didn't expect that his body structure was also abnormal.

How could someone be struck by lightning and still stand here unscathed?

"It's okay, it's just thunder." Ning Helan said calmly.

Then Fang Hui's question mark in his mind became even bigger: How could this person say such a terrifying thing so casually.

"Also, what is that huge shadow behind you just now?"

"What shadow?"

Ning Helan and Fang Hui looked at each other, and Fang Hui raised his hands: "The shadow of a god."

But Ning Helan didn't want to continue the topic. After a moment of silence, he said: "You saw it wrong."

"Tsk." Fang Hui smacked his lips, but now Ning Helan didn't want to say it, and he was too lazy to continue asking.

Xiao Liu handcuffed Ding Jie's soul, which was now as thin as a piece of paper, but he was very happy: "Great, now I can go back and report. I thought my performance for this month was over."

Then he nodded to Ning Helan beside him: "Master Ning, you are so helpful. Thank you."

Ning Helan brushed back her hair that was just messed up by the wind, took out a hairband and tied it behind her head, revealing her slender neck, and then smiled at Xiao Liu: "You're welcome."

"Then I'm leaving. Fang Hui, you should hurry back to your container." Xiao Liu waved his hand, and the dark green Xuan Yao Gate opened. "You really don't look good now."

Fang Hui realized that he was still wearing Ding Jie's "leather suit" and hurried to find his own container.

"Wait." Ning Helan called Xiao Liu, who had just stepped into the Xuan Yao Gate. He walked over and looked at the soul lock in Xiao Liu's hand. Of course, he couldn't see Ding Jie who was locked.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Liu also looked down.

Ning Helan pointed to the side: "Can I ask Ding Jie something?"

"Well, Ding Jie's soul has been eaten up and is incomplete. He is now in a state of near death. He can't speak and can't answer you." Xiao Liu shook the soul lock in his hand.

"Is that so..." Ning Helan pursed her thin lips, her eyes moved slightly, "Okay, then you take him away."

Xiao Liu nodded: "Okay, see you again~"

As Xiao Liu walked into the Xuan Yao Gate, the door emitting a dark green aura also disappeared out of thin air.

Ning Helan moved her neck and turned around to notice that there were many people standing outside the mourning hall.

Everyone came to watch the excitement, because they were already stunned by the scenes that just happened.

Seeing Ding Jie's body walking around in the mourning hall at this moment, she was even more frightened.

Ding Jie's mother was resting in a nearby hotel. When she heard the news, she hurried over and saw the mess in the mourning hall. Then she looked again and saw that Ding Jie had actually left the coffin and was walking freely in the mourning hall. She fainted.

Zheng Jun flicked the ash from his mouth, turned around and waved to the onlookers: "Don't look, don't look, there's nothing to see."

"Was that a ghost in there?"

"More than that, it was a corpse! Ding Jie must have died unjustly."

"That's right! Who else would have died unjustly if it wasn't a corpse?"

"Hey, shouldn't you be discussing that god? He's a real god!"

Everyone didn't want to leave, and they were talking to each other. Although they didn't dare to get too close, they were still curious. Now they were afraid but wanted to see.

Fang Hui pulled out his container from a corner. The container seemed to have been struck by lightning just now, and it looked dirty.

However, no matter how dirty it was, it was better than Ding Jie's body. This body was really cold and had a stench of corpse.

He closed his eyes and got back into the container.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he ran to the mirror to tidy himself up. His hair was messy and his face was covered with black dust, as if he had just come back from coal mining.

He turned his head and looked at Ning Helan over there. There was no dust on his face, his hair was tied up, his clothes were clean, and even the little white shoes on his feet were not covered with much dust. This person was obviously just struck by lightning, but he looked as clean as if he had just come out of the house.

Fang Hui was speechless as he tidied himself in front of the mirror, glancing at his wrist from time to time. Unfortunately, the number on it still hadn't been updated.

"Why is it still 20... Didn't I do anything?" He muttered with his head down.

"Your role is just to get into Ding Jie's body and run around." Ning Helan walked past him and said something.

"I won't go in. Ding Jie's soul has long been gone. And if I hadn't dodged the attack of the mind demon, Xiaoliu's performance for this month would have been gone." Fang Hui said righteously, "Just say whether you contributed or not..."

"Yes, yes, yes..."

"Can you not be so perfunctory?"

"Okay, okay..."

When the people outside saw Ning Helan and Fang Hui coming out, they all took a step back. Just now, they saw that this ponytail boy attracted the thunder and was still unharmed, and there was actually a god behind him.

"Why is it you?" Ding Jie's uncle Ding Wen ran over, looked at the two of them, and then looked at the mourning hall that was now destroyed by the tornado, and his mouth was open for a long time without closing.

"Solved?" Zheng Jun walked up to the two of them and looked at Ning Helan carefully.

"Yeah, almost." Ning Helan smiled faintly.

"Jiang He, what are you still standing there for? Go and clean up the place and move the body to a mourning hall."

"Got it, Master."

"Hey, what are you doing? There was wind and thunder just now, is it a ghost?"

"Who are you anyway?"

The brave and curious people nearby gathered around and asked in unison.

"Don't worry, it's not a ghost or a corpse, we were just performing a ritual just now." Ning Helan looked at everyone and said.

"Performing a ritual?!"

"How can there be such a ritual?"

Even Fang Hui lowered his voice and complained: "Your reason is too ridiculous."

"We saw Ding Jie's body move with our own eyes..."

"Use a rope to operate it, and it will move naturally." Ning Helan continued to talk nonsense without changing his expression.

Everyone looked at each other, obviously not believing it.

"Don't always think about ghosts and gods. There are not so many ghosts and gods in this world. Don't believe in these things. You should believe in science more."

Everyone: ...

Ning Helan continued: "Just like I just now, I used a rope to control Ding Jie's body, and then used a blower to increase the air volume, so it became like this."

"But, didn't you attract lightning just now?"

"Just now it was because I took a lightning rod."

"But how did you know it was going to thunder just now?"

"I looked at the weather forecast."

"Then, how do you explain the huge shadow of a god behind you?" "I

used a projector."

Fang Hui was about to give Ning Helan a thumbs up. His ability to talk nonsense was really amazing.

"Alright, alright, stop imagining things. There are no ghosts here. This is a funeral home. What will the staff think if you say that kind of thing here?" Finally, Ding Wen came out to comfort everyone. "Also, Mr. Yin Yang must have his own reasons for performing rituals. Don't watch it. Let's go."

Seeing that Ding Jie's uncle said this, everyone had nothing more to say and gradually left.

At this time, Huang Jianghe walked out quickly, holding a broken eternal lamp in his hand: "Master, this eternal lamp is out."

Zheng Jun took the broken eternal lamp and said: "It's out, so go to the storehouse and replace it with a new one."

"But Master, didn't you say that it's unlucky for the lamp to be out?" Huang Jianghe said doubtfully.

"Then Ding Jie's soul was taken away by the ghost, so this one can't be used anymore." Zheng Jun touched the wick of the eternal lamp.

Hearing Zheng Jun say this, Ning Helan and Fang Hui couldn't help but look at him.

"Go." Zheng Jun returned the broken lamp to Huang Jianghe.

Huang Jianghe responded and ran away.

"Master Zheng, you just said that Ding Jie's soul was taken away... Can you see the ghost messenger?" Ning Helan asked softly.

Zheng Jun's eyes swept across Ning Helan's eyes, but he didn't answer his question directly: "You still can't see it?"

Ning Helan nodded, Zheng Jun took out a cigarette and lit it, then said: "Of course I can see it, I used to go to exorcise demons with your grandfather."

"You and my grandfather used to be..."

"We are brothers from the same school, and Old Man Ning is my senior brother." Zheng Jun blew out a smoke ring, "He and I have a better relationship in the school."

"Master? So my grandfather has a proper master?" Ning Helan raised his hands, "I thought he was a quack, a charlatan."

Hearing Ning Helan describe Ning Guohua like this, Zheng Jun smiled and said, "It seems that old man Ning didn't tell you everything."

Then he patted Ning Helan on the shoulder and said, "You are so young that you can attract thunder. You are really talented."

"Is attracting thunder very powerful?" Fang Hui asked from the side, and then quickly explained, "I don't mean to mock, I'm just curious."

Zheng Jun seemed to be in a good mood at the moment, so he told him that this Taoist magic is based on the five elements. Although it can be seen everywhere, it is impossible to use it proficiently without a certain level of Taoism.

Ordinary Taoists can only light a small fire and blow a little wind.

The Five Directions Heavenly Thunder Attraction move that Ning Helan just used, without thirty or forty years of practice, ordinary people cannot use it.

Even if it is used, it will be counterattacked and the body will have many side effects.

"I see that you are fine, it is really different..." Zheng Jun did not finish his words, but just changed the subject and said, "Is everything settled? I'll let Jiang He take you home."

"Don't bother Master Zheng." Ning Helan declined politely.

"It's okay, anyway, this kid is free." Zheng Jun said and took out his phone to call Huang Jianghe.

On the way to the parking lot to wait for Huang Jianghe, Fang Hui sighed: "I didn't expect you to be so powerful. From what Master Zheng said, you seem to be a big shot? You are not a natural saint, a rare genius in a thousand years, right?"

"How can you be so exaggerated? Didn't I get injured last time?" Ning Helan yawned and said.

"But you were struck by lightning this time! It looks like nothing happened!" Fang Hui was upset about Ning Helan's clean image now.

No wonder that light asked me to find him. At first, I thought he was not as powerful as his grandfather, but now it seems that he is also very powerful.

Fang Hui secretly redefined Ning Helan in his heart and removed him from the group of little charlatans.

"Hey, Ning Helan, Fang Hui! I'm here!" Huang Jianghe ran over with the car key. He changed out of the work clothes of the funeral home and put on casual clothes. There was a panda eating bamboo on his chest, which gave people a different feeling. "Have you been waiting for a long time?"

Ning Helan said, "Not long."

Fang Hui said, "A long time, 30 minutes."

"I'm so sorry, I came here after rearranging the mourning hall for the deceased." Huang Jianghe smiled embarrassedly, "Get in the car, I'll take you back."

"Will you come back later?" Ning Helan asked.

"No, my master asked me to go back and rest." Huang Jianghe said after getting into the car.

It was fine just now, but now, maybe it was because of the use of the Heavenly Thunder Attractor, Ning Helan felt exhausted all over, and her body was aching slightly. She fell drowsy in the back seat of the car.

Huang Jianghe was driving the car, and the car was driving in the silent wilderness. Except for the place where the headlights were shining, other places were pitch black.

"Hey, you guys were so amazing just now, it was like watching a movie, I didn't expect you could actually attract the heavenly thunder! So amazing!" Huang Jianghe said excitedly, "I thought those Yin Yang gentlemen who came here were acting, but I didn't expect you to really know magic. And that immortal, this is the first time I have seen an immortal in my life! My master said that some people have guardian gods, and it turns out to be true."

Fang Hui glanced at him: "Don't you think what you just saw is outrageous?"

"It's not ridiculous. Although I haven't seen it before, I think it's really amazing. I have been watching those fairy tales and mythological plays since I was a child, and I fantasized that I could use magic." Huang Jianghe said, "I didn't expect to see it with my own eyes today."

Ning Helan was obviously half asleep, nodding with her eyes closed.

"Fang Hui, what kind of magic do you know?"

"I don't know anything."

Huang Jianghe looked at him in the rearview mirror: "But didn't you lean over Ding Jie just now? I saw your soul leave your current body."

"You can see my soul? Then you should know that I am not a living person, right?" Fang Hui raised his eyebrows, "Aren't you afraid?"

"...You are not a living person?" When Huang Jianghe said this, the moving vehicle obviously paused, "I thought it was a magic you used."

"I don't know magic, I am a ghost." Fang Hui said.

A sharp braking sound came from the dark night, and a sudden brake caused Ning Helan to lose her balance and hit her face directly on the back of the seat in front of her.

"Um..." Ning Helan covered his nose, tears came out, his eyes were red, and his thick eyelashes trembled slightly. He asked in a daze, "What's wrong?"

Huang Jianghe was obviously scared, his neck was tightly tied, and his fingers on the steering wheel were almost digging into his flesh. He secretly looked at Fang Hui from the rearview mirror.

At first, he thought that Fang Hui's skin was whiter than that of ordinary people, and there was nothing else.

Now that he was told that he was a ghost, he couldn't accept it in his heart all of a sudden.

"What? Are you afraid of me?" Fang Hui seemed to find it fun to tease him. He slowly stretched his head forward and blew a breath of cool air on his neck, "Huh~"

"Ah!"

Huang Jianghe was startled and almost opened the car door and ran out, but was bounced back by the seat belt. Seeing that he was very nervous, Fang Hui laughed: "Hey, not that exaggerated?"

Ning Helan couldn't sleep anymore. He put one hand on his forehead and rubbed his temples. His voice was a little lazy: "Why did you scare him?"

"I didn't expect that I would really scare him... Hey, you are too timid, you can still work in a funeral home like this?" Fang Hui folded his hands and clicked his tongue twice.

Huang Jianghe's eyes were red with fear. He didn't dare to turn around or reply to Fang Hui's words. A "ghost" sitting in his car and talking to him was simply something he couldn't even imagine.

"Jianghe, it's okay. I'm here. If Fang Hui dares to do anything, I'll strike him with thunder." Ning Helan said.

"You seem to say something very scary lightly." Fang Hui was speechless.

Huang Jianghe didn't expect that he really believed this trick to coax a child. His eyes suddenly lit up: "Really?"

Ning Helan smiled faintly, with a bright light in her eyes: "Yeah."

Fang Hui: ...

Huang Jianghe seemed to have taken a reassurance pill, and the smile on his face returned. He straightened his clothes and started the car happily.

After sending the two to the place, Huang Jianghe happily said goodbye to Ning Helan. When his eyes fell on Fang Hui's face, he forced a smile that was uglier than crying, and then quickly stepped on the accelerator and drove away.

Fang Hui was dissatisfied: "Hey, if I were a ghost and wanted to eat him, would I wait until now? Really."

Ning Helan yawned: "Who told you to scare him?"

It was almost three o'clock in the morning when the two returned home. After such a commotion before, Ning Helan was already very sleepy and fell asleep on the bed.

Fang Hui lay on the bed in the study without closing his eyes. He raised his hand and kept staring at the number on his left wrist. It was still 20.

It didn't increase.

Why?

I clearly helped today. Even if it was a small help, it was still helpful.

Even if it only increased by 1, it would be fine.

Fang Hui stared at the number so hard that he almost saw a hole through his wrist.

However, he stared until the sun came out in the morning, and the number did not change.

The next day, at about eleven o'clock, Ning Helan was awakened by the cry of the rooster at the bedroom door.

He opened the door sleepily and saw Fang Hui and the rooster fighting in the living room.

Fang Hui grabbed the rooster's neck to prevent it from biting it, and the rooster kept scratching at Fang Hui with its claws.

"Cluck! Cluck!"

Ning Helan sighed and rubbed his hair: "...what's going on again."

"I didn't do anything. I saw that there was no food in his food bowl, so I wanted to add some for him. I was just being kind." Fang Hui said.

"Then what?" Ning Helan looked towards the balcony. Brother Ji's food box was still empty.

"Then it screamed behind me. I was startled. My hands shook and I dropped the bag of chicken food downstairs."

"..."

"Cack! Cack!" Brother Ji got even angrier when he heard him say that. He shook his two paws desperately, as if he wanted to fight Fang Hui to the death.

Ning Helan pressed his temple with the index and middle fingers of one hand: "Go pick it up for Brother Rooster."

"I want to go! But the ugly chicken won't let me go! Hey, stop pecking!"

Ning Helan walked over helplessly, passed her hands under Brother Rooster's wings and lifted it up: "Okay, Brother Rooster, I'll open a new bag for you first, you wait for him to bring you the chicken food, don't be angry, be good."

"Cluck!" Brother Rooster called again, as if accepting what his master said.

Fang Hui took off the chicken feathers on his body and combed his hair: "It's really unreasonable.

"What are you trying to reason with a chicken?" Ning Helan took the chicken to the balcony, took out a brand new bag of chicken food from the cabinet next to it, tore open the package and poured the food into the chicken's food box.

Fang Hui looked at the scorching hot weather outside: "Can I apply to go get it for him in the evening? The sun is so bright now, I'm afraid I'll be stuck outside if I go out."

Ning Helan wanted to laugh, he asked Brother Ji seriously: "Fang Hui is asking for your opinion, big brother."

Brother Ji buried his head in the food box and ate heartily. After a while, he raised his head and glanced at Fang Hui: "Hey."

Fang Hui immediately felt angry, he said with a fake smile: "Excuse me, what does your big brother mean?"

Ning Helan chuckled twice: "Brother Ji said it's okay, but he won't let you go if he can't find it."

"I don't believe that a 'hey' can mean so many things!"

"Then go get it now."

"I believe it now, brother."

"..."

Ning Helan went to take a shower. She didn't feel like cooking today, so she ordered a takeout. Fang Hui didn't have to worry about it, and he didn't have to eat.

When Ning Helan was lying on the sofa, she noticed that Fang Hui kept raising his wrist and looking at it over and over again.

"What's wrong with your hand?" Ning Helan asked.

"It seems that I haven't accumulated any good karma." Fang Hui said. He watched it all night yesterday and there was no change.

"It's not over yet. Of course you haven't accumulated any." Ning Helan retracted her gaze and picked up a book on the sofa and flipped through it.

"What?" Fang Hui moved his butt closer to Ning Helan, "Isn't the matter of Ding Jie over?"

"Not over yet. Think about it, is there still one person missing in the whole thing?"

"Who is missing? We've also seen Ding Jie, Chen Wei, Ding Jie's mother, and his aunts and uncles..."

Ning Helan glanced at Fang Hui, "No, there's also the so-called 'mistress'."

Fang Hui suddenly realized, "Yes! There is also this person, who has never appeared from beginning to end..."

Ning Helan lowered his eyelids again and flipped through the book in his hand, "So we have to find this person before the matter is over." "

That's right! Let's go find her!" Fang Hui stood up from the sofa.

"It's so sunny outside now, are you sure you want to go now?" Ning Helan checked the temperature, it was 35 degrees outside.

"..." Fang Hui sat back down, he was more afraid of the sun outside than looking for someone.

After a while, the takeaway arrived, and while Ning Helan was eating, although Fang Hui didn't eat, he couldn't stay idle and kept asking Ning Helan questions.

"Young Taoist priest, where do you think the mistress is?"

"I don't know."

"How are you going to find her if you don't know?"

"Let's ask Brother Yang later and ask him to help check it out. Also, I don't think that person is necessarily the 'mistress' they are talking about."

"That's right. Except for Chen Wei, it seems that no one knows about the existence of the third person. According to Ding Jie's mother, it is Chen Wei and another man." "

So we can't draw any conclusions until we find the person involved."

Fang Hui didn't expect that Ning Helan, who was usually weird, would be so thoughtful when doing things.

When Qin Yang received Ning Helan's call, he knew that something bad was going to happen: "Xiao Lan, you think I am your database, right?

You are always checking this or that." "Brother Yang, isn't that convenient?"

"Convenient? This is my job."

"Serving the people is also your job."

"You... OK, wait."

With someone in the bureau, the investigation was quick, and soon Qin Yang called.

I didn't find that Ding Jie had someone else outside, but I did find that he often followed a girl.

"This girl is his colleague, Luo Meng, but they are not in the same department, and their colleagues said that they are not familiar with each other." Qin Yang said, "But in their company's surveillance, Ding Jie followed Luo Meng out many times... It seems that this Luo Meng is not aware of it."

"I am so disgusted! Isn't this a stalker?" Fang Hui couldn't help but say.

"..." Ning Helan didn't say anything, but put his finger on his lips and thought.

At 7 o'clock in the evening, the sun was about to set. Without the scorching sun, the two prepared to go and see what the woman named Luo Meng was like.

The place was easy to find, and through the photos Qin Yang sent them, the two saw a woman who looked very much like Luo Meng and a man as soon as they entered the community.

"Little Taoist priest, look over there, is it the person we are looking for?" Fang Hui pointed to the two people next to the flower bed.

"It looks right." Ning Helan put away her phone.

"You can actually see. I thought you couldn't see at night."

"I'm just night blind, not blind."

The two walked towards the two people. Ning Helan stepped forward and smiled slightly: "Hello, are you Miss Luo Meng?"

"Yes... who are you?" Luo Meng looked at the two young people.

"It's because of Ding Jie." Ning Helan said, observing Luo Meng's expression.

Sure enough, after Luo Meng heard this name, the expression on her face changed.

"Excuse me, are you familiar with each other?" Ning Helan asked again.

Luo Meng looked at the man next to her with a strange expression, and then let go of the hand holding the man's arm: "Baby, I have something to say to them first, you wait here for me."

"Oh, Xiao San and Xiao Si?" Fang Hui was surprised, and Ning Helan quickly signaled him not to speak.

Luo Meng walked aside with the two people. She looked at the man from before, and after making sure that he didn't pay attention to this place, she said: "Who are you?" "

The police are involved in Ding Jie's matter. There are some things that the police are not convenient to investigate, so they commissioned us to come here." Ning Helan said.

Fang Hui thought to himself that it was time for you to stop pretending to be a yin and yang man.

"Commission? Are you private detectives?" Luo Meng asked suspiciously.

Ning Helan did not respond directly, and continued: "Ms. Luo, let me ask you directly, besides being colleagues, do you and Ding Jie have any special relationship?"

Luo Meng opened her mouth but didn't say anything. She thought for a long time before she said as if she had made up her mind: "Actually, he and I are not familiar with each other."

Seeing that the two of them obviously didn't believe it, Luo Meng was a little anxious: "It's true, he and I are not familiar with each other, but I don't know why he thinks I like him."

"What?" Ning Helan narrowed his eyes. This situation was beyond his expectation.

Luo Meng took out her mobile phone and adjusted something: "I only said a few words to him. Although we are in the same company, we are not in the same department and rarely meet. I don't know where he got my mobile phone number. He often sends me some strange messages."

As she said, she handed the phone to Ning Helan. Ning Helan took it and saw that Luo Meng didn't note his message.

"Honey, the green skirt you are wearing today is so pretty."

"Honey, there is a milk tea shop on the corner, shall we go there and have a seat?"

"Honey, your shampoo smells so good today..."

"Honey..."

After sending many messages, Luo Meng did not reply to any of them.

However, Fang Hui already had goosebumps all over his body, so greasy, such a disgusting man

"All of them were sent by Ding Jie in the past, I don't know what's wrong with him, I'm not familiar with him." Luo Meng said strangely.

"Isn't this harassment? You can call the police." Fang Hui said disgustedly.

He remembered that he and his elder brother and elder sister met two blind men after coming out of the mall. When he and his elder brother went to the bathroom, they asked his sister for her phone number. Fang Hui went up and beat them up without saying a word.

Although he had to pay a lot of medical expenses later, his father praised him for protecting the family.

"I didn't say anything because I was in the same company with him. I just blacklisted all his messages so I couldn't see them." Luo Meng said, "I really didn't know he sent so many messages."

"There must be more than a hundred messages..." Fang Huihua pulled the phone, "The other party didn't respond, how could he still chat happily?"

Ning Helan flipped through the messages with a serious expression and suddenly saw something: "Ms. Luo, what does this mean?"

Luo Meng took a look and saw the message above: "Dear, I have finished the specialty you gave me last time. It tastes very good. Can you accompany me to buy some more?"

"What specialty did he talk about?"

Luo Meng shook her head: "I don't remember."

Ning Helan said again: "Please think about it carefully."

Luo Meng held her chin and tilted her head to think carefully. Later, she remembered when she saw the time of the message: "Oh, I came back from vacation and brought chocolates to my colleagues who I had a good relationship with, one bag for each person. I remember... When I was distributing gifts downstairs in the company, I happened to meet Ding Jie. I felt it would be bad not to give him one, so I gave him a box."

"What kind of chocolate was it?"

"It's called Pink Sakura, and it's delicious."

Ning Helan took out her phone and quickly searched for a chocolate brand with this name. Soon, she found it on the search page: "Pink Sakura, each one is a carefully selected cocoa bean, a messenger of love between you and me, and every bite represents the love that I can't express..."