Chapter 52 Chapter 52 Deceased Wife (IX)

"Ah? I didn't know it had this meaning!" Luo Meng explained nervously, her face flushed. "The store recommended it to me, and I saw many people buying it. I tasted it and it tasted really good, so I bought it back as a specialty... I really didn't notice that its advertising slogan would be this..."

The matter was almost clear, this Ding Jie probably had delusions.

In the text message sent to Luo Meng, he completely treated Luo Meng as his girlfriend, from daily trivia to eating, drinking and having fun, he was talking to Luo Meng.

"Because you gave him a box of chocolates, he fell in love with you?" Fang Hui simply couldn't understand.

"He thought Miss Luo had a crush on him, so he fell in love with Miss Luo." Ning Helan added.

"I don't! I have a boyfriend!" Luo Meng quickly denied, and then pointed at the man over there, "We have been together for three years, and I have never liked Ding Jie!" "

Ms. Luo, don't get excited." Ning Helan signaled her to calm down.

Although it is now certain that Ding Jie is delusional, why did he commit suicide?

Ning Helan held her chin. According to Chen Wei, she did not force Ding Jie to death. Although Ding Jie showed a tendency to commit suicide, Qin Yang said that it was not caused by external injuries, which means that he did not use a knife, and he died at home without jumping off a building. Why is that?

Suddenly died...

Ning Helan was puzzled when she noticed Luo Meng covering her stomach intentionally or unintentionally: "Miss Luo, do you feel uncomfortable in your stomach?"

"Ah, a little bit, I feel uncomfortable because I'm pregnant." Luo Meng smiled and touched her stomach.

"Excuse me, how long have you been pregnant?"

"Almost four months."

Fang Hui said sarcastically: "Then Ding Jie doesn't think that Miss Luo is pregnant with his child, right?"

Hearing Fang Hui say such disgusting words, Luo Meng covered her mouth and resisted the feeling of dry vomiting.

Ning Helan pulled Fang Hui away to prevent him from continuing to be disgusted with pregnant women: "Does Ding Jie know that you are pregnant?"

"It seems that he knows..." Luo Meng thought for a while and said.

"You told him?"

"How is that possible? I didn't even have time to hide from him. He must have heard me chatting with my female colleague, because I noticed him passing by behind me that day."

After saying that, Luo Meng sighed, "I didn't expect that he would die the next day... After all, he was a colleague, and I even asked someone to send him money."

Ning Helan breathed a sigh of relief, he knew what was going on.

But Fang Hui didn't know. He saw Ning Helan holding his chin and walking to the side, as if he had thought it through, and he was a little anxious in his heart: "Don't show such a stupid expression, you know it but I don't!"

Ning Helan was about to explain to him, but heard someone shouting in the distance: "Be careful!"

A basketball drew an arc in the air and flew straight towards them, and according to this flight route, it would most likely hit Luo Meng's stomach!

Ning Helan was far away from Luo Meng, and by the time he reacted, the basketball was already very close to Luo Meng: "Oh no!"

"Pah!"

Before Luo Meng could react, someone blocked his way with his arm, and Fang Hui stood in front of him, catching the flying basketball with one hand.

"Watch carefully when playing basketball!" Fang Hui shouted to the kids over there, and then threw the basketball back.

"Baby!" Luo Meng's boyfriend ran over, "Are you okay?"

"No." Luo Meng looked at Fang Hui in surprise, "...Thank you..." "

...You're welcome." Fang Hui stood with his back to her, looking quite handsome.

"Oh, that's awesome!" Ning Helan clapped his hands. Although it was a compliment, Fang Hui was always worried that Ning Helan's compliments were mocking him.

"Anything else? If not, I'll go back first." Luo Meng looked at Ning Helan.

Ning Helan smiled at him: "That's all, thank you Miss Luo for your cooperation."

Luo Meng walked away with the help of her boyfriend. Fang Hui shook his hand that was hit by the basketball just now. It was indeed a little painful.

"You can do it, the ball flew so fast." Ning Helan said.

"Just kidding, I used to be on the school team." Fang Hui turned his wrist and said, "Have you figured out this matter?"

"I understand." Ning Helan said, "It's just... a serious case of paranoia."

The whole thing is not complicated, what is complicated is the human heart.

Ding Jie accidentally accepted Luo Meng's chocolate, and imagined that Luo Meng liked him, and even imagined that the two of them were together later.

In order to make his fantasy more in line with reality and reduce his guilt, Ding Jie imagined that Chen Wei had someone else outside, and he was the one who was abandoned.

It was not until he heard that Luo Meng was pregnant that Ding Jie broke down. In addition, during this period of time, Chen Wei had been sucking his soul for a long time, which caused him to be on the verge of death. Therefore, his energy, spirit, and spirit were insufficient, and he collapsed and passed away.

"Shouldn't he be happy that Luo Meng is pregnant? He fantasizes about being with Luo Meng, doesn't he think that it's his own child?" Fang Hui didn't understand. "

Maybe he broke down after hearing about the pregnancy." Ning Helan said, "Brother Yang told me that they found a medical report at Ding Jie's house, which said that Ding Jie has azoospermia."

"..." Although he had never heard of this term, Fang Hui still understood it literally, "That is, it's his own problem that he can't have a child?"

Ning Helan nodded.

Fang Hui felt that Chen Wei was too wronged, and Ding Jie and his mother were too beastly, right? He kept talking nonsense, and he deserved to be eaten by the mind demon.

At this time, the sky was completely dark. There was no moon tonight, and the stars in the sky were blinking.

Fang Hui looked at the night sky: "Is this matter over?"

"It's over." Ning Helan also looked up at the stars.

"Then can Ding Jie still be reincarnated? Although his soul has become like that..."

"No, even if the ghost takes him back, he will probably be set free after registration."

Fang Hui blinked and looked at Ning Helan in confusion: "How do you know?"

"I heard from my grandfather that those incomplete souls cannot live in Fengdu City permanently, nor can they be reincarnated. They can only wander by the Wangchuan River forever." Ning Helan, "Those wandering souls you saw in the underworld are like this."

Fang Hui nodded. He wondered if he could not complete these 1,000 points of Yinde, would he also be like those wandering souls, wandering by the Wangchuan River?

Just as he was thinking, he felt a sudden pain in his wrist, and the number on his wrist turned to 100.

It increased by 80 points.

Fang Hui looked at the number still soaked in blood, and his mind was confused for a moment.

Ning Helan came over to take a look: "Increase so much?"

"Increase so much..." Fang Hui mechanically echoed Ning Helan's words, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses, "This time it actually increased by 80 points for me."

"Yes, it proves that you really played a role in this commission."

Fang Hui touched the number and it was still a little painful. He couldn't believe that such a sharp light actually gave 80 points this time: "Why?"

Ning Helan put one hand in his pocket and looked at the children playing basketball under the street lights over there: "Maybe it's because you saved someone just now."

"Who did I save? Luo Meng? She wouldn't die if she was hit by a basketball. At that time, I just saw that the ball was about to hit her stomach..." Fang Hui also reacted at this point, "Is it because I saved his child?"

It's not true that Fang Hui deliberately blocked it just now. He just did it subconsciously...

"Could it be that you saved her child without the intention of rewarding, so you gained more merit?" Ning Helan guessed. "

Is that so?" Fang Hui suddenly felt a little flattered.

Then he smiled. He helped someone unintentionally and solved the commission. His merit also increased. This feeling is pretty good.

Ning Helan saw Fang Hui was quite touched and said, "Since the price has increased so much, why don't you treat us to a meal?"

"No problem, order whatever restaurant you want." Fang Hui said happily.

"Do you have money?"

"No."

"Are you going to take the money from Tiandi Bank?"

"...If they accept it."

The two smiled at each other.

Ding Jie's problem was solved, Ning Helan called Ning Guohua to tell him about it. Ning Guohua was drinking happily with the locals on the grassland on the other end of the phone. After hearing this, he hummed twice.

When asked when Ning Guohua would be back, Ning Guohua said it was still early, he hadn't had enough fun, and he had only been out for a week.

Ning Helan knew that it was rare for Grandpa to go out and play, so she just reminded him to be safe and not to eat barbecue every day.

After talking too much, Ning Guohua was not very happy and thought Ning Helan was nagging.

"Okay, okay, then I won't say anything. Have fun." Ning Helan wanted to hang up the phone, but heard Ning Guohua say, "Wait a minute," "What's the matter?"

"You've finished this. There's one more thing. Do you remember that Grandpa Feng? He's the one who gave our family the recliner. Something strange seems to have happened in his house. You can go to his house these days to take a look."

Ning Helan remembered that Grandpa Feng's house was in a village in the next city. It took three hours to get there by high-speed rail. Ning Helan felt it was quite far away.

"Grandpa, can't I wait for you to come back to deal with anything?"

"I guess Old Feng's family will be in a mess when I come back. You have nothing to do during the summer vacation, right? Go and see them.

" "...I'm busy.

" "What are you busy with?"

"...playing games." "You

little brat!"

"Reading."

"When can't I read your Principles of Marxism?"

"But that's my elective, I have to take an exam..."

"Commissions pay."

"No money for this commission." "

Old Feng said he would pay."

"...How much?"

"I think it's three thousand? Your Grandpa Feng is not a stingy person..."

"Then I'll go tomorrow." Ning Helan said immediately.

"..." There was silence on the other end of the phone, and then a burst of laughter broke out .

Ning Guohua reminded Ning Helan to be careful, and then added that he should take care of Fang Hui.

"Fang Hui?" Ning Helan didn't quite understand why Grandpa had to emphasize this.

According to what Fang Hui said before, he was a lonely soul that came to his house and needed to accumulate good karma, and then stayed in his house. He had no relationship with him, so it was okay to take care of him, but...

as if he knew what Ning Helan was thinking, Ning Guohua said meaningfully: "Fang Hui is different, otherwise the underworld would not have let him come back."

"Yes, he would have been reincarnated long ago." To be honest, from this period of time, Ning Helan found that Fang Hui was not an easy person to get along with. Although she couldn't say that she disliked him, she didn't like him very much either. The main reason was that his temper and personality were quite annoying, otherwise why did the chicken brother at home always beat him.

And although Fang Hui didn't say it explicitly, Ning Helan had already started to wonder about his accumulating good karma. Normal people don't need to accumulate good karma, right?

"Xiao Lan, the gods must have their reasons for doing this."

"Gods... if there were gods, those things wouldn't have happened." Ning Helan sneered, and a trace of sadness flashed across his eyes for a moment, but he quickly suppressed the emotion in his eyes, still being the obedient and sensible grandson, "I know, grandpa, don't worry."

The matter was resolved, and Ning Helan had been thinking about something after talking to Ning Guohua just now, adding an indescribable sense of heaviness to his already indifferent mood. Fang

Hui, who was standing next to him, had a smile on his face. He was looking at his wrist happily, but he didn't expect the number to have increased so much. As soon as

Ning Helan opened the door, he saw Brother Ji standing at the door. He didn't look very happy.

"Brother Ji." Ning Helan greeted him and went back to his room without saying anything else.

Fang Hui was in a good mood at the moment, so he nodded to Brother Ji and wanted to go into the house. Unexpectedly, Brother Ji fluffed up all his hair and stared at Fang Hui.

Fang Hui didn't pay attention at first. He went to the left and was blocked. He went to the right and was blocked again.

He raised his head and looked at Brother Ji: "...What are you doing?"

"Crack!" The rooster shook his comb, making it clear that he didn't want Fang Hui to pass by.

"..." The man and the rooster stared at each other for a long time, Fang Hui didn't know what the rooster meant, "You want to fight again? I didn't say you were ugly."

"Crack!" I don't know which word stimulated the rooster, it cried and rushed over.

"Fuck!" Fang Hui quickly dodged to the side to avoid the rooster's attack. The rooster missed the attack and turned around to bite Fang Hui's leg hard.

"It hurts!" Fang Hui ran into the house in two steps, "Wait! Stop pecking! What are you crazy about?"

The rooster rushed in, spread its wings, and greeted Fang Hui's face with its claws.

Fang Hui squatted down to avoid its flying attack. The rooster stopped on the balcony and pecked at its food box with its head down.

After taking a look, Fang Hui remembered that he had promised to find chicken food for the rooster during the day.

This chicken has such a small brain, but he didn't expect it to remember things so clearly. Fang Hui frowned: "Go find it now?"

The rooster responded.

Fang Hui: ...

It's almost eleven o'clock now. It's dark outside, and Fang Hui always feels that someone is staring at him when he goes out at night. He feels a little uncomfortable.

"Can I find it for you tomorrow?" Fang Hui forced a smile that he thought was kind.

"Click!" Obviously not.

The community security guards patrol the community at regular intervals. Today, the uncle on night shift was strolling in the community with his hands behind his back. He saw a person squatting on the ground in front of him, doing something sneaky.

The security guard suddenly remembered the news he had seen before. A person with antisocial personality planted a bomb at the entrance of a kindergarten to take revenge on society, killing and injuring many people.

The security guard immediately became alert, took out a flashlight with one hand, and pressed the explosion-proof electric baton on his waist with the other hand.

"Who are you! What are you doing here!"

Fang Huiben was looking for chicken feed thrown down in the lawn during the day. He was concentrating on it. When the security guard shouted, he was so scared that he almost fell forward into the lawn.

He covered his pounding heart and looked back at the person who came: "...Uncle, what are you yelling for?"

"Who are you? What are you doing here?" The security uncle pointed the flashlight at Fang Hui's face and saw that Fang Hui was holding a bag of things in his hand, "What are you holding in your hand?!"

"Tsk." Fang Hui narrowed his eyes, stood up to avoid the glaring light of the flashlight, and handed the things in his hand out, "Look for yourself."

"Don't move, open it yourself and show me." The security uncle was quite alert.

Fang Hui had no choice but to tear open the chicken food bag, and then opened the bag to show the security uncle.

The security uncle took a step forward and saw some scattered particles inside, and an indescribable strange fragrance: "What is this?"

"Chicken feed," Fang Hui saw the suspicion on the security uncle's face, so he poured a handful into his palm, "Do you want to taste it?"

"What?" The security uncle was stunned.

"I see that you don't seem to believe it, so why don't you try it yourself?"

"You..."

"Crack!"

The chicken brother in the grass in the dark saw Fang Hui put the thing in his hand in front of the security uncle, and suddenly shouted and jumped out from the grass, pecking at Fang Hui's calf.

"Hiss, stop, stop, what are you doing?...Okay, I won't give it to you, I won't give it to you, okay?" Fang Hui speechlessly poured the chicken food back into the bag, "You're still protecting the food."

"Click!"

"Isn't this Master Ning's chicken?" The security guard recognized the chicken and his tense body obviously relaxed, "So you are from Master Ning's family."

"Yeah, who else do you think I am?" Fang Hui was very unhappy when he recalled how he was treated as a thief just now.

"How would I know? There are so many antisocial personalities now, and you are acting like a sly here. If you hadn't brought Master Ning's chicken, I would have dragged you to the security room to ask you about it." The security uncle adjusted his hat, and Fang Hui waved back, "Don't hang around here if you don't have anything to do. What time is it now?"

Fang Hui wanted to say a few more words, but saw that the security uncle turned around and went to patrol somewhere else, so he had to pout and give up.

He looked at the sky. He had just been looking for a long time. It might be almost twelve o'clock now, or it might have been twelve o'clock. The earlier it got, the more uncomfortable Fang Hui felt outside.

There were few stars in the sky today, and when the security uncle left, the surroundings were eerily quiet.

Although the street lights in the neighborhood would be on until six o'clock the next morning, Fang Hui still felt that someone was watching him in the dark. He didn't know if he was being too suspicious.

"Let's go back quickly. I suddenly feel a little cold." Fang Hui said as he walked towards Ning Guohua's house. Ji Ge trotted beside him.

"Fang Hui~"

Someone suddenly called his name. The tone was strange and the voice was unpleasant. The voice came from behind him, but Fang Hui looked back and there was nothing.

Maybe he heard it wrong, but why did he feel a chill?

It's summer now, it shouldn't be.

Fang Hui took two steps forward, "Fang Hui~," the voice rang again, and it was right behind him.

The chill just now seemed to be closer to him. Fang Hui felt a little scared. He wondered if he was really being targeted by some wandering ghost.

He quickened his pace and walked down the corridor. When he was pressing the access code, he heard a cold laugh. This time the sound was very close, almost sticking to Fang Hui's back.