Underworld Chat Group: My Hubby is King Hades

Hearing Wang Qichao's words, Ning Huan thought for a moment: "Could you think of a way to get Lin Shu's mother to come to Yanjing? I think... I might be able to approach them."

"Do you have a way?"

Wang Qichao looked at Ning Huan with some doubts.

Ning Huanxin just shook her phone with a smile, and kept laughing without speaking.

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The two of them had been talking about Zuo Xiaqu, and this meal was very slow. After coming out of the restaurant, Ning Huanxin drove Wang Qichao back to the police station.

When arriving at the door of the police station, Ning Huanxin suddenly stopped Wang Qichao.

"Uncle Wang, in fact...this matter is not within your scope of responsibility. You can leave it alone. It is such a waste of time and energy, even...something may happen at any time. Do you think it is worth it?"

What he is doing now is beyond the scope of his duties.

"If Tang Yelan and Yu Tiantian are really murdered, I have a responsibility to find the real murderers for them. It's not worth it. This is... my belief."

When a person has faith, there will be unlimited motivation.

Wang Qichao smiled faintly, then turned his head and stared at Ning Huanxin.

"Girl, it's you! You are a big star, you run around to check these things every day, what are you doing?"

Wang Qichao didn't give Ning Huanxin time to think, and he didn't want to hear the answer.

Before he finished his words, Wang Qichao turned and strode towards the courtyard of the criminal police team.

Wang Qichao's back was straight and awe-inspiring, and he disappeared into Ning Huanxin's vision step by step.

Under the scorching sun in the afternoon, the police badge at the entrance of the Criminal Police Team was shining in Yeye.

For what?

For the task? To become stronger? To find the truth? Or is it to seek justice for the dead?

Ning Huanxin was stunned by Wang Qichao's words.

She is not a messenger of justice, nor can she represent justice and kindness.

She started to do WeChat tasks, only purely...to open red envelopes.

Well, Ning Huan felt ashamed when thinking of her original intention.

It's embarrassing to say such a reason for not being tall!

but……

Today, I learned too much from Wang Qichao, and the amount of information was so great that Ning Huanxin felt that he needed to go back and sort it out.

I have to think of a way to explain it to Wang Nianping later.

Back in the apartment, Ning Huanxin took a good bath, then took out a diary from the desk and made a diagram of Zuo's affairs.

Zuo Xiaqu's parents disagree or somewhat resist Lin Shu's marriage to their family. Why?

Is it because Lin Shu had a bad background?

Or is it because... Lin Shu is not in good health, or is it because of her illness?

How serious is her illness?

Ning Huanxin drew a few question marks.

She lay down on the bed and looked at the chandelier above her head in a daze——

The tasks I used to do were all in one line, like Zhangjiazhen's affairs, Shen's affairs, and Alian's grievances.

And now this one, the thirteenth pair of eyes, it is not one thing, nor does it happen to a few specific people.

There are many people involved in this task, from Zhou Zhilin's affairs ten or twenty years ago to the present Tang Yelan and Yu Tiantian.

Tang Yelan is also involved in Shi Qiu's death, and Yu Tiantian also has a past.

even……

Even Zuo Xiaqu, who was suspected to be the real murderer behind the scenes, his family, and his story must not be simple.

It's really complicated!

Ning Huanxin rolled on the bed, then dragged across the quilt, unexpectedly... fell asleep.

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It’s the last day of March, and it’s not easy. We have reached the end of the battle, although defeat is glorious~