Underworld Chat Group: My Hubby is King Hades Chapter 24: 24: Ten years of life and death are boundless (14)

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"Sister Ning, Sister Ning, what are you doing?"

Zhang Yan's voice suddenly came from her ear, and when Ning Huan came back to her senses, she found that she had taken off her shoes and got into the water.

The water was so cold, the air-conditioning coming up from the soles of the feet made Ning Huanxin's limbs cold.

Suddenly, she had a feeling.

Although this is the memory world ten years ago, if she died here, then she would really never go back...

"Come up."

At this time, Jiang Lixing on the shore suddenly stretched out his hand to Ning Huanxin.

Ning Huanxin put her hand on his big hand, his hand is really warm.

Take Ning Huanxin onto the shore, Jiang Lixing looked at her soaked trouser legs: "Let’s go back today, it’s so cold, you will catch a cold."

Although the surrounding flowers and plants are still luxuriant, they still cannot change the reality that it is already autumn at this time.

Nothing can be changed.

Ning Huanxin looked back at the clear and cold river water——

What happened in this river?

What are you trying to tell me?

The three drove back to the town quickly, and none of them mentioned anything about the river.

Zhang Yan knew that Ning Huanxin didn't bring a change of clothes, so she pulled her into her room directly.

This is the first time Ning Huanxin has entered Zhang Yan's room. The little girl's room is tidy and clean, full of girls' hearts.

Seeing the posters of Qin Su on the wall, Ning Huanxin recalled: "Yanzi, you are a fan of Qin Su!"

"Well, yes, yes."

Hearing what Ning Huanxin said, Zhang Yan's face suddenly turned red: "Sister Ning, Qin Su... is he really okay?"

Seeing Zhang Yan staring at Zhang Yan with big watery eyes and looking very caring, Ning Huan couldn’t help but smile: “He’s all right, he will probably be back tomorrow, but it’s you, Yanzi, you are Don’t... like Qin Su?"

"No, no!"

Hearing what Ning Huanxin said, Zhang Yan immediately shook her head desperately: "Sister Ning, change your clothes, I will help you find clothes!"

Speaking of Zhang Yan, she walked aside and opened the closet. When she was looking for clothes, Ning Huanxin had already taken off her trousers, and her gaze fell somewhere in the closet. Ning Huanxin frowned and her gaze immediately became serious.

She saw Zhang Yan's closet. There was a sweater, burgundy red. It looked like it was hand-knitted. The style was very special and beautiful.

Of course, the most important thing is that this is a men's sweater!

Aunt Zhang and Zhang Yan's mother and daughter are dependent on each other. I heard that Aunt Zhang's husband died of a sudden illness ten years ago, which means that there are only their mother and daughter in this family, and there is no man!

So, who is this men's sweater for?

"Sister Ning, wear this one, it should be long enough, I washed it, you can rest assured that it is very clean!"

At this time, Zhang Yan had closed the closet and took a pair of trousers to Ning Huanxin.

"Well, thank you Yanzi."

The smile on Ning Huanxin's face is a bit reluctant--

Ten years later, Qin Su became a monk.

Ten years later, there is no such person as Zhang Yan in Zhangjia Town, only the proprietress is guarding the small hotel.

Although she doesn't want to make the worst guess, Ning Huanxin knows that sometimes the last thing we want to see is often the final truth...

The day passed quickly. Ning Huanxin was lying in bed at night thinking about Zhang Yan and Qin Su, and fell asleep thinking about her.

Ning Huanxin thought that she would still dream, dreaming of the female ghost buried alive or everything in the river, but this night was very quiet, and she slept till dawn.