In the early morning, the fog is hazy.
After talking to Jian Yunyi on the phone, Ning Huanxin was in a bad mood. She opened the window and felt a burst of cold air.
The cold outside didn't calm her down.
Ning Huanxin simply put on her clothes and shoes and went out.
"Dong dong dong!"
She knocked hard on the door of 1302 next door.
"Dong dong dong!"
A strong knock on the door echoed in the corridor.
"Crunch".
Finally, the door was knocked open by Ning Huanxin. Li Chongzhen, still wearing a white nightgown, looked at Ning Huanxin with doubtful eyes.
"Miss Ning, is something wrong?"
Li Chongzhen looked down at Ning Huanxin and asked in a low voice.
Ning Huanxin suddenly raised her face and looked at Li Chongzhen: "Something happened to Li Huafei."
After hearing Ning Huanxin's words, Li Chongzhen remained unchanged and looked at her inexplicably.
"Li Huafei is dead!"
Ning Huanxin raised her voice involuntarily. She didn't believe that Li Chongzhen could remain indifferent. Unfortunately...
"oh."
Li Chongzhen nodded, with a nonchalant look on his face: "She had long expected this day when she joined the Cold Case Division Three."
"She is from your family and your relative. Are you so indifferent?"
Ning Huanxin felt uncomfortable and originally wanted to talk to Li Chongzhen, but now it seemed that they didn't seem to have a common language at all.
"I have left the Li family a long time ago and have nothing to do with them. Besides, life and death are impermanent. People around us will always die. As a monk, we should have been accustomed to this. If we practice against heaven, Taoism is ruthless! My parents, my relatives, even my descendants, many people died in front of me. I have lived for hundreds of years, and I have seen more dead people... than you eat rice."
Li Chongzhen looked at Ning Huanxin, and his tone was still so calm and indifferent: "If you can't even see life and death, how can you practice? How can you compete with heaven?"
"Ah."
Hearing Li Chongzhen's words, Ning Huanxin smiled coldly: "What if... the person who died was very important to you, or... was your true love? You can't even save your true love's life! What kind of cultivation are you talking about! What kind of Taoism are you practicing! "
"shut up!"
Ning Huanxin's words stung Li Chongzhen and touched his reverse scales. Almost at this moment, the aura on Li Chongzhen suddenly became violent, and even his eyes were filled with murderous intent.
This aura is very strong!
The momentum alone made Ning Huanxin take a step back.
"Junior Sister Huanxin!"
"Owner!"
At this time, Mo Yu and Mo Xiao, who sensed the movement, also rushed out. One on the left and the other on the right, they protected Ning Huanxin.
"I'm fine."
Ning Huanxin sighed and looked at Li Chongzhen at the door.
Perhaps knowing that he had lost his composure, Li Chongzhen also restrained his momentum and looked at Ning Huanxin with complicated eyes.
"Miss Ning, how can everything in this world be perfect? In the future... you will understand."
After saying that, Li Chongzhen turned around and closed the door.
"Master, he..."
Mo Xiao looked at the closed door and then at Ning Huanxin.
"fine."
Ning Huanxin sighed: "A friend passed away just now. I might be in a bad mood, so... It's okay. You don't need to worry about me. I'll just go downstairs and take a walk!"
As Ning Huanxin said this, she quietly turned around and walked toward the elevator entrance.
"Owner… "
Mo Xiao wanted to catch up, but was held back by Mo Yu on the side.
"Ran Huanxin, please be alone."
Mo Yu could tell that Ning Huanxin was smart, kind and talented. The only shortcoming... was that she was too young and had little experience.
There are many things that she has not experienced or is currently experiencing.
"She will grow slowly and slowly become stronger."