Underworld Chat Group: My Hubby is King Hades

Ning Huanxin's attitude was very sincere. When she thought that she had so much money, Yu Ye couldn't help but nodded in the end.

"Then... trouble you, I will return it to you in the future, and I will definitely return it twice."

The monks cultivated cultivation base, character, and cause and effect.

Yuye actually understood in her heart that meeting Ning Huanxin and becoming friends is far from simple, and there may be deeper bonds in the future.

Fate...

It has always been an undeniable existence.

…………

Ning Huanxin sent Yuye downstairs and took a lot of money for her.

In fact, after sending away Yuye, Ning Huanxin kept staring at her bank card in a daze——

Now this society is really amazing.

The real monk, in order to cultivate, cultivate the body and cultivate the mind, one by one poor jingle, such as Yang A Nuan, and elm leaves.

But those so-called masters are all wealthy, sought after by countless people, and spent a lot of money, only asking the master to give him advice.

"Hey."

Ning Huanxin sighed, turned around and walked towards the apartment. Who knew that he saw Zuo Xiaqu before taking a few steps.

He came again.

"Doctor Zuo."

Ning Huan called out and quickly followed Zuo Xiaqu's figure.

Hearing Ning Huanxin's voice, Zuo Xiaqu was taken aback for a moment, then subconsciously stopped, waiting for her for a while.

"Miss Ning?"

Zuo Xiaqu looked at Ning Huanxin, with a complicated smile on her face: "I watched the live webcast yesterday, um, it's pretty good."

Ning Huanxin:...

Is your tone complimenting me?

"It turns out that Doctor Zuo is also concerned about entertainment gossip!"

Ning Huanxin said as she walked into the apartment.

"As a psychologist, we naturally want to look at everything, understand everything, and keep up with fashion trends, so that any patient and patient of any age can live in Hlod."

Zuo Xiaqu smiled faintly as he spoke.

He looked really normal, and he didn't seem to be an ill-conceived person at all.

but……

By the way, he was the one who had the most contact with Tang Yelan and Yu Tiantian before they both committed suicide by jumping off the building.

"what happened?"

Ning Huanxin kept looking at herself. Zuo Xiaqu asked her suddenly.

"Doctor Zuo, you are a psychiatrist, then look at... Am I sick?"

Ning Huanxin suddenly looked at Zuo Xiaqu and asked with a serious look.

"what?"

Zuo Xiaqu was taken aback and looked at Ning Huanxin.

"Miss Ning, are you kidding me?"

Zuo Xiaqu looked at Ning Huanxin with gleaming eyes: "I think Miss Ning, you are normal, stop kidding."

"is it?"

Hearing Zuo Xia's words, Ning Huanxin's eyes suddenly darkened: "But...I can hell."

She muttered softly: "Yu Tiantian's ghost, Tang Yelan's ghost, and so many ghosts! I saw it."

Ning Huanxin turned his head and looked behind Zuo Xiaqu.

"Just...behind you."

Rao is Zuo Xiaqu has always been very calm, and her mental state is extremely good, but suddenly she can't help but change slightly when she hears Ning Huanxin's words.

"Miss Ning, stop joking."

"I'm not kidding."

Ning Huanxin still looked nervously at Zuo Xiaqu's back, and the expression on his face was very complicated, as if there was a trace of complexity and confusion in panic.

"Doctor Zuo, am I sick? This must be an illusion, a delusion, right?"

Ning Huanxin suddenly stretched out her hand and grabbed Zuo Xiaqu's arm.

Zuo Xiaqu wanted to break free, but found that the girl in front of her had amazing strength!

I couldn't break free of her restraint!