The person on the phone was visibly disturbed for a moment.

After a few seconds, a man's cold voice came, "Ning Xiang." ”

His voice trembled, as if he was trying to restrain some emotion.

"Brother Jinxi."

On the side of the incense, it was suddenly as quiet as a vacuum.

On the other side of Jinxi, there was an empty clang.

Not long after, the sound of the waves was heard.

Next comes silence.

Silent.

No one spoke.

This kind of emptiness stems from the fact that Jinxi doesn't know why Ning Xiang apologized.

"I'm sorry. I know I interrupted your honeymoon and apologize to my sister-in-law as well. Ning Xiang was silent for a long time before she suddenly spoke.

The frightened Jinxi brought the phone closer to her ear, and it seemed to be closer to Ning Xiang.

"Hi, what's there to be sorry about. You just bother. ”

Ning Xiang let out a rare laugh.

"The Maldives is beautiful, isn't it?" Ning Xiang has something to ask for, it is not good to speak directly, and simply say a few words. Her rash harassment and misregard for outsiders will still arouse the minds of her brother and sister-in-law.

"Of course, you'll be here next time. Oh, I'll take some videos of you and send them over. Jinxi didn't think there was anything wrong with what he said.

didn't think about what it was like for Yu Yi, who had already dressed and came behind him, to hear these words.

I didn't notice that the person was already behind me.

I don't care what Yu Yi thinks.

Jinxi was engrossed in every subtle voice on the phone and didn't want to miss a single detail.

"Thank you, brother. I don't think there is anyone to ask for except my brother, so I called you. ”

"Hey, that's okay. It's all said that I won't bother. Our honeymoon is nothing more than eating, drinking, and having fun. ”

"Actually, I, I ......"

The call quality is very good, and even the sound and frequency of the person's breathing can be heard clearly.

"What's so hard about it?" If you can calculate the air currents, the air is dead for at least 60 seconds after the pleasantries.

After the two resumed talking, there was a pause for a long time before the air was activated.

"Brother Jinxi, are you still a detective?" After a while, Ning Xiang spat out a soft voice.

But listening to it from the phone, Ning Xiang was weak, her voice was a little hoarse, and her voice was nasal.

"Yes. What do you want me to help you investigate? ”

"Brother Jinxi, yesterday, I remembered a lot of things." Ning Xiang didn't answer Jinxi's question, but sighed softly, "Brother, do you know, where is the Liang family's cemetery?" Is there a sea of white flowers there? ”

Hearing that Ning Xiang would be broken, and thinking that everything was a dream, Jinxi suspected that it was caused by a borderline personality.

"The cemetery is 50 kilometers outside the outskirts of Beicheng, where there is no sea of flowers, but there is a large woodland, and there is a lake outside the woodland, which is said to have a good scenery and is a suitable place for the deceased to rest."

"Yes, yes? Is there a place in this world suitable for the dead? It's really good that after people die, they can be buried in a beautiful place. I was also worried about whether my mother would be too lonely in the cold soil. ”

"Ning Xiang, don't embarrass yourself."

Since Jinxi removed all the eyeliners, plans, and methods set up for her mother's revenge, she has not collected any more information, and the power of surveillance has been cut.

So I don't know how Ning Xiang knew about the cemetery and Zhang Yue's death.

There is no such thing as an airtight wall.

Grandpa Liang and Jinmo wanted to hide it for a while, but they couldn't hide it forever.

The firewood is already under the prey, the fire is ready, just waiting for a flashpoint to ignite it all.

And this ignition point is near.

Jinxi realized that Ning Xiang already knew everything.

But where do you know?

The only thing Jinxi was afraid of was that Jinmo woke up.

Jinmo shouldn't have woken up yet, right?

Thinking of this, Jinxi wanted to confirm, "Did Jinmo tell you?" When you think about my aunt's hydrophobia, I'm relieved. I went to ask you that day, and you didn't remember, and it scared me. ”

Ning Xiang is not ready to talk about Jinmo.