Foolish: Okay, I get it.

Ning Huanxin returned a message to the unjustly deceased ghost, and then, the unjustly deceased ghost sent a large piece of news to Ning Huanxin. It was all his wife's information, and some were about the unjustly deceased himself.

It turns out that the name of the unjust dead ghost is Tian Anmu.

This name would make Ning Huan think of an elegant and stable man, wondering what the unjust dead brother looks like?

After eating lunch, Ning Huanxin followed the address given to him by Tian Anmu and opened the navigation directly.

After driving for more than an hour in the urban area of ​​Donghai City, Ning Huanxin finally reached the destination on the navigation-Twilight Anran Hotel.

This name...

At first glance, I know that the owner of the hotel is a literary youth.

The hotel is very large, with more than 20 floors, and it is very close to the beach. It is really a well-located resort hotel with sea views.

Ning Huanxin parked the car at the entrance of the hotel, and a doorman immediately came to help her with luggage and help her park the car.

Is the service good?

Ning Huanxin supported the big sunglasses on his face and walked slowly into the hotel lobby. The lobby had a small and fresh style, because it was close to the seaside, and the air seemed to have the salty taste of the light sea.

Because it is now the end of summer vacation, there are not as many tourists in the hotel as in summer, and it is not a weekend today.

Therefore, few tourists stayed in, and soon arrived at Ning Huanxin.

"Miss, is there an online reservation?"

The receptionist of the hotel smiled and asked sweetly.

"No."

Ning Huanxin shook his head: "I book now, do I have a room?"

"Some lady, are you alone? What room price do you want? We have standard rooms, single rooms, and business suites here."

"I want to reserve a room on the top floor."

Ning Huanxin smiled and spoke slowly.

Hearing her words, the receptionist's face changed slightly, and his smile was a little stiff: "Sorry miss, the top floor of our hotel is a private place, and it is not reserved."

"Then is your boss here? I want to talk to her."

"This……"

The female receptionist hesitated for a moment and glanced at Ning Huanxin. Although she was wearing sunglasses, she was well dressed and looked very decent.

The receptionist did not dare to hesitate and immediately called his boss.

"Miss, wait a moment, I will contact our boss."

"Ok."

Ning Huanxin nodded.

After a few minutes, a slender figure walked out of the elevator.

She was a woman in her early forties. Although she was no longer young, she was well maintained and looked gentle and virtuous.

"Lady boss, this is the young lady!"

The receptionist in the lobby nodded at the middle-aged woman, and then turned to look at Ning Huanxin: "Miss, this is our lady boss."

"Ok."

Ning Huanxin turned his face and smiled at the woman in front of him: "Are you...Bai Yiran?"

Bai Yiran was stunned for a moment and nodded: "I am, may I ask if you are..."

"I am Tian Anmu's friend."

Ning Huanxin whispered lightly, his eyes behind the sunglasses stared at Bai Yiran's face unblinking.

Sure enough, Bai Yiran was stunned when she heard Ning Huanxin mention her deceased husband, and then looked at her with some surprise: "I know all those friends of Lao Tian, ​​I don't know Miss you...when did you meet Lao Tian? "

"By chance, it's just a coincidence."

Ning Huanxin smiled at Bai Yiran: "You are Brother Tian's wife, I call you sister-in-law, don't you mind?"

"do not mind."

Bai Yiran shook his head gently.