Dear Commander-in-Chief

Number 31 is coming!

Yoruichi: "It was found out that someone hired thugs on the street to do this. Those people didn't know Miss Xinxin at all. So, their purpose is still a bit puzzling."

It’s more than puzzling!

It’s simply inconsistent with common sense!

Xiao Ning frowned tightly.

He kidnapped a small employee of a law firm for no reason, and he also used Bai's name.

It might be said that it was framed to frame the Bai family, but for a large company like the Bai family, what kind of frame-up is this?

It may be said that she wants to take revenge on Qiu Xinxin, but a girl like Qiu Xinxin with simple social relations has no enemies at all.

I can't figure it out at all.

There's no sense in it.

Fortunately, Qiu Xinxin was fine and could rest in the hospital for observation.

Xiao Ning has been busy all morning and sees that the time is almost up: "Xinxin, I'm going to get you some lunch and bring it back. What do you want to eat?"

Qiu Xinxin, a foodie, immediately perked up when she heard about the food: "Ning Ning, I just want to eat the northern and southern apricot and fig soup, peach gum stewed bird's nest and prawn stuffed sea cucumber that you and your uncle treated us to at XXX last time. …”

Xiao Ning smiled: "Except for the soup, these are all fat products and are not good for your bone recovery. We will eat them after you are discharged from the hospital. I'd better make you some light porridge and side dishes."

"Woo! Can I have abalone porridge then..."

"No."

"Woo!"

Xiao Ning went out to choose dishes for Qiu Xinxin.

She didn't go far, and chose a few exquisite side dishes at a famous teahouse near the hospital.

While waiting, the teahouse was noisy. It turned out that an advertising team appeared on the street outside. Each person held a huge banner and shouted funny cross talk over and over again while shouting slogans to sell advertising.

It was hard to hear the crowd, but the numbers were very clear.

"81..."

It seems to be the phone number of some business.

Everyone in the teahouse was attracted by the funny cross talk advertisement.

Xiao Ning didn't care at first, but the string of numbers kept drilling into her ears like magic. She just felt a little familiar, as if she had heard it somewhere, but she couldn't place it.

By the time the food she ordered arrived and was packed, she was already feeling a little dizzy.

Back in the ward, while eating with Qiu Xinxin, she talked about the advertising sideshow on the street, just treating it as a joke.

Who knew that as they were talking, there was suddenly another noise in the corridor outside the ward: "Look, look, inflatable airplane!"

"No, it's a hot air balloon, right?"

"Oh, is that a confession balloon? Look at the words printed on it."

"It seems like a password..."

Xiao Ning and Qiu Xinxin both followed the voice and looked out the window. Sure enough, a large artificial hot air balloon passed by the window and floated upward steadily and slowly. It was quite exaggerated.

There are numbers printed on the balloons.

"81..." Qiu Xinxin read out the numbers one by one, "What is this? Ningning, do you think it's really a confession balloon? Who would be so stupid as to give such an exaggerated balloon to a girl? It's so embarrassing. It’s very wasteful, okay? It’s better to give it as a gift that can be pleasing to the eye in the room for a month..."

Qiu Xinxin muttered, and there was no movement behind her.

"Ningning?" When she looked back, she was shocked, "Ningning, what's wrong with you? Why do you look so ugly?"

Xiao Ning, who had just been serving her dishes and urging her to eat more, now had a face that was paler than that of a fracture patient. There were beads of sweat on her forehead, and her big eyes were staring at the hot weather outside the window. The balloons and lip color have even faded away...