Chapter 151 Art Club

Zuoqiu motioned to the referee, turned off the stage and walked quickly to the players' seat. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Iza Sakura was thrown on the stage by a person and smiled awkwardly.

Zuoqiu walked back to the bench almost half-rushed. Pushed the door in, and saw that only Mo Hao was standing on the side.

"What about Xia Han?"

"Ran away."

Let you see it, you let it go? Zuo Qiu frowned, and his questioning eyes swept over Mo Hao. Mo Hao coughed lightly and stepped forward.

"Boss...... I don't know ...... saying."

"Say."

“…… Treat women like a company......"

Zuoqiu frowned,

"What do you mean?"

“…… Meaning...... Be brainy. ”

Zuo Qiu was stunned for a moment, and a punch slammed into Mo Hao's shoulder.

"You kid! Hurt me. ”

"Boss...... Just now, when Miss Xia was here, her body was shaking all the time, and she even cried later. ”

"Crying?"

Zuoqiu put away his smile and his brows gradually furrowed. Mo Hao's face also became serious, he was silent for a moment, and took out his mobile phone.

"Earlier today, I heard some girls discussing the campus online about Iza Sakura and Natsuhan, so I went to look it up. A few days ago, some of the content was suspected to have been deleted. I tried to adjust the IP address, and it turned out that there were some posts that Isawa had posted. ”

Iza Sakura actually played the trick on Xia Han?

"Find out about this. If it's really what Iza Sakura did......"

"Okay. In addition......"

"What did you find?"

"Xia Han seems to be renting a house recently."

"I see."

Zuoqiu's face darkened, he turned around and picked up his bag, pushed the door and left.

Xia Han walked back to the dormitory alone. Pushing the door in, Xiao Youlin saw Xia Han's lost soul, and she was angry and anxious.

"Iza Sakura bullied you? Where is she? I'm looking for her! ”

"No Youlin!"

Seeing that Youlin rolled up his sleeves and was about to rush out of the door, Xia Han hurriedly ran over and grabbed Xiao Youlin. Turning to look at the tears in Xia Han's eyes, You Lin couldn't wait to beat Xia Han to death directly at that moment!

"What's the cry without you! Are you so cowardly? What are you afraid of? ”

"I'm just cowardly! I'm just scared! No one will value me anyway, no one will care how I am! But you're my only friend, and I don't want them to hurt you......"

"What are you talking about......"

Youlin's nose was sour, she gently hugged Xia Han, and her warm fingers wiped away the tears on Xia Han's face. Xia Han blinked and squeezed out a smile.

"Okay, Youlin, it's nothing. I'm fine. ”

Xia Han tried to calm himself down. Pretending that nothing had happened, sit on the bed and turn on the computer. The pain in her heart that she couldn't release, she needed to divert her attention.

Suddenly, I felt the business card in my pocket.

"Art" club.

Xia Han took out his mobile phone and dialed the number on it.

"Greetings, valued members. Call "ART" and the club address will be sent to your mobile phone. Thanks for the call, please hang up. ”

Is this hang-up?

Xia Han was a little baffled. Suddenly, a message came up on the phone with an address written on it.

Half an hour later, Xia Han stood in the place described on the address.

In the basement of a commercial office building, there is such a huge basement. If I didn't know the address, I'm afraid no one would have found it.

The entire basement is decorated like a huge palace in the dark night, and the Gothic decoration style makes Xia Han instantly feel like he is in 14th century France.

As soon as the door was opened, a waiter wearing a Renaissance demon mask stepped forward. Without saying much, he led Xia Han through the void passage.