Mo Wensheng rummaged carefully on the two beds, but found nothing. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

This place must have been searched by the police, and it is estimated that even if there are any clues, they have been taken away, and Mo Wensheng has long been prepared to backfire in vain.

He didn't want to waste any more time here, so he raised his feet and was about to walk out of the door, and the moment he turned around, his eyes saw that there seemed to be a few strange scratches on the wall of the bed on Monday, which were different and shallow, and it was difficult for people to notice.

Hurriedly stopped, leaned forward to watch.

The few marks on the white wall were very special, and Mo Wensheng guessed that this should have been scratched with his fingernails, otherwise it would not be so awkward and casual.

Although the scratches are crooked, they can be vaguely seen to be spelled into a few words.

You can really trade with your soul!

Mo Wensheng lightly opened his thin lips and read this sentence, but it shocked his own heart.

Soul? Exchange? Is it because she exchanged her soul for something that she didn't have when she died?

So how did she do it, who did she trade with, and what did she get in exchange for to pay this price? And what does the person who got her soul want to do?

All kinds of questions lingered in Mo Wensheng's heart, like a mess entangled together, and he couldn't find an answer.

It seems that the girl's recent whereabouts and contacts are to be investigated in detail, Mo Wensheng thought in his heart and walked out of the girls' dormitory.

This can be regarded as a small gain, at least knowing the real cause of their death.

Yang Xiaoding, on the other side, waited outside Mo Wenya's classroom for more than ten minutes before the bell rang.

Groups of students crowded out of the classroom, among which Mo Wenya, who was carrying two tall black bodyguards, was particularly eye-catching.

As soon as she saw Yang Xiaoding's figure, she hurriedly quickened her pace and walked over.

"Why do you bring bodyguards with you to class!" Yang Xiaoding obediently let Mo Wenya take his arm, ignoring the envious gaze of the male student behind him, the disbelief of the female student, and the angry gaze of the bodyguard, turned around and walked out.

Hehe, this is the winner in life!

"The logo on his clothes doesn't seem to be a famous brand!" Girl A said.

"Isn't he very good-looking, what does our school flower with above the top of the eye like about him?" Girl B said.

"Maybe they're invisible rich!" Girl C retorted.

"I'm rubbing, this kid is so lucky, he just got our school flower away, where did it come from!" Boy A complained indignantly.

"I know, I know, that man is Yang Xiaoding, the anchor of hell!" Boy B said mysteriously.

"I'm going, no wonder I feel familiar, I like Yang Xiaoding so much, I knew I went up to ask for an autograph just now." C boy looked remorseful.

The girls' faces were confused, and the boys' faces were full of adoration after the two disappeared around the corner of the corridor.

"It's not that Ding Ziku, who always comes to pester me, annoyed to death, in order to study quietly, I have to bring bodyguards." Mo Wenya pouted and said, with undisguised disgust in her eyes.

"That idiot still dares to come, why don't you tell me, he didn't do anything to you!" Yang Xiaoding asked with a dark face.

I even dare to think about my sister's paper, it seems that the soul is sincerely looking for death!

"Don't worry, I asked the bodyguard to beat him twice, and it didn't show up for a few days." Mo Wenya smiled narrowly and said.

"Well done, this kind of person doesn't beat him and doesn't have a long memory!" Yang Xiaoding praised.

"Well, I watched your live broadcast last time, it's quite scary, but it's really amazing to be able to beat Kim Sunghyuk, who is so popular, and many girls in our school are obsessed with him!" Mo Wenya looked at Yang Xiaoding with starry eyes, with a look of adoration.

This little look, this little face, instantly made Yang Xiaoding cute, don't want it, and his heart is about to be melted.

couldn't help but reach out and rub Mo Wenya's long hair, and said proudly: "It's all trivial, your man has more powerful skills!" ”

Your man, the three words domineering and intimate rushed into Mo Wenya's heart, and struck a heavy blow, making her shy, this guy's cheek is really thick, this kind of thing is said.

"What nonsense, ignore you." Mo Wenya blushed and said with a pretending to be angry.

"Okay, okay, I won't talk about it, your school has been too dangerous lately, you have to take care of yourself, don't leave the visual range of the bodyguards." Before Mei Paper was really angry, Yang Xiaoding quickly changed the topic and advised softly.

"I know!" Mo Wenya assured.

Her heart is sweet at the moment, and her lover's careful care makes her very useful.

Yang Xiaoding, who had a large sum of money, very generously invited his sister to go to a high-end restaurant.

Had a lovely and warm lunch.

After that, the two went to the movies together and went shopping, and Yang Xiaoding personally sent Mo Wenya back to Canada, and then left satisfied.

He first called tens of thousands of yuan to his parents who were far away from his hometown, and in the past few years of graduation and work, his income has been very small, and he has never bought anything for the two old people.

For this reason, Yang's mother also called over to inquire where Yang Xiaoding's money came from, and whether it was obtained through improper channels, which made Yang Xiaoding smile bitterly and explained several times, before the old man reluctantly hung up the phone.

When he returned to his hut, it was already seven o'clock in the evening, and Mo Wensheng was about to smash things, so he didn't give Yang Xiaoding a good face after he entered the door.

"Didn't you just let you see if Xiaoya was safe, why did everyone disappear in one afternoon, do you know how long I waited?" Mo Wensheng said dissatisfiedly.

"Hehe, I've dealt with a little personal matter, I'll come back quickly if this is not resolved!" Yang Xiaoding explained with a smile.

He didn't dare to say that he was dating Mo Wenya, otherwise the brother-in-law in front of him would come up and fight with him.

"Okay, I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you, have you found anything?" Mo Wensheng asked.

"No, Xiaoya, she doesn't know those two girls, she knows a limited amount of things, and most of them are hearsay." Yang Xiaoding walked to the sofa and sat down, and nested comfortably inside.

Emma, I'm really tired, I'm not feeling well, I've been busy all afternoon, and I don't feel like anything outside, but when I get home and relax, sleepiness comes over.

"I noticed something strange." Mo Wensheng told Yang Xiaoding about the scratches on the wall of the bedroom and his own guess. (To be continued.) )