Chapter 117: Nan Ke's Painting

Yang Xuanshi really didn't hear it, she said impatiently: "Don't scream, who is your sister poem?" ”

The other party sneered, "Now that you know that you have no relationship with me, it's too late, and you can't remember who I am?" That's right, Sister Shi's life is too comfortable, and I'll be able to make you think about it right away, heh! ”

Yang Xuanshi listened to this cold voice and was about to say something more, when the other party hung up the phone directly.

Soon, there was a knock on Yang Xuanshi's door, and she frowned and said, "Come in." ”

The servant took a box and said, "Miss, someone sent something just now, saying that it was for you." ”

Yang Xuanshi thought of who the person said just now that she would be able to get up immediately, and suddenly felt a chill.

"Open the box," she said. ”

After thinking about it, after Yang Xuanshi finished speaking, she was a little farther away from the box.

The maid didn't know why, but the young lady commanded, and she had to cut open the box with a knife.

"Ahh

The maid screamed, and Yang Xuanshi asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"Little ...... Miss...... There's ...... in it It's scary......"

The maid's face was pale and squeaky with fright, and Yang Xuanshi walked a few steps forward to see what was in the box.

When I got closer, there was a dead mouse in a wedding dress lying in the box, and blood was splashed on the white wedding dress.

Yang Xuanshi gritted her teeth, she was frightened because she saw the maid being frightened, so she predicted the contents of the box in advance, and eased up.

If she hadn't received the call and opened it directly, she would probably have the same reaction as the maid now, and she would have collapsed on the ground in fright.

"Go and throw it away."

Yang Xuanshi shouted, and ran to check the surveillance.

It turned out that nothing was found, and the man was wearing a mask and a hat, and it was impossible to see who it was.

On the other side, Shi Xuanmo also received a box.

For this kind of unfamiliar thing, Shi Xuanmo was very cautious and asked He Yingjie to take it to another office to see what it was.

He turned on the computer to check the surveillance, and saw that the man was wearing a fully armed hat and mask covered tightly, and he couldn't see what he looked like.

Shi Xuanmo patiently checked the route he took, entered Skynet, and traced all the way.

This person is not too stupid, and he is looking for some remote places or places with few cameras.

However, in the magic capital, especially the location of the Shi Building, which is located in the center of the city, how can he hide, Shi Xuanmo can always find him through various angles.

The man rode his motorcycle all the way to a remote suburb and disappeared from the surveillance range.

He Yingjie also checked the contents at this time and came back to recover his life.

"BOSS, inside is a bloody rat in a suit, and ......"

"What?"

"The rat was tied to a small chair."

Shi Xuanmo narrowed his eyes, raised his eyebrows, and sneered, "It seems that an old friend is back!" ”

Shi Xuanmo reported the location he had just found to He Yingjie and asked him to send someone to dress up in disguise and follow secretly, so as not to startle the snake.

"Yes."

He Yingjie was ordered to arrange it immediately, and for those who wanted to calculate the boss, He Yingjie also wanted to see how brave he was.

Thinking of something, Shi Xuanmo checked the other surveillances to see where the person had been.

Seeing that he only went to Yang Xuan's poet's house, he was relieved.

However, regardless of whether the man was looking for the witch spirit or not, he still had to tell the witch spirit about it and let her pay attention.

CM: If you receive a strange delivery lately, don't open it.

Wu Ling didn't reply to the message for a while during the rehearsal, Shi Xuanmo thought about it, and asked the deputy captain of the bodyguard to check the situation in F Zhou.

*

After Zhou Ziyun sent the message, she quickly got a reply from the person, asking her to give her something at the school gate.

Zhou Ziyun rushed to the school gate, she is now alone, and her reputation is getting worse and worse, and no one pays attention to her.

However, in this way, it is convenient for her to do some things.

When I arrived at the school gate, an inconspicuous woman stepped forward and said to Zhou Ziyun, "Miss, this is what your mother brought to you." ”

An ordinary non-woven bag, after Zhou Ziyun took it, she replied: "Okay, I know." ”

After taking the bag, Zhou Ziyun didn't look at it, turned around and went back to school.

The woman soon left the school, and no one paid attention to it, let alone discovered it.

After Zhou Ziyun returned to the dormitory, she was the only one who took out a bottle from the bag and hid it in her lockbox.

On the other side, after the witch spirit finished rehearsing, he saw the message sent by Shi Xuanmo and replied with a good word.

In the blink of an eye, I thought that there was no reason not to go to the hotel after this rehearsal, and I didn't know why I was a little nervous.

After Zheng Jun walked over, he said, "Wu Ling, I didn't expect you to have such a good memory, and you can remember all the lines such a good time." ”

Wu Ling smiled: "You are not bad, you will remember it after two or three times." ”

Li Tong ran over and interjected: "I'll remember it once I do!" The senior class leader doesn't praise me? ”

Wu Ling said angrily: "You only have a few lines? ”

Li Tong said: "Alas, I want to be a tree without lines, but it's a pity that people are beautiful and have a good bearing, and when I become someone's mother, this charm is really helpless!" ”

"Besides, believe it or not, I suggested to Mr. Li, satisfy you, and let you be a tree in front of the grave."

"Okay, okay, I'm not going to say it, it's just that I want to laugh at the thought of being your mommy, hahaha......"

Witch Spirit: "......"

Zheng Jun also laughed, and this scene happened to be seen by Zhou Ziyun, who came over secretly.

She clenched her fists, and sure enough, with the witch spirit there, Zheng Jun would surround her.

Zhou Ziyun snorted coldly, she couldn't stumble for a few days anyway, let her get out of her way first.

Shi Xuanmo was busy with work here, and seeing that the time was about the same, he drove to the hotel.

He had already figured out which room to use in his heart, and when he thought of what Chu Xinyi had prepared in the afternoon, he felt a hint of sweetness in his heart.

After entering the hotel lobby, Shi Xuanmo was attracted by a painting in the lobby, which was an abstract painting.

Shi Xuanmo approached and saw that the name of this painting was 'Nan Ke A Dream', signed Nan Ke.

It is quite difficult to use abstract art to show the artistic conception that life is like a dream, and wealth is impermanent, but this painting is handled very well.

Shi Xuanmo liked this painting very much.

He asked, "Can you reach this painter?" I want to buy a few of her paintings. ”

Chu Xinyi raised her eyebrows, glanced at Du Ruo, and said playfully: "You can contact it, how many more do you have to buy?" Nan Ke doesn't paint it often, and the price of a painting is very high. ”

"I'll double the market price, as long as there is a painting."

"Do you always like this painter?"

Shi Xuanmo thought of the events of that day, and replied without concealment: "Jiang Liu'er asked Ling'er for the painting she liked, and the painting was painted by Nan Ke, I want to buy a few more for her." ”

When he knew that Jiang Liu'er took away the painting that Wu Ling liked, Shi Xuanmo asked someone to find out where Nan Ke's painting was sold.

Unfortunately, this painter is rarely sold, and it is not easy to sell only those who sell.

"Oh, it's because Xiaoling likes it! Okay, I'll let you know when I'm done. ”

Chu Xinyi hooked her lips and smiled a little ill-willed, Shi Xuanmo always felt that something was wrong.

However, there was something more important tonight, so Shi Xuanmo didn't stay, and went to the room he chose, and he had to add some more decorations.

The witch spirit crept in, looking around.

Chu Xinyi shouted: "Don't look at it, it's already here." ”

Wu Ling glared at her for a moment, and said angrily, "Who looked at him." ”

As soon as she arrived at the front desk, Chu Xinyi hooked Wu Ling over and asked, "How many paintings do you have in your studio?" ”

"What's wrong?"

"Some people want to buy more pictures at the price of double escorts."

Wu Ling smiled: "Which one is wronged? ”

Chu Xinyi touched her nose, not knowing if Wu Ling would beat her when the time came.