If this painting is really from the hand of painter xx, then I don’t know how much Bai Shaoxuan spent. Anyway, it must be a sky-high price.
There is another possibility, that is, painter xx is his father.
However, this possibility is impossible, because the painter xx is from the M country. Even if Bai Shaoxuan looks a bit mixed, he is too different from that great painter, unless he is his stepfather.
After that, she began to use her association function again.
One bloody plot after another kept playing in her brain.
"When did you want me to call?"
Zhang Mofei walked to the window and observed the terrain. It was surrounded by mountains on all sides, and the only way out was the way they came.
If you want to escape without taking the same road, you will need a helicopter.
It is better to call Pei Mochen first to report that he is safe.
Bai Shaoxuan said, "I asked the restaurant to prepare a meal for you. Let's go downstairs to make a call."
"Okay." Zhang Mofei nodded and followed Bai Shaoxuan.
Walking out of the door, Bai Shaoxuan suddenly stopped.
Zhang Mofei's footsteps also stopped, and she looked at Bai Shaoxuan in confusion, "What are you doing?"
Bai Shaoxuan looked at the bag on Zhang Mofei's shoulders and the coat on her body in a funny way.
"Aren't you hot? Put your bag down, there is no thief in the house."
The room is very warm, you can wear short-sleeved hot pants, and Zhang Mofei is also wearing a cotton coat.
My forehead was sweating and my face was red.
Zhang Mofei shook his head and replied, "I'm not hot. I'll come up and change clothes after I finish the phone call later."
"Go and change your clothes. There are many clothes in the wardrobe, all of which are new. You can choose what you like."
After Bai Shaoxuan finished speaking, he didn't give Zhang Mofei a chance to shake his head again, stretched out his hand to push her into the room, and then closed the door for her.
He leaned his head against the door frame.
A sly smile appeared in his narrow eyes.
Zhang Mofei opened the closet, and there were indeed a lot of clothes inside, including bras.
She picked out a loose black sportswear and a long-sleeved T-shirt with pockets, and quickly put them on.
Then she took out the important items from her satchel and stuffed them into her sportswear pocket.
Her hand touched the model pistol that she had just snatched from Bai Shaoxuan in the car, took it out, smiled coldly, and stuffed it into the pocket of the T-shirt she was wearing.
Sitting on the white sofa in the living room, the beautiful maid made a cup of scented tea for her and Bai Shaoxuan.
There are several petals floating on the boiled water, light red and dark red.
You can smell the faint fragrance only when you put it close to the tip of your nose, and the taste is very light when you drink it in your mouth.
Pei Mochen watched all the surveillance videos around the dessert shop. There was only a scene of Zhang Mofei entering, but no scene of her leaving the store.
He wondered if the surveillance video had been tampered with.
But he analyzed it carefully and found no traces of splicing.
The surveillance camera in the dessert shop said it broke down a few days ago.
Holding his head in his hands, he leaned back on the chair and tortured him for an hour or two.
If she had known he would have asked her to get up and go out with him in the morning.
He picked up his cell phone and dialed Zhang Mofei's number again, but still got a message that it couldn't be connected.
"Brother, how's it going?"
The door to the room was open. Lu Yifan was wearing a shirt and stopped at the door followed by his two soldiers.
Pei Mochen shook his head and wiped his face with his hands, "No phone call yet."
Lu Yifan said, "Sister Feifei's disappearance is most likely related to Bai Shaoxuan. He has a villa on the mountain in Haiyuan District. I am going to take people to search it immediately."
