Chapter 259
The bus time is long, but it is too fast for Bella Kinson.
“Here we are.” Yang Feng patted her head, like a little sister: “Let’s go.”
Bella Kinson nodded obediently, followed Yang Feng out of the car, and went to the gate of the art exhibition to tell them to ask for tickets.
“Do you want tickets for the exhibition preview?” Yang Feng raised his eyebrows in surprise.
The guard nodded, “Yes.”
Yang Feng looked down at Bella Kinson and asked, “Do you have a ticket?”
Bella Kinson shakes her head.
Yang Feng took the kettle to her and squinted around. “I’ll ask where to buy a ticket. You can stand here and wait for me.”
“Good.”
After Yang Feng left, Bella Kinson went to the side step and squatted down, holding the kettle in her hands, waiting for Yang Feng to buy a ticket.
Suddenly, a strange man appeared in front of Bella Kinson, and the shadow cast on Bella Kinson, covering her in the shadow.
Bella Kinson raised her head in confusion. When she saw the man in front of her, she swallowed excitedly: “You… You… Why are you here?”
The man showed a mysterious smiling face, his charming peach blossom eyes blinked, he wore a mask below, and his forefinger was placed between his lips, making a silent gesture.
Bella Kinson looked around nervously, wondering if he was afraid of being recognized, and nodded.
The man hooked his finger to her again, pointing to the position of the side door.
Bella Kinson nodded to follow, excited and excited.
Until he followed the man to the garage, the man opened the door and let her in.
Bella Kinson stopped alertly and looked at the empty parking lot. She was a little nervous: “Painter Chen, where do you want to take me? I came to see the exhibition.”
When the man in front saw that she didn’t get on the car, he began to speak. His voice was a little hoarse through the mask: “Aren’t you Mary Kinson’s sister?”
The sound is different from that in the video. It is rough.
Bella Kinson held the kettle and his palm was hot, “Well, you’re not a painter Chen, are you?”
The man turned around, and his peach eyes were suffused with a dark light: “Don’t you look at me like me?”
“I can only see your eyes, and… Why did the painter Chen want to see me alone?”
Bella Kinson likes Chen Ran and thinks he is very powerful. She is very excited to see the idol, but she is not a three-year-old child.
Men smile and squint their eyes, and they are less like Chen Ran himself, but their eyes are somewhat similar: “Maru and I are good friends. She told me that you would come to the exhibition, and I will take you to see my paintings that are not public.”
“Are you and Sister Mary good friends?”
Bella Kinson relaxed her vigilance, bent over to the front passenger, fastened her seat belt, grabbed the man and asked, “Do you know that my sister Maru is very good at painting? Yesterday she painted a picture of spring, summer, autumn and winter for me, which is very similar to the original version, but not very similar to that kind of feeling…”
Because she was a little excited to see her idol, she kept talking, but the men around her kept silent.
Her voice gradually weakened, and she was a little uneasy when leaning against the driver’s seat. It was the first time that she met this man.
The man sensed her uneasiness, smiled and said, “Don’t be nervous. I have recently caught a cold, so I feel uncomfortable in my throat. I don’t speak with a mask.”
Oh… ”
In front of the painting hall.
Yang Feng bought two tickets but didn’t see Bella Kinson.
At that moment, I raised my eyebrows and looked at the guard: “Hello, the girl I was with just now, did you see where she went?”NôvelDrama.Org holds this content.
The guard wanted to point to Bella Kinson’s squatting position: “Well, isn’t it there?”
The two of them looked over and saw no one. The guard said in surprise, “I just saw her squatting across…”
Yang Feng put down his back directly and called Mary Kinson: “Please contact your sister immediately. I asked her to wait for me at the door. She disappeared when I bought a ticket.”
Mary Kinson’s voice sank: “Don’t worry. I have a location on her mobile phone. I’ll send it to you, and now I’m going there.”
I had expected that Bella Kinson might have an accident, so I put a mini location in her mobile phone yesterday.
Yang Feng nodded: “Then you send me, I will go now, it should not be far.”
“Good.”
Put down the phone, Mary Kinson and Chen Ran set out together, and Yang Feng followed the location to catch a taxi.
“Drive faster, master. I’m worried about the children’s accident.” Yang Feng sat in the back seat and kept urging the master.
On the other side, Mary Kinson drove the car himself, but they came together because they were preparing for the press conference of the painting exhibition with Chen Ran.
Chen Ran sat on the co pilot, holding the handle above the door tightly with his hands. He had already experienced Mary Kinson’s driving skills once.
“What’s the matter? Did something happen to Yaoi again?”
Chen Ran didn’t know what had happened. She only knew that when she answered the phone, her face sank completely and she would leave if she asked for the car key.
He worried about her, so he got on the hearse again.
Mary Kinson drives her car wholeheartedly. She drives her car to overtake and accelerate on the road. The car almost flies with one foot of the accelerator. Fortunately, Chen Ran’s car is not poor in performance. Ordinary cars have long since failed.
“Not Yaoi, but my sister.”
Chen Ran: “…”
It was located in the garage of a large hotel and never moved.
The client followed the mask man into the hotel room, and her mobile phone fell on the driver’s seat, but she did not know.
It was not until the mask man asked her to come into the room and sit down. When he went to get the picture, he remembered to call Sister Maru and tell her about it with her classmates. Otherwise, people would be worried.
After touching the phone for a long time, she stood up with the kettle in her arms and whispered to the room inside: “Painter Chen, I’m sorry that my phone seems to have dropped. I’ll go down and look for it.”
The people inside didn’t know whether they heard it or not. They didn’t make any noise for a long time.
Bella Kinson went to the door herself and wanted to go out to find her mobile phone.
I pulled the door twice, but it was locked. I could not open it after twisting the lock several times.
Bella Kinson’s heart gave a “clack”, and the sense of uneasiness gradually crept into her heart like an ant.
Suddenly, footsteps came from behind and stopped not far behind her.
The man spoke with a strange smile in his voice: “Here we are.”
Bella Kinson slowly turned her head. The man had just taken off the mask and exposed his toothless mouth. The whole facial features were horrible, but the eyes were somewhat like Chen Ran.
Now I am smiling at her, and my smile is becoming more and more indecent.
The man walked towards her step by step and rubbed his hands back: “Don’t hurry to go, don’t you want to see the paintings?”
Bella Kinson leaned against the door of the house and stood tight. Her clear eyes were full of fear, and she kept flashing: “You are not a painter Chen, who are you… What do you want? Let me go!”
As she said this, she turned around hurriedly, slapped the door hard, pulled her throat and asked for help: “Help, is there anyone, help me!”
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The loud noise of the door clearly sounded like thunder in Bella Kinson’s ear, but people who passed outside could only hear a slight sound, and no one would pay attention to the movement inside.