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Chapter 46 Xu Lingling

After calling a teacher who was able to get through and was still working at the school, Wenrou felt like she was starving to death.

She had to eat first and then call Liu Hang's classmates in the afternoon.

As soon as Wenrou stepped out of the school gate, Chuchu ran out in a hurry: "Sister Rourou, you didn't even call me when you left!"

"You've gone crazy. If I call you, will you come out?"

Chu Chu pouted angrily, Wen Rou would not spoil her and go out directly to find delicious food.

Chu Chu hurriedly followed, for fear of being lost.

There are many snack bars around the school. Wenrou chose a pot sticker shop to try the traditional snacks in the city.

Chu Chu kept telling her the gossip about the Magic City Art Academy.

Various love triangles between principals and directors, directors and teachers, teachers and students, and students.

"...It is said that the gourd flowers somewhere will glow at night..." Chu Chu said lively to herself.

Wenrou, who was eating pot stickers, heard the word gourd flower in Chu Chu's words, and immediately became alert and said, "What did you just say, what happened to gourd flower?"

Chu Chu squatted on Wenrou's table and said: "They said that there was a male teacher in the school who was very obsessed with gourd flowers. He planted all the gourd flowers around the old teaching building. During the season when the gourd flowers bloomed, he often slept under the gourd flowers. Even in winter, when there are no gourd flowers, he sleeps with his arms around the gourds he planted at night. He has not gotten married yet because of the gourds, and he is over 30 years old."

Wen Ju said: "Is this male teacher named Bai Shuran?"

"I guess so?" Chu Chu played with her long hair and hung her feet from the dining table next to Wenrou, swinging.

Wearing red boots on her feet, a large section of her slender legs was exposed between the little black skirt and the boots.

The little girl has a beautiful baby face and a devilish figure. If she were still alive now, she would definitely be a college student. Even if she couldn't get into a good university, she could just pick one of these three private schools.

In a university, even if you are not a campus beauty, you are still a department beauty.It's a pity that the love brain met a scumbag like Qiu Ningxuan.

I've been very busy these days, and I didn't ask Chu Zhengnan how Qiu Ningxuan's case was going.

Wenrou ate late. After finishing her meal, the small restaurant was already deserted. Wenrou happened to ask for a pot of tea from the store and started making phone calls.

Most of the phone numbers of these students have been changed, but most of the parents can still be contacted.

Wenrou called a parent. When the parent heard that he was asking about Liu Hang, he immediately said: "Our family and Liu Hang's family are neighbors. My children were admitted to that Magic City Art School together with Liu Hang. My children studied I majored in arts and crafts, and now I work as a designer in a big company in Shanghai, earning tens of thousands of yuan a month. Liu Hang's family is pitiful. Liu Hang's parents only have one child, and the child is gone. Now both of them are in poor health. Damn it. Living on subsistence allowances, picking up bottles and growing vegetables to earn a little money, it's a hard life. If you are Liu Hang's classmate, come and see his parents when you have time, they are very pitiful."

Wenrou looked at Liu Hang's home address. It was in Jiaxing, Zhijiang, close to the Magic City.

Anyway, Wen Zixian is not in the magic city, and the task cannot be completed for a while, so he will simply go to Jiaxing tomorrow to see Liu Hang's parents.

Liu Hang died young and was unable to serve and accompany his parents. He should have felt guilty towards his parents. This may be one of the factors that gives his works a sad feel.

Throughout the afternoon, Wenrou made many phone calls, but only this one was of any use.

Towards evening, Wenrou took the bus back to the hotel.

Entering the hotel lobby, the young lady at the front desk immediately greeted her warmly: "Master, you are back! This lady has been waiting for you for a while."

A woman stood up on the sofa in the lobby. She had long hair, a white skirt, was slender and beautiful, with a hint of sadness in her smile: "Are you Ms. Wenrou?"

Wenrou nodded: "Are you Xu Lingling?" The woman nodded: "Yes."

Wen Ju said: "Let's go to my room and talk."

Xu Lingling agreed and followed Wenrou to the elevator.

In room 606, Wenrou swiped the card to open the door and let Xu Lingling in.

When Xu Lingling saw the painting leaning on the table, she couldn't hide her excitement. She walked directly to the painting, bent down and looked closely at the name in the lower right corner of the painting, and couldn't help but cover her mouth.

Wenrou was puzzled. How could a teacher feel so intense after seeing a painting of a deceased student?

What surprised Wen Rou even more was that the aura on the painting seemed very unstable after Xu Lingling appeared.

People are excited, so is this painting!
Wenrou took out a bottle of pure water, poured it into a pot and heated it, brewed a pot of tea, and sat down to wait for each person to draw.

After a while, Xu Lingling finally controlled her emotions, left the painting, and sat down next to Wenrou.

Xu Lingling spoke first: "I'm sorry, I was a little excited when I saw the late student's paintings. That child was very talented, but he died like that. I have always felt sorry for him. Now that I see his posthumous work, I can't control it for a moment."

She was careful and looked very sorry.

Wenrou shook her head and smiled, poured her a cup of tea and said, "It doesn't matter. Not only are you excited, this painting is also excited to see you."

Xu Lingling sneered: "What did you say? How can a painting be excited? It's not a human being."

Wen Judao: "But when it sees you, it is more excited than when you see it. As the object of its excitement, don't you feel its emotions?"

Xu Lingling was stunned. Yes, I don't know why. She was very excited when she saw this painting just now. Originally, she could control her emotions, but there seemed to be emotions overflowing in the painting that made her unable to control it.

Xu Lingling looked at Wenrou questioningly.

Wenrou pointed to the tea cup and invited her to drink tea.

Xu Lingling took a sip of tea and continued to look at Wenrou.

Wenrou smiled and said, "Can you tell me about you and Liu Hang? Only by telling me, maybe I can help you and it."

Xu Lingling was puzzled, pointed at the painting and asked, "Does it still need help?"

Wenrou briefly explained the role of this painting in this hotel.

Xu Lingling was dumbfounded.

Wen Judao: "All things have animism, but the degree of spirit is different. This painting is obviously more spiritual, but its spirit is harmful. Now I must eliminate its harmful side, otherwise it will still bring disaster."

Xu Lingling couldn't help but ask: "How to eliminate it?"

"Untie the knot that Liu Hang had before his death. When Liu Hang created this painting before his death, he poured a lot of personal emotion into it, so that the painting became spiritual. So I want to know what knot Liu Hang had. ? Wenrou looked directly at Xu Linglin's face."

There was a concealed smile on Xu Lingling's face: "Liu Hang has been dead for ten years. Who knows what he had in mind during his lifetime? This matter is probably too difficult."

Wen Judao: "You know, Teacher Xu, if the harmful spiritual energy in this painting cannot be eliminated, if this painting is collected by you, its negative energy will affect you, and you may become a demon together!"

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