Wen Huan's two "buts" made Tao Qingyang slightly stunned, and then gradually understood what she wanted to say.

If the person who took Nie Tongge's cell phone was the same as the person who drove into them on the highway, as the real person behind the scenes, it was impossible for him not to know whose call he was waiting for.

Seeing a call from an unfamiliar number, the first reaction must be to hang up.Hanging up the phone after the call can only show that he is also confirming the identity of the caller.

If it's not the person behind the scenes, who is it?

Tao Qingyang still remembered that Wen Huan once overheard a phone call from Nie Tongge. Although they didn't know the phone number, they got a message saying "Mr. M".

Obviously a personal name, man, is he the mastermind behind the scenes?

Wen Huan originally put his arms under his head, staring at the ceiling in a daze, integrating and analyzing the series of things, when he suddenly turned his head, he happened to see something in the gap between the double bed and the bed cabinet.

The gap is not that big. When people lie on the bed and look sideways, they will find something in the shadow.Fortunately, the light in the bedroom was turned on, and the lighting was bright enough to be seen. If I had held a flashlight before, I would have ignored it.

Wen Huan turned over and got closer, and took a closer look. Half of the thing was sandwiched between the bedside table and the wall, only a corner was exposed, and it couldn't be found if you looked vertically.

The bedside table has an irregular geometric shape, which can be regarded as a strangely shaped work of art, which does not match the overall dignified style of the bedroom, but also because of this, when it was not placed against the wall, Wen Huan didn't see anything wrong.

She stretched her arm and pulled it a few times, because the gap was narrow, her strength made it a little bit tight, her left shoulder cramped suddenly, and she cried out in pain.

Tao Qingyang was helpless, "Can't you move the cabinet away?"

After speaking, he set an example and moved the bedside table to a corner, Wen Huan rubbed his shoulders, and picked up the dusty thing with two fingers.

It is a cardboard box.

If the goal of their trip was the mobile phone, then what they found now is almost the goal-it is a box for the mobile phone.

Wen Huan opened it, and there were warranty cards and instructions inside, as well as an invoice. Looking at the date, Nie Tongge bought this phone for a long time.

She is rigorous by nature, and it is hard for Wen Huan to imagine that a person like her would leave things on the ground and not pick them up, and judging by the location of the mobile phone box, it is definitely not accidentally dropped into the cracks, judging from the thickness of the dust, It didn't take long for it to drop.

Wen Huan gave the warranty card to Tao Qingyang, took the manual to study, and looked through the light, there was nothing unusual, so he turned his attention to the invoice.

As soon as she held it in her hand, she felt something was wrong.

When invoicing, carbon paper is usually used to write on it, and the copy belongs to the customer. Although there is no extra handwriting left on Nie Tongge's mobile phone invoice, many small strokes can be seen on the edge of the paper.

Wen Huan touched it with his fingers, yes, there were words written on it, and he could still feel the faint marks left by the tip of the pen.It's just that her fingers are not sensitive enough to feel what's written on it. If it's Du Tangtang, she can feel it with a swipe of her finger.

But because of such a trivial matter, she didn't want to call Du Tangtang again to call him back. Wen Huan took the flashlight from Tao Qingyang, put the paper at eye level, and immediately saw what was written on it. .

There are only traces and no color. Nie Tongge should have used a used pen refill or other sharp objects to write a long series of numbers on the edge of the invoice, only 1 and 2.

Tao Qingyang's mind had already recovered from the panic just now, and he remembered the three pages of password paper he found at the hot spring hotel.

"go home?"

Wen Huan nodded, and immediately got up from the bed, "The things are restored, go home and see what clues Nie Tongge left behind."

"Don't search anymore?" Tao Qingyang straightened the bed sheet, but it was crumpled before they came, so no one should find anything.

Then tidy up the closet and put back everything they touched.

Tao Qingyang was very efficient, and while doing it, he felt that he was actually very talented in doing bad things.

Wen Huan deliberately rubbed a little dust on the mobile phone box to cover up the fingerprints that had been touched before, and then stuffed it back into the cracks. Only the receipt was carefully hidden in the inner pocket of the sportswear.

"By the way, when you go back, change your phone number first." Wen Huan reminded her.The two walked on the street lightly, feeling people coming and going, as if nothing had happened just now.

Tao Qingyang pointed not far away and said, "There is a business office in front, I'll go and get a new card."

"Okay." Wen Huan hugged her arm generously, walking briskly.The business hall is not far across the road, just across the road, and when they get off the sidewalk, they are the only ones standing on the zebra crossing, patiently waiting for the green light to turn on.

When two girls are together, no matter how close they are, they won't attract surprise from others. Tao Qingyang held her hand, smiled sweetly, and said to the people passing by, "This is not my good friend."

Her short hair was blown up by the breeze, and without the heat of the day, the temperature at this time was just right, maybe she was relaxed, and Tao Qingyang didn't pay much attention to her feet. When her high heels twisted, if it wasn't for Wen Huan holding her up, she would have fallen in the street.

"I'm fine, it's just that I was too tired to climb the stairs..."

Tao Qingyang quickly explained, but before she finished speaking, a car rushed out from her side, almost knocking someone out, no, maybe she was going to knock someone out in the first place, because her legs suddenly became weak, and she stopped with Wen Huan That's why he escaped the catastrophe!

As the vehicle passed by, the wind from it messed with Tao Qingyang's hair and made Wen Huan nervous.

Why did this happen to him just after he came out of Nie Tongge's house!

coincide?Or someone did it on purpose?

The black car was dusty, as could be seen from the doors stained with yellow mud, and the owner didn't take much care of it.Wen Huan looked lazy, but was impatient, and when the left and right green lights were flashing, he pulled her forward.

Could it be that she was nervous, the other party just speeded up before the traffic light changed color, and just grabbed the way.

Anyway, if Tao Qingyang's high heels hadn't been twisted in time, they should have been knocked out by now.

"...Let's go." Tao Qingyang only felt weak in his feet, but he wasn't really sprained. He quickly recovered and pulled her finger.

Wen Huan's expression was ugly, and he stared at the car until it disappeared from his vision.There are cameras at all intersections, the other party will not be so arrogant, let's start in a place with surveillance.

I hope she is too suspicious.

However, this accident still sounded the alarm for the two of them, recalling the thrilling scene on the highway.

It turned out that it was not safe enough to blend into the crowd. They were still dealing with some unknown things, with swords hanging over their heads, and their lives were in danger at any time.

If this is not resolved... if not resolved...

At the door of the business hall, Wen Huan patted Tao Qingyang, with a heavy smile on his lips, "Go in and buy a card."

Tao Qingyang restarted the phone, murmured his new phone number, and when he came out, he saw Wen Huan at the bottom of the steps, facing a willow tree with a serious expression, and was... buckling the bark.

The unlucky willow tree was already unlucky enough to be planted on the side of the road to inhale car exhaust, and it had to be tortured. Wen Huan buckled all the bark.This behavior of obviously destroying the greening was strongly stopped by Tao Qingyang.

Wen Huan threw away a piece of bark in his hand, pretended he didn't hear anything, and asked her, "Are you hungry, can I take you to eat?"

"Why don't we go home." Tao Qingyang hesitated.

"Go home? Can you eat for my dad?" Wen Huan bumped her with his shoulder and dragged her forward, "Let's go, there is a place to eat within a few steps. My car is nearby. When you're full, drive back."

Tao Qingyang thought for a while, and felt that there was not much time to lose, so he let go: "Don't take me to any strange places anymore."

"No, not in the future." Wen Huan walked a step faster than her, and his voice was so low that only each other could hear, "Nowhere will be allowed in the future, be careful in everything."

Pedestrian streets, food stalls, no one will drive in. Although the food quality is difficult to check, but the hot atmosphere together makes them feel that life is beautiful.

Wen Huan was familiar with the road, and came to a barbecue stand. Because they knew each other's tastes so well, they never asked "what do you eat" when they ate, and Wen Huan directly made the decision and ordered a lot of things.

It was not dark yet, and the heyday of the night market hadn't come yet. Tao Qingyang and she were the first customers here. The boss fanned the smokeless charcoal and began to roast what they wanted.

Tao Qingyang was wearing a small suit and a skirt, which didn't fit in with the atmosphere of the food stall. She looked around in embarrassment, and when her gaze fell back on Wen Huan, she found that she was happily typing with her mobile phone in her hand.

"What are you doing?" Tao Qingyang saw the invoice on the table in front of her as soon as she spoke.

Wen Huan was looking up the numbers above.

1 and 2 represent the long and short sounds of the Morse code, and the corresponding numbers can be put into the code paper left by Nie Tongge to decipher the real message.

While checking, Wen Huan was muttering something, and his fingers were still scratching on the table to help memory.

She backed up a lot of the content on the password paper, and also stored high-definition photos on her mobile phone. She finally found a place to sit down, and naturally refused to let go of this free opportunity to research information.

"Let's see when we go home." Tao Qingyang took a sip of the bottled juice, the taste of additives and sweeteners in her mouth made her frown, she was really spoiled.

Wen Huan didn't look up, "Soon, it's almost over." She was not very familiar with Morse code, so it was troublesome to read.

The waiter brought up the baked buns and tofu they ordered. These two are relatively easy to cook. They are prepared first and placed on the table, exuding a simple and attractive aroma.

Wen Huan raised his head abruptly, picked up a bunch of tofu, and bit into it hard, his cheeks puffed up, "I read a paragraph!"

"What is it?" Tao Qingyang's heart suddenly rose.

"A name, the translation is... Mr. Moon." Wen Huan said at the end, he hesitated, "Mr. Yue? Mr. Yue? Who is she referring to?"

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