Yun Bing frowned, with a reproach in his eyes, "It turned out that you scared Miss Gu to death."

"What did I scare her to death? It was obviously..." Halfway through speaking, Yu Wenfan's expression became distorted.

Yun Biao asked, "What is it?"

Yuwen Fan glanced at him, snorted coldly, and turned to the middle-aged man, "Tell me quickly, what's going on with the girl inside?"

"It's okay if you're too scared, you'll have a good rest." The middle-aged man recounted according to Gu Qingning's words.

Excessively frightened?

Yuwen Fan was stunned for a moment and remembered what Gu Qingning said again.

——Behind him was a woman in red holding a hemp rope, and the hemp rope was still stained with blood.

Yuwen Fan's pupils opened slightly, and with his pride, he did not allow himself to show any slight timidity.

He said "Oh" lightly, turned around, and walked back to the room slowly.

Yun Biao looked at the closed door and slowly curled the corners of his mouth.

One hour later.

Mike came with a bag in his hands.

Yuwen Fan pulled him in the door that he opened for him.

Mike was confused, "Master, what's wrong with you?"

Yuwen Fan couldn't explain to him and couldn't wait to ask, "Where are the things you asked to prepare?"

Mike put the bag on his hand on the floor, "Here."

He squatted and opened the bag, one of which was filled with garlic.

In an instant, the smell of garlic soared into the sky, and Yu Wenfan almost fainted.

He raised his hand to cover his nose, revealing disgust on his face.

"No, I asked you to prepare something to ward off evil spirits. What are you doing with a bag of garlic?"

Mike looked up at him and said seriously, "Master, I've inquired about it. Garlic and peach wood sword are all good things to ward off evil spirits."

He said, taking out a peach wood sword from another bag and handing it to him, "Look."

The tip of the sword pointed at his Adam's apple, and Yu Wenfan's face turned slightly dark.

“…”

Did he want to take the opportunity to murder him?

Mike reacted and quickly put the peach wood sword horizontally and handed it on with both hands.

He smiled apologized, "The mistake was just now, Master."

Yuwen Fan glanced at him, reached out to pick up the peach wood sword, and weighed it.

Light and not very weight.

"Can this broken wood sword work?" His tone was questioned.

Mike is from M.A. and has only a slight understanding of these things. He checked them out from the Internet temporarily.

He pursed his lower lip, "It should be possible, maybe."

After saying that, Yu Wenfan drifted over with a cold look.

Mike was trembling and buried his head in the bag.

Soon, he took out a pair of scissors from it and handed it to Yuwen Fan, "Master, there is this."

Looking at the sharp scissors in his hand, Yu Wenfan's muscles twitched.

What a mess.

He glanced at the black bag, "What else did you bring?"

"It's so much." Mike suddenly remembered an important treasure and took it out like a treasure. "I also found a jade statue of Bodhisattva. I heard that this thing can keep you safe."

Yuwen Fan lowered his head and turned green when he saw the Guanyin who was holding the child in his hand.

This man is so stupid.

He raised his hand to hold his forehead and threw the peach wood sword in his phone to him, feeling very frustrated.

"Take it away, take it away."

He was so confused just now that he asked him to find these things.

Mike looked at him dullly, "Master, don't you leave a few things to protect yourself?"

Yuwen Fan gritted his teeth and glared at him, "How brave are I? I need these things to protect myself."

His eyes seemed to be about to eat people, and Mike shook his head in a hurry.

He quickly took the things back into the bag and picked up one in one hand, "Master, I'll leave first if I have nothing to do."

Yuwen Fan waved his hand, Mike left the room with oil on his feet.

Running too fast, a garlic fell out of the bag and rolled to Yuwen Fan's feet.

He stared at the garlic at his feet for a moment, and for a moment, he took out a handkerchief from his pocket and picked it up through it.

Just this thing can still ward off evil spirits?

Yu Wenfan sneered, hugged the garlic with his handkerchief, and threw it on the table.

He took a nightgown and walked slowly to take a shower.

The lights in the room were on all night.

It was not until the middle of the night that Yu Wenfan slipped out of the inside, picked up the garlic on the table, and turned back to the room.

...

The next day.

Yuwen Fan appeared in the restaurant with dark circles on his face.

It's still the familiar pure white suit.

When Gu Qingning saw him, he pressed his smile on his lips.

The chair opposite was pulled apart, and Yu Wenfan sat down skillfully.

Fu Juncheng frowned, and looked at his distracted appearance, a trace of turbulence appeared in his eyes.

"Go to sit somewhere else."

Yuwen Fan leaned back and snorted coldly, "I won't, I'm going to sit here."

He turned to look at the waiter and ordered a cup of coffee.

Immediately afterwards, his exploratory gaze fell on Gu Qingning, and she saw her face rosy and radiant.

Is this the case for over-scam people? He is very suspicious.

"Why are you not afraid?"

Gu Qingning looked directly at him, ignoring the suspicion in his eyes.

She said indifferently, "What's there to be afraid of in broad daylight?"

Ambiguous words have a bit of obscure meaning.

Yuwen Fan narrowed his eyes, the girl's indifferent eyes were not stained with dust, and her delicate little face was full of innocence.

He laughed, "Fu Juncheng has a bad temper and is not as good-looking as me. Do you want to consider changing a partner?"

With a "swoosh", a fork slid past him and inserted it firmly on the dining table.

Fu Juncheng's narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and the cold light flashed.

He uttered a word coldly, "Get out."

Yu Wenfan looked at the fork inserted on the dining table, laughing without fear, and a provocative look appeared between his eyebrows and eyes.

"Look, he has a really bad temper. Maybe he has a tendency to be violent, and it is very dangerous to be with him."

Gu Qingning bent his lips, "But what to do? I am obsessed with his beauty."

Yuwen Fan smiled and said, "My beauty is not bad either, it's better than him."

"Yeah?"

Gu Qingning looked him up and down, and tskated, "This eyebrow, this nose, this lips..."

Yu Wenfan's eyes lit up and he was looking forward to it in a dark way.

"Doesn't you feel like a hundred times better than him?"

Gu Qingning shook his head, "It's very ordinary."

Fu Juncheng curled his lips with satisfaction.

The smile on Yuwen Fan's face gradually disappeared.

That's very, very, very, average?

He is so beautiful, at least he is the most handsome in the world. What kind of aesthetics does she have?

He suddenly became furious and angrily retorted, "Your vision is just the same."

Gu Qingning took a sip of coffee calmly, glanced at him, and then finished the fight, "It seems that your temper is quite average when you get angry so easily."

After being attacked, he looked and had a temper attack. It turned out that he was useless.

Yuwen Fan was so angry that his teeth were itchy, "Do you think Fu Juncheng is so good, he is a cold-blooded guy."

Gu Qingning's thick eyelashes trembled, "Cold-blooded?"

Thinking she was scared, Yu Wenfan smiled proudly and lowered his voice, "Yes, he is just a cold-blooded person, the kind of killing without blinking."
Chapter completed!