Chapter 510: He is a cold-blooded guy (2)

Chapter 510 He is a cold-blooded guy (2)

Yun Fan frowned, with reproach in his eyes, "So it was you who scared Miss Gu into fainting."

"Why did I scare her into fainting, it was obviously..." Halfway through speaking, Yu Wenfan's expression became distorted.

Yunfan asked, "What is it?"

Yu Wenfan glanced at him, snorted coldly, then turned to look at the middle-aged man, "Tell me, what happened to the girl inside?"

"Too frightened, take a good rest and you'll be fine." The middle-aged man relayed what Gu Qingning said.

Overly scared?

Yu Wenfan froze for a moment, then remembered what Gu Qingning said again.

—Behind him is a woman in red with a hemp rope, which is still stained with blood.

Yu Wenfan's pupils opened slightly. With his pride, he didn't allow himself to show the slightest timidity at all.

He gave a faint "oh", turned around, and walked back into the room unhurriedly.

Yun Fan looked at the closed door, and the corners of his mouth slowly curled up.

after an hour.

Mike came with bags in both hands.

Yu Wenfan opened the door for him and dragged him in.

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

Yu Wenfan didn't have time to explain to him, so he couldn't wait to ask, "What about the things I asked you to prepare?"

Mike put the bag in his hand on the ground, "Here."

He squatted down and opened the bags, one of which was full of garlic.

In an instant, the smell of garlic was so strong that Yu Wenfan was almost fainted.

He raised his hand to cover his nose with 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 solemnly, "Master, I have inquired. Garlic and mahogany sword are good things to ward off evil spirits."

As he spoke, he took out a mahogany sword from another bag and handed it to him, "Look."

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

"..."

Is he trying to take the opportunity to murder him?

Mike reacted, quickly put the mahogany sword horizontally, and handed it with both hands.

He smiled apologetically, "Mistake, it was a mistake just now, Master."

Yu Wenfan gave him a sideways glance, reached out to pick up the mahogany sword, and weighed it.

Light and fluffy, no weight.

"Can this broken wooden sword do it?" His tone was suspicious.

Mike is from M state, and he doesn't know much about these things, and he checked them from the Internet temporarily.

He pursed his lower lip, "Should, maybe, maybe it will work."

After the words fell, Yu Wenfan came over with a cold look.

Mike trembled, buried his head in the bag and took a look.

Soon, he took out a pair of scissors from inside and handed it to Yu Wenfan, "Master, there is still this."

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

What a mess.

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

"There are many." Mike suddenly remembered an important treasure, and took it out as if offering a treasure. "I also found a jade statue of Bodhisattva. I heard that this thing can keep you safe."

Yu Wenfan lowered his head, and his face turned green when he saw the Songzi Guanyin in his hand.

This man is simply stupid.

He raised his hand to his forehead, and threw the mahogany sword in his phone to him, feeling very distressed.

"Take it, take it all."

He was also in a daze just now, so he was asked to find these things.

Mike looked at him with a dull expression, "Master, don't you leave a few things for protection?"

Yu Wenfan gritted his teeth and glared at him angrily, "How timid I am, I need these things to protect myself."

His eyes looked like he was going to eat people, Mike shook his head in fright.

He quickly put the things back into the bag, and picked up a bag in one hand, "Master, I have nothing to go on."

Yu Wenfan waved his hand, and Mike left the room with his things on his feet.

Running too fast, a piece of garlic fell out of the bag and rolled to Yu Wenfan's feet.

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

Just this thing, can it still ward off evil spirits?

Yu Wenfan sneered, held the garlic in a handkerchief, and threw it on the table casually.

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

The lights in the room were left on all night.

In the middle of the night, Yu Wenfan slipped out of the room, picked up the garlic on the table, turned and went back to the room.

…

The next day.

Yu Wenfan appeared in the restaurant with dark circles under his eyes.

Still the familiar pure white suit.

When Gu Qingning saw him, the corners of his mouth tried to suppress a smile.

The chair opposite was pulled away, and Yu Wenfan sat down familiarly.

Fu Juncheng frowned, looking at his lack of energy, there was a wave in his eyes.

"Go and sit somewhere else."

Yu Wenfan leaned back and snorted coldly, "I won't, I will sit here."

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

Immediately afterwards, his probing eyes fell on Gu Qingning, only to see that her face was rosy and her face was radiant.

Is this what people who are overly frightened do? He was suspicious.

"Why are you not afraid?"

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

She said softly, "In broad daylight, there is nothing to be afraid of."

Ambiguous words with a somewhat cryptic meaning.

Yu Wenfan squinted his eyes, the girl's indifferent eyes were spotless, and her delicate face was full of innocence.

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

With a whoosh, a fork slipped past his hand and stuck firmly on the dining table.

Fu Juncheng narrowed his long and narrow eyes slightly, and a cold light flashed for a while.

He uttered a word in a cold voice, "Get lost."

Yu Wenfan looked at the fork on the dining table, and smiled back without fear, with a somewhat provocative look on his brows.

"Look, he has a really bad temper, maybe he has violent tendencies, it's dangerous to be with him."

Gu Qingning bent her lips, "But what should I do, I'm just obsessed with his beauty."

Yu Wenfan smiled and said, "My beauty is not bad, even better than him."

"Yeah?"

Gu Qingning looked him up, down, left, and right, and clicked, "The eyebrows, the eyes, the nose, the lips..."

Yu Wenfan's eyes lit up, and he secretly looked forward to it.

"Does it feel a hundred times prettier than him?"

Gu Qingning shook his head, "It's just average."

Fu Juncheng hooked his lips in satisfaction.

The smile on Yu Wenfan's face gradually disappeared.

Just, very, one, so-so?

He is so good-looking, at least he is the most handsome in the world, what aesthetics does she have.

He suddenly blew up, and said angrily, "Your vision is average."

Gu Qingning took a sip of coffee calmly, glanced at him, and then made up the knife, "It seems that your temper is quite ordinary to get angry so easily."

After being attacked for his appearance, he was also attacked for his temper. I dare say he is useless.

Yu Wenfan was so angry that his teeth itched, "You think Fu Juncheng is so good, he is a cold-blooded guy."

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

Thinking she was frightened, Yu Wenfan smiled triumphantly and lowered his voice, "Yes, he is a cold-blooded person, the kind who kills without batting an eye."