Metaphysics Live Room: The host is the contract husband

Could it be that in that wine glass...

Qin Wushuang thought of this, pursed his lips, deliberately covered his chest, and pretended to be uncomfortable: "Mr. Mo, I feel very uncomfortable today. Let's talk about our cooperation another day."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for the other party to speak, he looked at the little paper man lovingly and said casually: "Why, little guy likes this wine glass, then I'll take it back and give it to you as a toy."

"Uncle Fu, bring the wine glass for the little one to play with."

"Yes, ma'am."

When Mo Qiufeng saw that the other party was about to leave, holding the wine glass, his heart was pounding, for he was afraid that the poison would be discovered. If that happened, not only would he not be able to discuss cooperation, he would also be afraid that he would lose his job.

He opened his mouth to say something, but was afraid of arousing her suspicion. He looked at her back in a dilemma, feeling very panicked.

After Qin Wushuang went out, he stood up and his eyes became colder.

"Uncle Fu, where is Su Chen?"

Uncle Fu whispered, "My uncle is at school. Miss wants to see him. Since we are not discussing cooperation anymore, why don't we go to the school to find him."

"Okay, let's go and ask about this amulet..."

Qin Wushuang took out the amulet and watched it turn black and gray. He swallowed the words that were on the tip of his tongue. A fierce look flashed in his dark eyes and he said in a cold voice: "Investigate Mo Qiufeng and the Taoist priests around him."

Uncle Fu didn't know what he was thinking about, and his face looked a little unhappy. He didn't encounter any danger this time, but the amulet also spontaneously combusted. It was really strange.

There was something wrong with that Taoist priest, he looked too evil.

Not long after, the car stopped at the school gate.

After seeing the message, Su Chen walked out quickly, opened the car door and said happily: "Wushuang, didn't you say you were busy? Why did you come to see me? Did you miss me?"

Qin Wushuang stood up, sat directly on his thighs, nestled in his arms, and took out the burning amulet.

"Look, the amulet you gave me is like this, but I'm not in any danger at all. Why is this happening?"

"There's something wrong with the little guy. He keeps bumping into the wine glass. Look what's wrong. I opened the wine right in front of me after I arrived. There's no way there's anything wrong with it."

When Su Chen heard this, the smile on his face faded and his expression became more serious.

Holding the wine glass and shaking it gently, the faint black line at the bottom of the glass fell into his eyes, and the coldness in his eyes deepened.

He said in a deep voice: "Something is wrong. Wushuang, look at the bottom of the cup. Is there a black line? If I'm not mistaken, this should be Gu, the most disgusting thing."

Qin Wushuang moved closer upon hearing this, and indeed saw a faint black line at the bottom of the glass, hidden under the red wine.

The coldness around him deepened, and a murderous look flashed in his eyes.

"What is Gu? Is it like poison? Will it kill me?"

Su Chen shook his head. His usually gentle face was now as cold as frost. He said in a deep voice, "You won't die, but it's more terrifying than death. Gu has been a favorite of evil cultivators since ancient times. They use it to control people."

"Once eaten, it becomes like a puppet in the other person's hands, controlling their body. Even if they are conscious, they won't be able to control their body..."

After hearing what he said, Qin Wushuang thought of the Taoist priest and the disgusting look in his eyes when he looked at her. She couldn't help but feel scared and wondered what would happen to her if she drank it.

The puppet in the opponent's hand is a puppet whose life is worse than death.

I just felt a chill spreading through my body and I couldn't help but tremble. The next moment, the man hugged me tightly, and a warmth came over me, and my stiff body moved.

Su Chen held her in his arms, patting her trembling body gently, and coaxing her softly: "Don't be afraid, Wushuang, I have a way to deal with him. This kind of evil cultivator must not be allowed to stay."

"Otherwise, I don't know how many more people would be killed in secret. How did you get to know this evil cultivator? Please tell me in detail."

Qin Wushuang leaned in his arms, feeling much more at ease.

"Qin and X Group have a win-win cooperation. The person they sent is a man named Mo Qiufeng. He is accompanied by a Taoist priest. The Taoist priest has a very strange look in his eyes."

Su Chen had an idea in his mind. The evil cultivators were probably eyeing Wushuang's purple aura. Once they were targeted by the evil cultivators, they would not give up until they achieved their goal.