Chapter 210: A ghost, a demon, pulling hair
Qin Tianfeng, who once doubted his innocence, was panicked until he learned from Yang Lan that Jinjiu had called him before to ask about his whereabouts. Only then did he realize what was going on.

Considering his unusual behavior in the past few days and Qin Weining's words yesterday that she felt he had a lot of negative energy, he naturally suspected that he might be targeted.

"A Feng, are you okay?"

"It's okay, it's okay." Qin Tianfeng denied it.

In his opinion, as long as he is innocent, it's good enough.

The surveillance footage sent by the security guard showed that no one entered the building during this period, but a young girl suddenly appeared at the door of his office.

Qin Tianfeng naturally recognized at a glance that this was Jinjiu, his eldest niece.

He saw Jinjiu push the door open and walk out in less than five minutes, holding a scroll.

and many more……!
Scroll!

He seemed to have thought of something, and his face suddenly became gloomy.

If he remembered correctly, this scroll was a gift from his partner this time, and he said it was just a work of a famous artist.

Qin Tianfeng had indeed seen it. It was a painting depicting a landscape, and it was indeed beautiful, except for the thatched cottage on the painting, which he found a bit strange. However, the merits outweighed the flaws, and it was also a token of the other party's kindness, so he accepted it.

Now it is obvious that there is something wrong with this painting!
If Jinjiu hadn't come to help, he would probably have been in trouble!
Qin Tianfeng became even angrier when he thought about the consequences of this incident.

He hasn't been angry about something for a long time, and this time it can be said that he really stepped into his wrong path.

If it wasn't so late at night and he didn't want to disturb his employees' nightlife, he would have called and terminated the cooperation.

But it's just one night, it won't affect anything.

Knowing that this cooperation could not continue, Qin Tianfeng no longer had the desire to work overtime and simply packed up and went home.

During this period, he tried to contact Jinjiu, but unfortunately he was unable to get through. Then he remembered that his daughter and Jinjiu lived next door to each other, so he thought about calling Qin Weining. Unexpectedly, the call was also unable to get through.

Just when Qin Tianfeng was getting anxious and angry, Jinjiu on the other side had already found a suitable place and began to interrogate the painting monster.

In view of the other party's uncooperative attitude, Jinjiu decided to do the divination himself.

The result of this divination was somewhat beyond her expectations.

She looked at the painted demon and said in an ambiguous tone, "I didn't expect that a demon like you is actually quite infatuated? Is it worth it to give so much just for a man who uses you?"

At this time, the painted demon had already put on her clothes, and no longer had the enchanting look of her previous half-undressed look.

It’s just that this painted demon has an extraordinary appearance. Even when wearing the most ordinary long skirt, she gives people a fascinating feeling. The charm flowing between her eyebrows and eyes is obviously not something that ordinary people can possess.

"What do you know! He truly loves me!" Hua Yao became angry when he heard that Jin Jiu dared to 'slander' that person.

However, this impulse exposed her relationship with that person and the fact that she was indeed instructed by that person to harm others.

Jinjiu raised his eyebrows, thinking that this painted monster was quite interesting and that Lin Qian would definitely like it.

But she arranged for Lin Qian to look after Qin Weining.

So Jinjiu stuffed the painting monster into the painting again. It seemed like the first time was new, but the painting monster was still so angry at Jinjiu's casual and rude attitude that it trembled all over.

But in the end, she couldn't resist Jinjiu and had to be taken away.

After returning to Qin Weining's rented house, Jinjiu released the painting monster. At the same time, Lin Qian, who knew that Jinjiu was back, also came over.

Perhaps because she had been treated roughly by Jinjiu twice before, the painting demon was a little angry. She stayed in the painting scroll and didn't want to come out. Lin Qian couldn't see the painting demon inside, but she could feel a very strange energy in the painting scroll.

"What's happening here?"

"It's a painted demon. She doesn't want to come out. You go and get her out." Jin Jiu directly ordered the ghost to do the work.

Lin Qian pointed at herself in disbelief: "Me? You want me to get her out?"

"Ah."

"I can't!"

The next second, Lin Qian was also stuffed into the scroll by Jinjiu.

I don’t know if it’s because the painting monster has given up and really doesn’t want to come out. Lin Qian has been in there for more than ten minutes and still hasn’t been able to bring the painting monster out.

However, Jinjiu could see in the scroll that a white shadow was pulling and tugging at another enchanting and charming figure.

Jinjiu found it interesting, but before he had watched it for long, he heard a noise in the bedroom. A moment later, Qin Weining, who had woken up, pushed open the door and saw Jinjiu sitting on the sofa, staring at the scroll on the coffee table in front of him.

Qin Weining: ??? What’s going on?
"This is the painting that influenced your father." Jin Jiu explained calmly.

Qin Weining finally recovered some of her memories before she fell into a coma, and she also realized that there was something wrong with the painting.

As soon as she came over and took a look, she was startled by the two figures moving on it.

"what is this?"

"A painted demon, instructed by someone, came to harm my uncle."

Just twelve simple words directly explain the situation.

Qin Weining's face changed slightly, then he frowned and sat down next to Jin Jiu, watching the two figures in the painting pulling and tugging at each other.

"Is the other one Lin Qian?" Qin Weining, like Jin Ci, knew of Lin Qian's existence, but the former was not as familiar with her as the latter.

"Well, the painted demon doesn't want to come out, so let Lin Qian go in and bring her out."

"Is it possible?" Qin Weining felt a little surprised.

Before she could look at it for any longer, she heard a scream from inside the scroll, and the next second, a dishevelled figure appeared in front of her.

"Take the spiritual vision bead with you." Jin Jiu reminded.

Qin Weining reacted and quickly took the spiritual vision bead, and then saw Lin Qian who was also injured.

"Did you have a fight?" Qin Weining was at a loss for words.

She didn't quite understand. She just brought the painted demon out, so why did a fight break out?
And the fight was so intense, and so... simple!
They were clearly a ghost and a monster, but they ended up using the simplest way to fight - pulling each other's hair!

Who could believe this?

If Qin Weining hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she wouldn't have believed it.

In her opinion, when these demons and monsters fight, shouldn't all kinds of spells be flying in the sky, with a ball of black air here and a ball of black air there...this is the normal situation!
But it is obvious that there is a real gap between reality and imagination.

Without waiting for Qin Weining to continue her wild thoughts, Lin Qian saw that she had taken the spiritual vision bead and could see herself, so she finally spoke and told her what had happened in the scroll before.