"How do you know?"

Xiaoya looked surprised. It seemed that Nan Feng had correctly predicted all these symptoms.

Nan Feng raised the corner of his mouth and continued.

"If I'm not wrong, the reason why you suspect ghosts must be because some strange phenomena happened to you in the past two days that cannot be explained by common sense."

The more Nan Feng talked about his state, he closed his eyes, and like a sophisticated fortune teller on TV, he made quick calculations with his right hand.

When he opened his eyes, he opened his mouth and came up with a conclusion.

"Do you have ghost fingerprints on your body?"

As soon as this conclusion came out, Xiaoya's face changed drastically, "Brother Nan, this is amazing! You, how did you know?"

Not to mention that she was confused, I was also very curious, how could Nan Feng guess so accurately? Could it be that in addition to being able to control ghosts, he was also a great fortune teller?

"Do you believe me now? So you'd better move quickly, brother Xin, as long as you move, nothing will happen to you. I won't charge you money this time. If you have any trouble in the future, remember to come again.

Ask me, I will give you a 20% discount."

After being serious for two minutes, Nan Feng returned to his playful smile.

"But...but it can't be done. My godfather said that this house cannot be empty, and people must stay there every night. Especially tonight, you can't leave at all, otherwise..."

Nan Feng had finished talking about this, but Xiaoya seemed a little embarrassed. She hesitated for a while, then suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly grabbed Nan Feng's arm.

"Brother Nan, why don't you stay here with me tonight! It only takes one night. My godfather will be back tomorrow. I can't move out until he comes back."

"What, what? I, I am a gentleman. Although you are my sister, I can't ignore your honor and my honor. I..."

"Money! I'll give you money! You can set whatever price you want, I will never counter-offer!"

"Are you serious?" As soon as he heard the word Qian, Nan Feng, who had been struggling and resisting just now, calmed down instantly. His eyes lit up, like a wolf seeing meat, and he couldn't hold back the smile on his lips.

Before Xiaoya regretted it, he hurriedly turned to me and made arrangements.

"Then let's stay with her for one night tonight. We'll meet that old pervert, and maybe we can make some extra money."

I looked speechlessly at Nan Feng who was gearing up in front of me and almost jumping high with excitement, and I couldn't help but feel a little curious.

The dignified young master of the Nan family possesses secret skills. Logically speaking, he should not be short of money since he was a child. How can he be so blind to money that he can't get out of it?

After the three of us stepped into the villa, I could vaguely understand Xiaoya's unwillingness to move out.

It’s not like I’ve never seen a big house before when I’ve grown up, but this is the first time I’ve seen one as big and luxurious as this.

"Wow, Xiaoya, what kind of business does your godfather do? He's too rich, isn't he? Look at these blue and white porcelains, this white jade screen, and the huanghuali bone fan. Wow, they are all very generous."

Nan Feng was originally a money man, and when he saw those valuable things, he almost drooled with greed.

"That's right, my godfather loves me very much. To tell you the truth, this is the villa he values ​​most and the most expensive, but he just left it to me. Why do you think it is?"
Chapter completed!