The Female Lead Decides to Act Wickedly

Chapter 288: Chapter 141: This Time It’s a Swindler (Part 14)_2

If Medical Practitioners had no solution, then there was only—

No way!

Junior Master Uncle was such a good person; he couldn’t end up with no choice but Waiting to Die!

That’s right, that dead girl—oh no, I mean, the little girl!

If this were any time before today, and an eight or nine-year-old child claimed they could heal the Junior Master Uncle’s soul injury, Su Wenbo would definitely have rolled up his sleeves and thrashed the ”little liar.”

But just a moment ago, Su Wenbo had experienced a somewhat abnormal accident.

A Blood Disaster!

Two hours and fifteen minutes!

Others might think it was just a coincidence, but as someone who experienced it, Su Wenbo didn’t think so.

A coincidence?

Where in the world would one find such a coincidence?

It might be feasible if something had happened to Su Wenbo—but the timing was exactly the same as what the little girl had said.

Not even a minute off!

It sounded more like a timer had been set rather than a coincidence.

This might sound ridiculous, but Su Wenbo, skilled in Magic and viewing it from the perspective of Mysticism,

Indeed felt that it wasn’t impossible.

Su Wenbo hadn’t had any predetermined Blood Disaster, but he had offended that temple master of Guiyuan Temple.

So the ”punishment” came.

Someone directly manufactured an ”accident,” intending to make Su Wenbo fall and bleed.

Was it a talisman or a little Ghost causing trouble?

When Su Wenbo secretly dealt with those who had offended him, he too had struck ”silently,” making it seem just like an accident.

Having done similar things himself, Su Wenbo hadn’t noticed at the time.

But upon reflection, he spotted the clue.

As for the ”expert” who acted, Su Wenbo had a guess in his heart.

Definitely not He Qingfeng, nor the woman beside him.

This couple at first glance appeared ordinary; they tried their best to masquerade as experts,

But they had no Spiritual Power fluctuations, and a disguise was just that—a disguise.

Even the most clever swindlers can’t hide their flaws in front of genuine practitioners of the Mystical Sect.

It was their daughter they were always guarding behind them that was slightly abnormal.

Su Wenbo still hadn’t felt any Spiritual Power fluctuations from He Tiantian, but he had a feeling—this girl was not to be trifled with!

Her gaze was too composed, her entire demeanor extremely calm.

This definitely wasn’t an ordinary child.

Even if she hadn’t personally orchestrated the ”Blood Disaster,” it was related to her somehow.

An unusual little girl like this—she spotted the injury on the Junior Master with just one glance and declared, ”I can heal it!”

As ridiculous as it seemed, Su Wenbo had an inexplicable firm belief.

Maybe she really could do it!

And even if she couldn’t, trying was still an option, right?

What if she really could, and the Junior Master Uncle was saved?!

Thinking this, Su Wenbo turned to look for He Tiantian’s whereabouts.

However, where could he find a trace of her?

Not just He Tiantian, but her parents had left the airport as well.

”Where are they!”

Su Wenbo was somewhat anxious, but soon, he suddenly recalled: ”Right, what did that little girl say just now?”

Nanshan Guiyuan Temple in province A, city B?!

Good, it’s this Guiyuan Temple. Even if he couldn’t immediately persuade Junior Master Uncle to seek out that girl for treatment, he could still look into Guiyuan Temple’s background!

”...That big-mouth really brought misfortune upon himself!”

”Ha, serves him right! Who asked him to look down on people? It’s just a fleeting encounter with strangers, and yet he comes out saying something like ’wild Taoist Temple,’ hmph, such a loose tongue deserves a broken head!”

After leaving the hall and hailing a taxi, the family of three got in.

The car slowly left the airport, and He Qingfeng began chatting happily with his wife and daughter.

Su Min also echoed with an expression of satisfaction.

Indeed, the couple was not part of the renowned sect of practitioners, but the point is, there are no Ghosts in this world to catch or demons to vanquish.

These so-called supernatural events are perhaps only coincidences or supernatural phenomena that science cannot yet explain.

They have nothing to do with Ghosts or demons.

Su Min, a staunch atheist and a witch well-versed in fraud, even if she did encounter a Ghost, probably wouldn’t believe it.

In the view of Su Min and He Qingfeng, they were the same as those who professed knowledge of Mysticism—Swindlers.

The only difference might be the specifics of their deception techniques.

Those from renowned sects had a larger scale, like a collective scam!

Their couple was like a petty business, a small hustle!

But running away fifty steps or a hundred steps essentially makes no difference, does it? What right did the former have to mock the latter?

He Tiantian: ... I was originally going to come clean, to at least let my real mom and dad know that this world truly isn’t ordinary. Sigh, forget it, let’s not.