Gangster Cannon Fodder

  Chapter 367 Coffin and Door

  Although Fang Xingwei enjoys the feeling of posing in front of his brother, in the final analysis, they are brothers and not enemies. Of course, Fang Xingwei cannot really hang his brother at such a critical time.

  Especially his future sister-in-law is still in front of him. He just doesn't give face to his brother, so how can he give face to his future sister-in-law!

   "I asked for sister Meng Jiao, not for you!" Fang Xingwei made a face at his brother.

  Fang Minghao suffocated: "..."

   Forget it, since this kid still knows the importance, he still doesn't care about him so much!

  Meng Jiao's somewhat weak opponent Xingwei said: "Xiaoxing, thank you so much today."

"Sister Meng Jiao, don't be polite to me!" Fang Xingwei was stubborn in front of his brother, but in front of the future sister-in-law, he was still very well-behaved, "You are my brother's girlfriend, then we are a family. . Isn’t it right for your family to help your family? Sister Meng Jiao, don’t see you outside."

  When is this, still chatting nonsense endlessly.

  Fang Minghao glared at his brother again.

  Fang Xingwei immediately complained to Meng Jiao: "Sister Meng Jiao, look! My brother stared at me! He stared at me!"

  He has a backer now!

  Moreover, this patron, he also specializes in his brother!

  It makes people feel good to think about it.

  Fang Minghao: "..."

  He really shouldn’t have brought Fang Xingwei here today!

  Meng Jiao gave Fang Minghao a look: "Don't be a fierce star, you have to be patient, you know?"

  Fang Minghao: "...well, I will listen to you."

  His tone is very gentle, completely different from the tone when talking to Fang Xingwei!

  Fang Xingwei: "..."

  Sure enough, men in the world don’t have a good thing. They all forget their brothers when they have a wife!

  At this moment, Fang Xingwei had obviously forgotten that he himself was actually one of the men.

Fang Xingwei didn't want to see his brother and Meng Jiao frantically spreading dog food, so he turned around and asked Fu Mubai: "Old Fu, what do you see? Can you tell us a little bit?"

  In fact, even if Fang Xingwei did not ask this, Fu Mubai was about to speak.

   "Sister Meng, I want to ask, is this door in your house originally there or was it changed later?" Fu Mubai asked.

  Meng Jiao was taken aback for a moment, and subconsciously looked up at the bedroom door.

  This is an ordinary-looking wooden door, painted with a layer of brown paint and carved with carved flowers, and the shape is very simple.

This door seems to be no problem, but in fact, the decoration of Meng Jiao's home is mainly simple and modern, and the paint of the doors of the other rooms is also light-colored, and the decoration style of the whole house Very matched.

  In contrast, the style of the bedroom door is obviously completely different from other room doors.

Fang Minghao was also stunned.

  He has been to Meng Jiao’s house many times, and he has been in and out of this door many times. But he had never noticed any difference in this door, and he hadn't stopped his gaze on it at all.

   Now being reminded by Fu Mubai, he realized that this door appeared in Meng Jiao's house, which is actually really strange.

  With Meng Jiao’s aesthetic standards, she shouldn’t have such flaws in the decoration style of her home.

   "Jiaojiao, what the **** is going on here, did you pretend it later?" Fang Minghao asked anxiously.

Meng Jiao thought for a while and said: "I remember. It seems to be... a month ago, right? A mouse suddenly entered the house and gnawed the original door of the bedroom. I contacted the property and asked them to ask for it. The contact company of the decoration company that used to renovate this house asked the decoration company to send another door. But I remember that when this door was first delivered, it was clearly similar to the doors of other rooms! When was it? It became this color...I can't remember it at all."

  As soon as the words came out, all three were shocked.

  A good light-colored painted door suddenly turned into a brown door. It just happens that the host's house who walks in and out of the bedroom every day hasn't noticed it. What an outrageous thing is this? !

  Fang Minghao had no impression of this door at all. After hearing this, he could only ask Fu Mubai with a headache: "Student Fu, what is wrong with this door, can you tell us directly?"

  Fu Mubai walked out of the house: "The three of you should retreat first. It is better to stay away from this door."

  She even reached out and patted herself on her body, as if she was about to pat something dirty.

   Fang Minghao's heart jumped by her action, and he subconsciously stepped back several steps.

"Sister Meng, I really don't want to hide it. I suspect that the door of your master bedroom is not made of ordinary wood." Fu Mubai said, "If I read it correctly, this door should be the place where the coffin was buried. system."

  Coffin?

   Isn’t that the coffin? !

  It was buried...

   Isn’t that just pretending to be dead? !

  Fang Minghao's three faces changed.

   "Is it impossible?!" Meng Jiao said with a pale face, "Who would use a coffin as a door?! Besides, this buried coffin can't be preserved so well, right?"

  Excavating people’s graves and digging out coffins to make doors. How crazy can this be done? !

"There is no absolute thing in the world, no one can tell about this." Fu Mubai shook his head, "What's more, Ms. Meng, you too underestimated the materials used to make the coffin. If you're closer, just talk about ancient times. Those big families have relatives to bury, and the coffins they use are all superb, and they can even be immortal for thousands of years."

  Meng Jiao was trembling all over.

  No matter how shrewd and capable she is, she will inevitably panic when she encounters such a thing ~www.novelmt.com~.

  Fang Minghao felt very distressed, so he hugged her tightly in his arms and asked: "Student Fu, even if the material of this door was originally a coffin, what impact can it have?"

"Brother, what stupid thing are you asking?" Fang Xingwei couldn't help but said, "I said that this door is made of a coffin, so it must have contained a corpse in the first place! After the corpse rots underground, those The flesh and blood or something, maybe they are still stuck on this door! Such a door, it must be very bad, how can it not affect it?! Sister Meng did not sleep well before, maybe it was caused by this door. Old Fu, did you say I was right?"

  Fang Xingwei said this last sentence to Fu Mubai of course.

  There is even a smug look on his face, obviously he feels that he is definitely right!

   "Sister Meng's sleep problem is indeed related to this door." Fu Mubai nodded.

  Sure enough!

  Fang Xingwei's smile became brighter.

   "Then we will tear down this door now, so will the influence be lifted?" Fang Minghao asked hurriedly.

  (End of this chapter)