Me and My Cold CEO Wife

Chapter 1581 - 1570: The True Culprit Found

After watching a series of inappropriate scenes, Ning Fan walked straight toward his target.On the spacious sofa, a fashionably dressed young man was having a grand time with women on both arms.

"Hooked nose, triangular eyes, high cheekbones—this guy's face is straight out of a villain's handbook."

Ning Fan continued to mock, "Pupils pale, face sallow; he definitely looks like a playboy who's indulged too much."

Despite that, the man's vitality shone brightly, like a blazing torch, full of energy and vigor, unlike someone who'd been exhausted by wine and women.

Ning Fan mused, "Strange! How can this be?"

As the saying goes, wine is digestive poison, beauty is a bone-scraping blade.

Most cultivators are cautious of indulgence in wine and women, as it deeply harms the foundation of their cultivation.

For example, the Hu family, known for witchcraft, has strict family rules that almost demand celibacy from the young.

Especially those with low cultivation, prolonged obsession with such pursuits can easily drain their vital energy and ruin themselves.

But this man before him is the exact opposite.

He seems like a seasoned expert of indulgence, yet with his Object-Manipulating Realm cultivation, he can't control the loss of his primal yang energy.

But his spirit is burning as brightly as someone in the True Origin Realm.

"I hope it's your doing."

Ning Fan sighed; if this person isn't the perpetrator, the hope would be even dimmer.

Cultivators are extremely sensitive to being watched, and Ning Fan didn't hide his gaze. The man quickly noticed and yelled something in Thai.

Fortunately, the bar is a noisy, chaotic place, and aside from drawing giggles from two hostesses, the man's shouts didn't catch anyone else's attention.

Although he couldn't understand, Ning Fan figured nothing good was being said, but instead of minding, he approached with a smile.

The man, seemingly used to being arrogant, threw a beer bottle at Ning Fan as he drew near.

"Ignorant fool."

Ning Fan's abundant True Qi surged, enveloping the three of them.

The two hostesses fainted on the spot, lying on the sofa as if drunk.

Realizing the crushing pressure akin to a landslide, the man's visage changed, and he hurriedly fled backward.

"Trying to escape?"

Ning Fan's eyes flashed with disdain, as his True Qi transformed into countless threads, entwining layer upon layer around the man.

Just as Ning Fan was about to bind the man's Dantian with True Qi, his expression shifted from shock to joy.

Ning Fan felt a surge of excitement, "This is the perpetrator."

Within the man's body was the same Yin Evil Energy, but in a massive cluster.

If Rose's energy was the size of a soybean, his was comparable to a watermelon.

Unlike the passive, dormant energy, the malevolent energy in the man's body actively attacked the invading True Qi, as if protecting its master.

For the moment, Ning Fan couldn't completely bind his Dantian.

Ning Fan shook his head, "Even if I can't bind your Dantian, you won't escape my grasp."

This marked the crushing superiority of their realms.

Ning Fan's True Qi formed threads, binding the man so tightly he couldn't move a single finger.

Noticing the man's gloomy eyes, Ning Fan sighed, "I hope everything goes as I wish."

After thinking briefly, Ning Fan decided to take the two hostesses along.

Given the gravity of the situation, it was important to prevent any leaks.

Their bodies, like marionettes, were led by Ning Fan's True Qi, exiting the bar unnoticed by others.

Ning Fan didn't notice any unusual gazes; it seemed this guy had come alone.

Seeing the convoy not far away and hearing arguments inside, Ning Fan was speechless.

Daisylin was still ordering the Captain of the Guard, but he steadfastly refused to leave his post.

When she saw Ning Fan approaching with one woman and two men, Daisylin was startled and couldn't help but say, "Back so soon."

Ning Fan puckered his lips and said irritably, "By the time you sent anyone, the bamboo shoots would be cold."

Daisylin wore a trace of embarrassment, then looked at the three people with curiosity, "Are they the culprits?"

"Only this man is. The two women are just hostesses."

"Then we head back to the estate."

At this point, apart from choosing to trust Ning Fan, Daisylin had no other option.

Seeing the Captain getting out to take them, Ning Fan said, "This man stays in this vehicle."

"Why?"

"Why so many questions? Just do it."

Today, Daisylin felt like a curious child, asking countless whys.

Ning Fan naturally wasn't fond of explaining, especially having little liking for this scheming woman, so he wouldn't answer.

Daisylin, on hearing this, was livid with rage on the spot.

Since childhood, she had been pampered and never suffered such indignation.

Seeing the Captain's unfriendly stare at him, Ning Fan frowned, "What are you staring at? Haven't you driven yet?"

Daisylin ordered coldly, "Drive, back to the estate."

"Had I known it was such a hassle, I would've..."

Hearing Ning Fan's muttering, a chill inexplicably ran through Daisylin as she speculated about the unfinished words.

The secular royalty and the mysterious cultivation family,

If forced to choose, Ning Fan would rather offend the royalty than provoke cultivators.

It wasn't out of fear, but because cultivators were elusive. If any slipped through the cracks,

Given Ning Fan's vast holdings, it would lead to endless troubles.

This young man, so indulged and yet with Object-Manipulating Realm cultivation, must have someone backing him, Ning Fan knew.

This Yin Evil Energy could even devour True Qi imbued with Divine Power, showing its complexity.

"Who knows if there are other monsters backing him."

"Ah. What trouble."

Once more noticing Ning Fan's sigh and frown, Daisylin was even more puzzled.

Arriving at the estate, Ning Fan directly led the man to the garden.

Releasing the binding on the man's mouth, Ning Fan asked, "Do you recognize this woman?"

Realizing his mistake, Ning Fan said, "Daisylin, translate that."

"Damned man."

A trace of displeasure crossed Daisylin's eyes, but she complied honestly.

Seeing Rose lying on the sickbed, the man averted his eyes and outright denied knowing her.

Listening to Daisylin's translation, Ning Fan sneered, "Barn, don't think we don't know your details. Did you poison Rose?"

According to his passport, this man was named Barn, and he had been in the first-class cabin with Rose that day.

Now Ning Fan was 100% sure, Barn was the one who poisoned her.

"I don't know, I don't understand what you're saying."

"Who knew you spoke Huaxia? That makes things easier."

Ning Fan said calmly, "I'm now giving you two choices. One, cure Rose, and I'll let you go. The other is death."