Metaphysics Live Room: The host is the contract husband

After Fu Yuan received the money, he looked up at him and said, "Tell me, what happened over there? How did the person die?"

Seeing his interest, Special Assistant Sun immediately perked up and began to speak enthusiastically: "Boss, that case is very strange. Those two people committed suicide, and they continued to do it even though their bones were broken."

"...What does it mean to die?"

"It's, um, literally. The two bodies were carried out stiff, but they were still entangled and couldn't be separated. It was very strange."

"The examination found no signs of drug use, which means the two died while conscious. So the question is, if that's the case, why did they continue doing this?"

Fu Yuan's face turned even colder. "So what you're saying is that this might be the work of a ghost. It's very difficult for a human to do this. If that's the case, you should warn Tong Yao a few more times."

Special Assistant Sun was a little confused. You two have WeChat accounts, and it’s just a matter of saying a word. Why did you make him go through all this trouble?

Looking at the boss's expression, I didn't dare to ask.

"Okay, I understand. I will definitely remind Miss Tong to be more careful, but it would be better if the boss gave her a talisman paper, which would be safer."

Fu Yuan subconsciously placed his hand on his waist pouch and took out two amulets and handed them over: "Give them to her and tell her it's an employee benefit and let her carry it with her."

"Okay, I understand, don't worry, boss."

Special Assistant Sun turned around with a smile on his face, his eyes full of excitement at having heard some gossip: As expected, the boss treats Miss Tong differently.

He knew that his boss's iron tree would eventually bloom, and that he was not gay. Those were just rumors from the outside world.

He drove to the old house himself and gave the amulet to Tong Yao.

Tong Yao looked at the thin talisman paper with a confused look on her face: "Ah, this is a company benefit? But I'm not from your company, so I also have it. Thank you."

Special Assistant Sun smiled meaningfully: "You're welcome. Don't tell anyone else about this. The boss gave you this benefit because the old lady likes you. Other nannies don't have it."

"This talisman is not simple. It is a talisman that can truly protect safety. You must be extra careful since a murder has occurred in your residence. It is best to move out as soon as possible."

"Okay, I'll think about it."

If she moves out now, the deposit she paid will be lost. Besides, where should she move to? She doesn't have enough money on her, and if she moves again, she will have to pay three or four months' rent and will be out of money.

Well, the worst that can happen is that I have to be more careful. It is not realistic to move for the time being. I have to save more money and wait until I can afford to bring my grandma over and then rent a good house.

After thanking the man, Tong Yao watched the black car go away little by little.

She folded the talisman paper and put it in her bag. She didn't dare put it in her clothes. What if she forgot to wash it, it would rot. After all, it was a company benefit, so she had to cherish it.

Five days passed in a flash. On Saturday morning, Tong Yao rode an electric scooter back to her residence and went to the vegetable market to buy some meat, intending to make herself some braised pork as a reward.

These days, the rewards are almost every day, and can be maintained at one or two thousand a day. That is daily income, not monthly income. As long as I maintain it well and cultivate fans.

Soon the income from her side job would be around 30,000 yuan a month, and she would be able to bring her grandmother over and take good care of her. Money is such a good thing.

Seeing her come back, Auntie Pang stood at the window and knocked on it, her expression becoming more complicated: "Xiaotong, you are back. I came here to tell you that I am moving out."

"Move away? Auntie Fatty, are you moving away?"

"Yes, there is in this yard..."

When she talked about what she had, her neck felt like someone was strangling her. She couldn't speak even though her face turned red. Her eyes became more and more terrified. "No, nothing. I just want to move away."

"Well, my daughter-in-law is about to give birth, so I have to go and take care of her. You should take care of yourself and move out as soon as possible if possible."

Aunt Pang felt the strength on her neck disappear, and she gasped for breath, with fear still in her eyes.