Metaphysics Live Room: The host is the contract husband

Li An was anxious and walked over quickly: "Impossible, my father's ashes are white lime, they must have replaced it, police comrades, why don't we check it carefully again."

Wang Fu said with a half-smile, "Classmate, you might be delusional. This is a legitimate crematorium. We've been running it for decades and there's never been a problem. How come only your family has a problem?"

"You must be joking. If there really is a problem, why haven't other families come to us?"

"You, you're lying..."

Su Chen curled his lips and said meaningfully, "China has always had the saying that the dead are the greatest. After a person dies and is cremated, who would go out of their way to test the ashes?"

"If there really is a problem, it's not easy to detect, which is normal. Do you think it's the leader? Let's go to the crematorium and take a look."

Wang Fu frowned and looked at him with caution. For some reason, the young man's eyes were too strange. He felt uncomfortable as if he was being seen through.

"Who are you? This matter has nothing to do with you. Why should I take you there? It still depends on the police. If they say go, then we can go."

Lin Cheng nodded and said with a straight face: "Let's go to the crematorium and take a look. Since you want to see it, you should take a closer look to avoid having to come back later. Please lead the way."

"...Okay, since the police officer has spoken, I'll naturally obey. Come on, I'll take you over to have a look."

Wang Fu raised his head and walked with big strides. Before they got close to the stove, they felt the temperature around them suddenly rise. The smell of burning corpses was indeed unpleasant.

"Ugh, comrades police, I feel a little nauseous. I need to go out and take a breath."

Lin Cheng nodded, looked around the crematorium, and didn't see anything wrong. He asked the staff carefully, but still found nothing unusual. He turned to look at Li An.

"Classmate, there's really nothing wrong here. Why don't you go to the hospital and see if you've been having nightmares lately? And about the ashes, go home and see if anyone has stolen them."

Li An shook his head, his eyes firm as he said, "Impossible, I'm sure it's not the case. It must be a problem with the crematorium. They stole my father's body."

Wang Fu covered his nose, strode in, and rudely scolded him: "What's wrong with you, student? You have no evidence and nothing to back up your claims. What right do you have to say that? This is a false accusation. I can sue you."

"Hmph, you're a college student, but you're so ignorant. Your ashes were stolen. That's your family's business. Don't blame the crematorium."

"Who has time to play house with you? You're so ignorant."

Li An was anxious, his eyes were red, and he choked up and said, "No, it's not like that, you're lying..."

He raised his fist and was about to rush forward, but Su Chen grabbed his wrist and whispered, "Let's go. I know where your father is. Don't bother with him. Go to the yard."

"Really?"

"Um"

Wang Fu heard them whispering and pricked up his ears to listen, but he couldn't hear clearly. He looked at Su Chen vigilantly, followed him to the yard, and looked at the direction they were going.

His heart immediately rose to his chest, and he reached out to stop them: "Wait, where are you going? That's the power distribution room, no one is allowed to go there."

Su Chen looked at Lin Cheng and asked softly, "Officer, can we go over there and take a look?"

"Well, sure, we can go if we have a search warrant."

"Then let's go and take a look. Perhaps there will be some unexpected discoveries. Uncle, do you think so? You don't look well. Let me give you a quick fortune."

"You might be in danger of a bloody disaster in the next three days. It's best to go to the police station and tell the truth, otherwise you'll be in trouble."

Wang Fu's mouth twitched, and his eyes became strange. "You are an interesting student. You are so young, but you are actually a charlatan. It's really funny. How could I possibly have a bloody disaster?"

"You've worn out this tactic. You should give it a break."

Su Chen raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and without saying anything else, he took the lead and walked in one direction. Seeing that the door was locked, he pointed and said, "Please open the door, let's go in and take a look."

"Oh, I don't have the key. If you want to go in and take a look, you can break the lock yourself..."

Before he could finish his words, he heard a bang and the door was kicked open, and the door panel and door frame separated reluctantly.