Metaphysics Live Room: The host is the contract husband

Sang Ning only had eyes for his youngest son, and he kept picking up food for him: "Come to Yi'an and try it. This is your favorite. I asked the kitchen to make it specially for you."

"Foreign food doesn't taste good. Home-cooked food is more to my liking."

Fu Yian smiled amiably: "Yes, when I'm abroad I crave the food at home. I used to get tired of it at home, but after going abroad I realized that the food they eat is really unpalatable."

"For a long time, I couldn't adapt to their food. It was too sweet and half-cooked. It was nowhere near as ancient as our country's culinary culture."

"Haha, yes, if you like eating, then eat more. You've lost weight, and it makes me sad to see you."

Here, the mother and son were loving and filial. The old lady looked at her eldest grandson who was completely ignored, and coughed lightly with some dissatisfaction: "Sang Ning, you don't have only one son."

"I've never seen you pick up food for Xiao Yuan since he was a child. You're my son, and you can't be too partial to him."

Sang Ning's face froze when he heard this, and he felt a little uncomfortable: "Mom, I didn't consider this. Come on, Xiao Yuan, you can eat this turtle. Wasn't it my favorite when I was a child?"

"...It's Dad who likes to eat soft-shelled turtle, not me."

"Well, then try this fish."

Fu Yuan ate calmly and whispered, "I'm full, but I still have work to do. You guys take your time eating."

Sang Ning looked at his son who had left, with his chopsticks still suspended in the air. He didn't know whether to put them down or not, and his face showed even more embarrassment.

You see, it’s not that she doesn’t want to be nice to Xiao Yuan, it’s just that the kid is not very likable. He is as rigid as a robot and is indeed not as considerate as Yian.

Comparing the two brothers, the one with uncontrolled thoughts became a little biased.

"Ahem, mom, eat it while it's hot."

In the evening, the old lady was wearing reading glasses and browsing her mobile phone when she heard a knock on the door. She slowly got up and opened the door. After seeing who was at the door, she frowned.

"Grandma, you're still awake. I brought you some food. Try it. These are all brought back from abroad. They're especially good for the elderly. I've tasted them and they're delicious."

"This is milk. Drinking it is good for your health."

Fu Yian put the things on the table, his eyes lingered on the milk cup for two seconds, and then he quickly looked away: "Grandma, I heard that my eldest brother got married in a hurry. When will the wedding be held?"

The old lady sat on the chair and waved her hands when she heard this: "They said they didn't want to have it. Your eldest brother is too busy, and your sister-in-law doesn't like extravagance. So they just went on a trip to have the wedding."

"Ah, so this wedding is cancelled."

"I, an old woman, don't understand what young people think. Let them do whatever they want. Since they've already got the marriage certificate, it's good enough for them to have children soon. As for the wedding and other things, they can decide for themselves."

Fu Yian's eyes flickered. He didn't want to announce it to the public, it seemed like he was just playing along. He didn't expect that his elder brother would actually play tricks on him now.

He smiled and nodded: "That's right, I was thinking of coming back early so that I could attend my eldest brother's wedding, but I didn't expect that they would simply not want to hold it."

"Grandma, what kind of person is my eldest sister-in-law? She actually made my eldest brother willingly get married. This has never happened before. In the past, my eldest brother would leave as soon as marriage was mentioned."

The old lady picked up the milk cup and took a sip, smiling kindly: "Your sister-in-law is a very lively and lovely girl. She is simple and kind, which suits your eldest brother very well. Your eldest brother is just too rigid."

"These two people complement each other. Otherwise, if they were both silent, how would we live? This is just right now."

After she finished drinking the milk, Fu Yian stood up and said, "Grandma, it's getting late. You should go to bed early. I'll accompany you wherever you want to go tomorrow."

"No need. You just came back to meet your friends and spend time with your parents. I, an old woman, won't bother you. Now go back."

"This milk tastes good. You're thoughtful."

Fu Yian lowered his eyes to hide the dark color in his eyes: "As long as grandma likes it, I will go back first."

After saying that, he turned around and closed the door, a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. After returning to the room, he thought about his next plan. He originally wanted to do something to his sister-in-law.

Since he is an ordinary person, there is no need to waste time. With his grandmother's cooperation, it will not be difficult for him to enter the Fu family. Later, he can just step by step undermine his elder brother.

Didi's phone rang, and he looked at the incoming call reminder.

[Hey, didn't I tell you not to contact me unless necessary? If I get exposed, do you think you can survive?]

"I, I know, it's just that your father is sick and we don't have enough money. Can you please transfer a few hundred thousand to us? We will definitely leave you alone once he's cured."

[Haha, hundreds of thousands more. Where did you spend the money? Send me the list. Don't think the money here just came from the wind.]

[…Okay, I’ll send you the list right away.]

Fu Yian leaned back in his chair, thinking about the two biggest hidden dangers, which should indeed be dealt with. In this world, only the mouths of the dead are the most reliable.

He would never allow anyone to ruin his plans.

After reading the list, I transferred 300,000 yuan.

After thinking for a moment, he looked at the porcelain dolls on the shelf and murmured, "Go find them. I want them to disappear from this world as soon as possible. Do you understand?"

"Yes, I understand."

Fu Yian looked out the window, his face full of determination. The Fu family was his, and he had to get what he wanted. No one would be able to threaten him anymore.

The person on the other end of the phone was happy after receiving the money, completely unaware that the Grim Reaper's scythe had already been raised and was about to be swung down.