Metaphysics Live Room: The host is the contract husband

Qin Wushuang glanced at the certificate on the table, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "Auntie Wang, you still carry the certificate with you?"

Mother Wang nodded, not thinking there was anything wrong.

This is the empire she worked so hard to build. Every certificate is a proof of her efforts. It would be great if she could carry it with her and take it out directly when needed.

"Of course, Miss. Aunt Wang, I shed so much tears for the sake of my research. I only feel safe if I carry it with me."

"But it's only in the villa. I won't take it outside. I'm afraid it will be stolen. Then I'll have to take a make-up exam. It's too annoying."

Qin Wushuang was speechless for a moment, not knowing what to say.

In the dead of night

A figure sat up, slowly got out of bed, opened the door and walked out of the villa. Aunt Wang in the monitoring room found something wrong, jumped up and ran to the yard, looking at the young lady walking out.

Realizing something was wrong, he took out his cell phone to make a call.

[Hey, uncle, please come out for a moment. The young lady is sleepwalking. What should we do? Can you wake her up?]

Su Chen's heart skipped a beat and he felt a little uneasy.

[Don't wake her up, I'll handle it. Aunt Wang, please keep an eye on her and don't let Wushuang leave the villa...]

[Okay, uncle, I understand.]

He threw on some clothes, opened the door and ran out. He saw the familiar figure, walked up to her, and met her empty eyes. Su Chen's face darkened.

When Wang Ma saw that he looked unhappy, her heart rose to her throat.

"Sir, what's wrong with the young lady? Isn't she sleepwalking? Why don't you ask Uncle Fu to see if this has happened before?"

"it is good"

Uncle Fu came over quickly. After understanding what happened, he said seriously, "Sir, I watched the young lady grow up. It's absolutely impossible for her to sleepwalk. This is a bit strange."

Su Chen moved his fingers slightly, pressed an acupoint, looked at the person who fell down softly, reached out to catch him and held him in his arms.

"Okay, I understand. Aunt Wang, please check the surveillance footage from the day before yesterday and yesterday, especially the nanny who entered Wushuang's room and was in charge of cleaning."

Hearing this, Wang Ma realized something was wrong and whispered, "Okay, I'll go check and see who's so bold as to do this right under my nose."

As the housekeeper, if something happens to the young lady in the villa, then her job as housekeeper will be over.

She will not let go of anyone who affects her job.

Less than an hour later, Aunt Wang brought some people, kicked open a nanny's room, dragged the person down from the bed, and said coldly, "Come here, search this place for me and bring me the phone."

Seeing this, Shen Ying panicked and rushed over to grab the phone, but was kicked down by Wang Ma.

"What are you robbing for, or are you feeling guilty about doing something wrong?"

As the wardrobe was opened, a man holding a bag frowned and said, "Auntie Wang, I recognize this bag. It costs tens of thousands of yuan. Shen Ying can't afford it at all. She doesn't usually buy luxury goods."

Aunt Wang looked at the person lying on the ground coldly, grabbed her hair, and scolded her, "Tell me, where did this bag come from? Who is this black profile picture on your phone? How do you know each other?"

Shen Ying's eyes were dodging, feeling a little guilty: "Auntie Wang, please don't be like this. The bag was given to me by my boyfriend. No, I didn't steal the lady's bag. There's nothing so cheap in the lady's bag."

"Oh, I said you stole a girl's bag, right? What I'm asking is, who is this person whose chat history you cleared on WeChat? When did you meet him? What did he ask you to do?"

"We just met a couple of days ago. When I went to buy groceries, my bag happened to break. Thanks to him for helping me pick up the things..."

After hearing her words, Wang Ma frowned.

"Come here, take her to the uncle's place and interrogate her thoroughly. Take her bag with you. Check the nearby surveillance cameras to see who that man is. Find out immediately."

"Yes, Wang Ma."

Su Chen sat on the sofa in the living room, watching expressionlessly.

Qin Wushuang nestled in his arms, soundly asleep, unaware of what was happening. With a satisfied smile on her face, she slept peacefully.

"My son-in-law is here, and the cell phone records have been restored. Take a look at the man with the black head. Let Shen Ying help him take a few strands of the lady's hair."