Metaphysics Live Room: The host is the contract husband

"You will know the consequences by then."

Lin Yizhi's eyes rolled when he heard this, and he suddenly turned around and pointed: "Uncle, I don't know, I was just drunk, and that woman seduced me on purpose."

Adding fuel to the fire, she said, "By the way, she also said that the Wen family has few descendants because the men in the Wen family are not good enough. She said she didn't want to be a widow, so she took advantage of me when I was drunk..."

Shen Ningshuang's mind went blank when she heard this. She pointed at him and trembled, "You, you're talking nonsense. I didn't do that at all. It was you who told me about that plan."

"You told me to switch the ownership and let our children inherit the Wen family's wealth. When the old man dies, everything in the Wen family will be ours."

Lin Yizhi stood up and yelled, "Shut up, I never said that, it's you, bitch, who's making trouble."

"Uncle, believe me, I really didn't mean to do anything to let my cousin down. It was this woman who seduced me. Oh, and I have videos of her hanging out with other men."

"If you don't believe me, you can take a look. I doubt this child is my cousin's. Who knows where this bastard came from?"

Shen Ningshuang was completely defeated when she heard this. She didn't expect this man to be so cruel. He was so gentle to her before, so why did he turn around and ignore her?

He collapsed and yelled, "You're talking nonsense, you're talking nonsense. You asked me to do all this. You also asked me to bring the portrait back, saying that you could slowly kill Wen Ling."

"The police won't find out. We'll cremate the body in three days, and no one will ever know how he died. We can live a good life from now on."

Seeing that she was talking more and more, Lin Yizi rushed over and slapped her twice. Looking at the person with bleeding mouth corners, his eyes were full of ruthlessness and coldness.

"You bitch! If you dislike your cousin, why did you get engaged to him? Oh, I get it. You just want to find someone to take over, right?"

The two men started arguing and fighting, and the Wen family just watched them fighting each other. If Wen Sheng hadn't heard what his son said, he might have been fooled by them.

But now, haha, neither of these two is a good thing.

With a bang, Shen Ningshuang was pushed to the ground by Lin Yizi, holding her stomach and screaming. Soon a doctor came in and took her out, leaving only a pool of blood on the ground.

Lin Yizi looked at the bloodstains, a hint of triumph flashed in his eyes. The child must not be left behind. What he had to do now was to put the blame on that bitch.

She turned around with red eyes and rushed over.

"Uncle, you see, this is all that woman's fault. She is deliberately slandering me. It has nothing to do with me. We are blood relatives."

Lin Yizhi said hypocritically: "How could I possibly harm my cousin? Uncle, you can't trust outsiders. You have to trust me. I am the most innocent person."

Wen Ling was so disgusted that she coughed twice and said through gritted teeth, "Dad, I don't want to see them. Report them to the police and have them arrested. The video evidence is all in the USB drive."

"I never want to see them again in my life."

"Okay, I know what to do."

Wen Sheng shouted, "Bodyguards, come in! Drag him out and send him to the police station. Find a lawyer to accompany him throughout the process, and hand over all the evidence and video to the police."

"Lin Yizhi, if you dare to harm my son, I will not let your Lin family have an easy time. Originally, I was polite enough to the Lin family because your aunt passed away early."

"Since you don't cherish it, just wait and see."

Only when Lin Yizhi was dragged away did he realize how scared he was, crying out, "No, that's not the case. Uncle, don't do this to me. There's a misunderstanding here."

"Someone is trying to frame me!!"

The sound became farther and farther away, and soon could no longer be heard, leaving only the pair of resentful eyes before being dragged away.

Wen Ling was gasping for breath. Her body was too weak. Just saying a few words made her so tired. It was really useless.