Metaphysics Live Room: The host is the contract husband

"That's right, Daniel wasn't like this before. He must have been possessed by the soul of that deceased man. Otherwise, he wouldn't be like this now."

Li Fumei slowly walked up to the woman spitting and said in a cold voice, "Aunt Guihua, please be kind in your words, or you will suffer retribution without even realizing it."

Wang Guihua glared and stretched out her finger to point at her forehead, but missed.

"You little bitch, do you know how to speak? I'm your elder and you're talking like that. You're really a little bastard who was born of a mother but never raised by one."

"Really? Your son is a beast. He's been out for a long time and hasn't come back yet. You didn't even know he was beaten to death. He's really a bastard who can be taught but not taught."

"you you……"

Li Fumei looked at her dark forehead and sunken palace, and said coldly, "Your son is gone, and you still have time to show off here? You really have nothing to do."

Wang Guihua met those calm eyes, her heart skipped a beat, and her voice rose unconsciously: "What did you say? How dare you curse my son to death? I'll smash your mouth."

"Why rush? You'll know soon."

"Five, four, three... one."

A man stumbled over and shouted, "Guihua Guihua, come back quickly! Xiaoyong is in trouble and has died. Let's take a car to see our son."

When Wang Guihua heard this, her legs went weak and she fell to the ground, staring at her blankly: "Impossible, my son called me yesterday, how could he be gone?"

"Tell me, do you know something?"

Li Fumei pulled away her hand that was grabbing her clothes and said calmly, "At ten o'clock in the morning, your son was fooling around with the contractor's woman. The contractor found out and beat him to death."

"...!!"

"How would you know!"

"I won't tell you, but your son died of his own fault. Why don't you go and claim the body? Why are you wasting time here?"

Wang Guihua came to her senses and stumbled away.

Li Fumei glanced at the others and said expressionlessly, "Aunties, do you have anything else to say? It just so happens that I've learned some physiognomy skills. If you have anything to say, just tell me and I'll tell you."

When everyone met her gaze, their throats seemed to be blocked. They lowered their heads and dared not say a word. What's wrong with this damn girl? She's much scarier than before.

Seeing that they shut up, Li Fumei led her men into the village chief's yard.

After the person disappeared from view, everyone started chattering: "Did you see that look just now? Why was it so scary? This damn girl looks even more creepy than before."

"That's right, I don't know what she learned. The way she looked at me, it felt like she saw through me. It was really scary. I'd better stay away from her from now on."

"But Guihua's son, is he really dead?"

"...From what she shouted, it seemed to be true. I just don't know how Fumei could tell. Was it just a coincidence or was she really able to see it?"

One person said with a pale face, "She could see ghosts when she was little. Maybe Guihua's son is gone, and the ghost came back and she saw it."

"Hiss, isn't that even scarier?"

Everyone looked at the village chief's house with fear and found an excuse to run away. Are you kidding? There is something weird about this dead girl. Who dares to have much contact with her?

Li Fumei returned home, put a basket of picked wild fruits aside, and waited quietly for Teacher Chen to come back.

As the sun sets, a figure limps back home, his eyes empty and his face pale. Just as he is about to go to the kitchen to cook, a figure flashes before his eyes.

He looked down and met the little girl's dark eyes.

"Teacher Chen, you're back."

"Fu, Fumei, why are you here? Didn't you go out to study? Why do you want to come back to the village?"

Chen Yu looked at the little girl in surprise. Hadn't he told her before that she should be patient and that once she went out to school, she would rather suffer a little outside than go back to this place where people are eaten without leaving any bones.

Li Fumei tilted her head and said seriously, "Teacher Chen said it's a long story. Let me help you cook. We can talk slowly in the evening."

"By the way, Teacher Chen, how's your leg..."

"Oh, it's nothing. I just had an accident and became lame. It won't affect my classes. Don't worry about me."

The two entered the kitchen. Li Fumei was burning firewood, and Chen Yuli started to cook. Her tone was gentle: "Fumei, are you doing well now?"

Li Fumei nodded and said, "I'm doing very well. Teacher Chen, you're right. Only when people go out can they have hope. I've met the best Master and his wife who treat me well. I'm doing very well now."

"That's good. You're different from other children. You've been rational and mature since childhood. You're more suitable to go out and see the world."

"But you're going to school, so how can you have a master? You haven't even started high school yet, right? Do you recognize a master?"

Chen Yu asked casually.

Li Fumei thought for a moment and briefly explained her trip to the city. Seeing the other person's shocked expression, she asked in confusion, "Teacher Chen, what's the problem?"

"No problem, I just find it incredible. This is your blessing, Fumei. With a master and mistress who treat you so well, the teacher can rest assured."

"Then teacher, do you want to go home and take a look?"

Chen Yushou paused, and after hearing this, he glanced around the yard warily. After confirming that he didn't see any familiar figures, he smiled bitterly and said, "Teacher can't leave anymore. She can never go back."

"My parents' identities dictate that if I go back, I'll be a disgrace to them. I guess they'd rather I disappear than go back and embarrass them."

"They didn't let me teach at first, but I insisted on coming. I never thought I'd never be able to go back."

Li Fumei shook her head: "Teacher, you haven't even tried it, so how do you know they don't want you to go home? You have to try everything before you know, right?"