Metaphysics Live Room: The host is the contract husband

Seeing them like this, Li Fumei turned her face away.

The master said that we should not interfere with other people's feelings. If we interfere, it will be the cause and effect on our own heads. He reminded others to let nature take its course.

"Grandpa and grandma, I have something to do and need to go back to the police station. This is my phone number. When Teacher Chen buys a cell phone, we can add WeChat to contact each other."

"I have to go back and hand in my mission to the captain. I also have to take the uncles to see the night view tonight, and we have to go to Tiananmen Square tomorrow. I may not be able to visit the teacher in the next few days."

Chen Yu walked up to her and touched her head.

The voice was gentle: "Okay, Fumei, thank you for saving me. If you have any problems in the future, just come to me. I owe you my life."

Li Fumei forced a smile, looking very well-behaved: "Teacher, there's no need to be so polite between us. Keep my phone number. I'm leaving."

"Oh, by the way, teacher, do you eat durian?"

The topic changed so quickly that Chen Yu didn't react for a moment.

"Wha, what?"

"My master went to work in Durian Country and airlifted a truckload of various durians back for me. I gave most of them to the police station, and there are still a few boxes left in the lucky bag."

Li Fumei touched the beans on her chin and sighed, "I ate too much and got a sore throat. It would be a waste if I didn't eat them fully cooked. Teacher, do you like them? I'll save two boxes for you."

As he spoke, he nodded to the lucky bag on his waist, and two boxes appeared out of thin air. The four people's eyebrows jumped suddenly, and they stared at the scene with wide eyes, wanting to rub their eyes to confirm whether it was an illusion.

Chen Yu looked at the two boxes, smelled the scent of durian in the air, and swallowed.

She hasn't eaten it for more than ten years and misses the taste so much.

"Teacher, how about it? Do you like the taste? Here are two boxes for you. Be careful not to get a sore throat. You can freeze any leftovers."

Li Fumei waved her hands: "Teacher, uncle, grandpa and grandma, I'm going back. Bye."

Lin Chuan came back to his senses and looked at the little girl with bright eyes: "You are still a little Taoist priest, you are really amazing. Uncle will take you wherever you are going."

"Police station, I can take a taxi back by myself. You haven't seen each other for a long time, so you should get together more often."

He waved goodbye, opened the door and walked away gracefully.

Mother Chen watched the little girl walk away, feeling a little worried: "Is it okay for this child to walk alone?"

Chen Yu said softly, "Fumei is cautious by nature, and now she has her own abilities. Even if someone wants to harm her, they will probably be killed."

He simply explained that she carried the souls and remains of martyrs, looked at her stunned parents, and said softly, "If anyone is so foolish as to provoke her, it's hard to say who will suffer."

"...That's true. This little girl is really calm."

*

Li Fumei left Chen's house and hailed a taxi on the side of the road. The driver looked her over and smiled obscenely: "Little girl, come sit in the passenger seat."

"The child peed in the back seat before, and we haven't had time to deal with it yet. You can sit in the front."

"No, I want to sit in the back. If you don't leave, I'll get another car."

Seeing this, the driver was helpless: "Okay, then get in the car, where are you going, little girl?"

Li Fumei gave an address and looked at the driver's shocked expression. She looked at him expressionlessly: "What's wrong, master? Aren't you going to the police station with this car?"

"...No, go to the police station. Are you going to the police station to report the crime or to contact your family?"

"Work."

"Ah, work? You're just a little girl, you're not kidding me. You're only in junior high school, why are you working in the police station?"

The driver drove the car with an increasingly obscene grin.

"Little girl, let's add each other on WeChat. When you have time, uncle will take you out to play. Don't worry, your food, drink, and toilet expenses will all be covered by uncle, and uncle won't charge you for the car fare."

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt the temperature in the car suddenly drop. The cold feeling of being watched in the dark came over him, and his body shivered.

The beads lit up and a shadow floated out, staring at the driver in front with eyes as sharp as knives. It was shameless of him to lie to the little girl. This man deserves to be punished.

Li Fumei looked aside and said, "Uncles, I'm fine. He can't hurt me. Don't worry about him. We'll be there soon."