Metaphysics Live Room: The host is the contract husband

"It feels so awkward, like he wants to get closer but resists getting closer. That's what all perverts are like."

"Well, that's what happens to many people when they do evil. One moment they understand something and it's one thought, the next they don't. They're torn between these two streams of thought."

"After a long time, it would be strange if you don't go crazy."

Several people came to the gate of the courtyard, climbed over the wall into the courtyard, and approached the room. The door opened automatically and a middle-aged man walked out.

He looked at them with a smile on his face: "Here you are! I didn't expect this day to come so soon. What the master said is true. Would you like to come in and sit down?"

Li Wenhao looked at him warily. He couldn't understand how this man, who looked gentle and refined, could do such things behind the scenes.

The light turned on with a click, and the room was instantly bright as day.

Wen Shanhe beckoned, "Sit down, everyone. I'll tell you a story. After I'm done, you can do whatever you want with me. I'm tired after all these years."

Xing Fei and others sat opposite him, their eyes fixed on him.

The man took a sip of tea and sighed softly, "My wife and I met when I was twenty. At that time, I was withdrawn and didn't like to communicate with others. She was like a little sun, bright and warm."

"No matter how much I ignored her, she always smiled at me and helped me get rid of those who bullied me. After graduation, she confessed her love to me and we got together."

"Life after marriage was good. I enjoyed the warmth of the sun around me. But after ten years, she got tired of it and didn't want it anymore. She wanted to warm other men."

Wen Shanhe sneered at the words and said, "How could I let anyone else get the sun that belongs to me? I'll lock her up. As long as she admits her mistakes and mends her ways, I'll let her out."

"But……"

Xu Qianqian's voice was a little difficult: "But you killed her?"

"No, she is my sun. How could I kill her? You may not understand how strong the desire for the sun is for someone who has lived in darkness for a long time."

Wen Shanhe's face showed a nostalgic look, and he said slowly: "I don't like to use those evil spells in the clan. I feel dirty. I want to abandon those evil spells and live a good life."

"It's a pity. My sun thinks I'm too possessive. She's tired of me and doesn't want me anymore. She even tried to kill herself to escape. I can only turn her into our beloved ginkgo tree."

"This way she can always be by my side, and she won't move or run away. How wonderful! I don't have to tie her up with a chain anymore."

Seeing his hypocritical expression, several people felt a chill in their hearts: "If you love your daughter so much, why don't you allow her to get married, and even poison her to death on her wedding day."

Wen Shanhe sighed softly: "I don't want to, but why is she so disobedient? I have told her since she was a child that as long as she doesn't get married, she can have whatever she wants, and it's okay to have a relationship."

"But she just keeps believing the men's lies and can't see that Xu Shan wants to wipe out our family. So I can only get rid of them as well. That way, they will be quiet and obedient."

"I know you dug them out. Put them here and let me, your spoiled daughter, see what human nature is like."

Wen Shanhe took out a controller from his pocket and turned it on. The TV lit up and a video started playing.

Li Fumei placed two small paper figures on the table and whispered, "This is fine. They can see it. There's no need to take out the jar."

The video showed the two of them wearing red wedding dresses and being poisoned just after the wedding ceremony. Wen Jin fainted after the poison took effect, and Xu Shan crawled towards Wen Shanhe little by little.

She cried out, "Save me, I don't want to die."

Wen Shanhe held the cup tightly in his hand, his eyes fixed on the TV screen, and soon the camera turned.

Xu Shan looked at the pill on the plate in front of him, his face showing a tangled and painful expression. He cried out: "Uncle Wen, I can't do this. Wen Jin is your biological daughter."