Metaphysics Live Room: The host is the contract husband

"White triangle?"

"Yes, it was during those days when I was delivering food. One time, there was a white triangle on my wall. It looked like it was drawn with chalk. If you didn't look carefully, you couldn't see it clearly."

The police officer thought for a moment and said soothingly, "Don't be afraid, it's okay. Go back and pack your things. Try to stay out for a few days and don't leave valuables at home."

"This murderer acted on impulse, and there was only one person. People who like to paint signs usually commit crimes in groups, mainly for theft or something like that."

Ye Shuang stayed in the police station for about an hour before returning. On the way back, her mind was still a little confused. She didn't understand why she was so unlucky. She had bought this house less than three months ago.

Now that something like this has happened, where should she live? It's really hard for her to not be able to go home, so she took out her phone and called her parents.

[Mom and Dad, there's been a murder upstairs in my neighborhood. Can I come back home and stay for a few days until this is over?]

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by the other end of the phone.

An angry voice rang out: "Shut up! You're not willing to get married, are you? You're so selfish that you only come to us when something goes wrong."

"I'm telling you, even if you die out there, don't look for us. We don't have a daughter like you."

Ye Shuang felt a pang of pain in her heart when she heard the angry scolding. She found a bench and sat down, trying to control her emotions: "Dad, you are resentful of me because I didn't buy a house for my brother with my money, and you feel ashamed that I don't get married."

[In the final analysis, you are using me as a money-making tool. When I earn money for the family, you welcome me with a smile. When I stop giving you money, you just want to push me to an old man, right?]

"Your son is your own, so am I not your biological son? I've already given my family 300,000 yuan, so why do you still want to drain my blood to subsidize my brother?"

"Shut up! A sister's job is to help her brother. It's only natural."

"Oh, that's only natural. My mom is the eldest sister, so why don't you allow her to support my younger uncle? You say that supporting her family is a crime against her brother, and if she dares to support him, I'll divorce her."

We're both daughters, but why do we have such different attitudes towards the same thing? I understand. Everything should be based on your interests. If you gain an advantage, you say it's your right, but if you suffer a loss, you say it's wrong.

[Okay, I won't be living at home anymore. I'm going to the notary office to make a will. If anything happens to me, all my property will be donated to the country.]

[Anyway, I'm just a tool. I can't count on you guys, so don't even think about sucking my blood. Okay, block and delete me. Don't contact me anymore. Just pamper your good-for-nothing son.]

[Let's see whether he can be filial to you in the end, or just hope that you, the old immortal, will die sooner rather than later. No one can escape the cycle of karma.]

After saying that, he hung up the phone and sat alone on the bench.

I didn't even notice anyone approaching until someone suddenly sat down next to me. I couldn't see their face clearly because of a black mask. They said, "Hello, you look familiar. Are you from Room 303 in Garden Community?"

"I'm from the Garden Community as well. I saw you came out of the police station to report a case. I happened to be going there too."

Ye Shuang looked at him, pursed her lips and nodded: "Well, I'm 303, which resident are you?"

The man narrowed his eyes to hide the murderous intent in his eyes. He slowly stood up, put his hand in his pocket, and gripped the folding knife tightly. He smiled and said, "Oh, I'm the resident of Building 2, Room 404."

"Building 2? That's not right. Building 2 was sealed off due to a gas problem. They're still under repair..."

Meeting the man's suddenly fierce eyes, Ye Shuang's heart was alarmed. When she was about to get up and run, she saw a flash of silver in front of her eyes, and the next moment a knife pierced her abdomen, and blood spread on her clothes.

"You, why, I don't even know you."

"Haha, you must be that bitch Shen Jiaxue's best friend, the one who secretly instigated my sister-in-law to divorce. This caused a series of disasters in our family, including the death of my parents, all because of you."

"When Big Brother went to kill that bitch, he should have taken you with him. I didn't expect you to be so lucky."

Ye Shuang held his wrist tightly and shook her head frantically: "No, no, I don't know Shen Jiaxue at all, and I'm not her best friend. You've got the wrong person."

Jiang Ze's eyes were full of madness. He exerted a little more force on his hands. Looking at the blood-stained clothes, he laughed crazily: "Bitch, I let you instigate behind my back."

"You and my sister-in-law are good friends, so you should go on the road together. She is still waiting for you there."

Ye Shuang felt like she couldn't hold on any longer as the intense pain hit her. Her forehead was covered in sweat and her vision was starting to go dark. "No, I'm not. I don't know Shen Jiaxue at all."

"The takeaway was...she deliberately ordered it at my doorstep just to avoid her ex-husband. I didn't even know her name before. You really got the wrong person."

Jiang Ze's eyes were full of murderous intent. When he was about to pull out the knife and stab again, he felt a strong force coming from behind him, as if someone grabbed his clothes and pulled hard.

Her body flew backwards uncontrollably. Li Fumei glanced at her bleeding abdomen and quickly took out a bandage to hold it in place. "Sister Xu, please call 120 for me."

Xu Qianqian hurried forward, pressed one hand on Ye Shuang's bleeding abdomen, and used the other hand to call 120 and report the address.

Jiang Ze flew backwards and got up quickly. When he saw Xu Qianqian in police uniform, his face changed and he turned around to run, but a figure flashed by and the little girl stood in front of him.

How could this speed...

Without saying a word, Li Fumei grabbed the man's arm and pulled hard. With a snap, the arm was dislocated.

The man screamed in agony, and before he could open his mouth to speak, he was slapped in the face. Stars appeared in his eyes and his face was burning with pain.

He begged for mercy: "Stop hitting me, please stop, it hurts so much, wuwu..."