Metaphysics Live Room: The host is the contract husband

Li Fumei watched them hesitating, took out a piece of talisman paper from her lucky bag, and slapped it directly on Wen's mother's back, then stood in front of her as if nothing had happened.

He asked directly: "Did someone come to you and tell you something?"

Mother Wen frowned at the little girl, and before she could react, she started talking rapidly: "Yes, the agency came to our house last night and told us..."

Father Wen looked at the people pouring out in astonishment, and quickly reached out to cover her mouth, scolding her, "Are you crazy? Those people are not the kind we can afford to offend."

"My son is dead now, and the penalty for breach of contract is several million. Even if we sell everything we have, it still wouldn't be enough. For the sake of my eldest son's family, we have no choice but to let this matter go."

Gao Ming stood in front of him calmly and said seriously, "Why is this family member so anxious? It's not too late to listen quietly."

Wen's mother spoke uncontrollably.

Even covering my mouth was useless, I couldn't control it at all. After I vomited it all out, I had only one thought in my mind: it's over, it's completely over.

Those people will definitely retaliate against them. How can ordinary people like them compete with those capitalists?

He looked depressed and his eyes dimmed.

Gao Ming said in a deep voice, "Push the body back to the morgue first. We'll talk over there. If the entertainment company is truly breaking the law, we'll definitely investigate thoroughly."

"If you don't cooperate, there will be more victims in the future. Is that what you want?"

Several people came to the morgue, and Wen's mother covered her face and cried bitterly.

Gao Ming called his colleagues and asked, "What's going on? Has Tianxing Entertainment Company checked to see if they've found anything unusual, like the places they frequent?"

[Gao, yes. I noticed they organize two or three trips to the hot springs every year. It's nothing special for celebrities from entertainment companies to go, but the strange thing is that whenever they go...]

This hot spring resort will be closed off. Simply put, it won't accept outsiders, only a select few, who are investors and entertainment companies.

[It's strange that they don't accept ordinary people.]

Gao Ming's eyes darkened when he heard this: There are sometimes a lot of dirty things between investors and entertainment companies, if it's just unspoken rules or something like that.

Why are there so many wounds on the deceased's body? This is clearly something only a pervert could have left behind, and his mental state also seems a little off.

[By the way, Brother Gao, there's another unusual thing. This Tianxing Entertainment Company only hires ordinary artists, and they have to be pretty and handsome. There's also something wrong with their contracts.]

Let's put it this way, it's pretty much like working illegally. According to other newly signed artists, their contracts aren't the standard templates on the market at all; they're like indentures.

If you don't cooperate with the company, you'll have to pay a hefty penalty. This penalty can reach tens of millions, and ordinary artists don't have the financial means...

The more Gao Ming listened, the heavier his heart became. He always felt that there was a network behind this.

Taking a deep breath: "Okay, I get it. The captain is done with his work. This is really unusual. We might need to go to the hot springs."

[I heard from the artists that the company went to the hot springs a lot this year, and every time they went, the people came back feeling a little dazed. The next one will be in a week.]

[Huh? Why is it a week later? Didn't I say I only go two or three times a year? Why is it so soon this time?]

[I'm not sure, but if I want to find out, I'd have to disguise myself and go to the hot springs. The days they organize visits might be very different from usual.]

Gao Ming thought for a moment and nodded: "Okay, let's go over there and take a look in a week."

After hanging up the phone, Gao Ming looked at the crying family members and said, "There's something fishy about your son's death. The body must not be cremated until the investigation is complete."

"But if we don't cremate him, my son's company will ask us to pay the penalty for breach of contract, and we really can't afford it."

"Even if we file a lawsuit, it's not something ordinary people like us can afford. Police officers, we really have no other options."

Gao Ming looked at the little girl in the corner and asked softly, "Fumei, is there any trick that can make people see that the fake corpse has been revived while the real corpse is still here?"

Li Fumei blinked, thought for a moment, and nodded: "There are substitute puppets. They can make people think that the puppets are real people for a certain period of time. Just bring the puppets to life."

"If it's a real corpse, you're going to do an autopsy."

"...!!"

Wen's father's body was trembling slightly and he was a little hesitant. On the one hand, he was heartbroken that his son had to be dissected, and on the other hand, he was afraid of how his son's company would retaliate against them after the matter was exposed.

Seeing that they were silent, Li Fumei said, "Since you can't make a decision, why not let the deceased decide for himself?"

"Hmm? What were you talking about?"

"I say, the deceased should decide whether to have an autopsy. After all, the body is his own, and he has the right to make the decision. What do you think?"

There was a bang.

Father Wen lost his balance and fell to the ground, his eyes dazed. “Impossible! My son is dead. How could he make the decision on his own without even sending me a dream?”

Li Fumei looked at the floating soul, drew out her pitifully little golden light of merit, and injected it directly into the soul, watching the soul's eyes become clearer little by little.

"Alright, I'll show you. If there's anything you need to know, the best way is to ask him directly. If he agrees, we can perform an autopsy to find evidence."

Gao Ming knew the girl's abilities, and his expression relaxed. "Yes, let's find out what's going on here first, so we can find evidence and arrest the perpetrators."