Metaphysics Live Room: The host is the contract husband

Ultraman replied: 【Help! Help me! My dad killed my mom, and now he's trying to kill me. He's ramming the door! Help!】

[…Give us the address and house number quickly.]

[Wenya Garden, Building 3, Unit 1, xxx, please call the police and help me quickly! I'm a classmate of yours, my class number is xxxx, and he's about to come in, sob sob, what should I do?]

People kept replying.

Sunflower: [Ultraman, I've already called the police for you. I hope you're alright. Use something to barricade the door and prevent him from getting in.]

Ultraman, are you still there? Are you still there?

The World's Number One: [Is he really dead?]

【…】

Don't talk nonsense. He's in the same class as me. His parents are very loving, so nothing will happen to him. However, his mother has recently become obsessed with the cycling club.

Yang Na wanted to keep scrolling, but then she noticed the post had disappeared.

Um? ?

"It's gone. It seems the post was deleted."

Chen Yan sat up: "What's wrong? What happened? Is it true or are the children just talking nonsense?"

Yang Na's expression turned serious: "It seems to be true. I'll send the video to the homeroom teacher of Class 1 to see if the woman in the video is really his mother."

"Mothers usually attend parent-teacher conferences. The homeroom teacher of Class 1 might know. Don't worry, I'll send it to him and ask."

A few minutes later the phone rang.

[Hey, Ms. Guo, how's it going? Is the person in that video actually a parent of one of your students?]

Yes, the police have already called me and said that Zhang Tao's mother has passed away due to a family dispute. When they arrived, the child was frightened and unresponsive to his surroundings.

[Ms. Yang Na, how did you find out about this video?]

[Sigh, I was browsing the kids' forum posts, and I finally managed to get in, hoping to learn more about them to help with my future teaching. I never expected something like this to happen.]

Thank you so much, Professor Guo. If there's nothing else, I'll hang up now.

[Okay, Ms. Yang Na doesn't usually go cycling, right? The atmosphere in this club is terrible; many people use it as an excuse to do random things, and this isn't the first time.]

【I don't participate. My fiancé is a military officer, and I have no interest in these activities. Besides, I'm very busy with teaching duties; I don't have time to think about anything else.】

Thank you for the reminder, Teacher Guo.

It's okay, get some rest.

After hanging up the phone, Yang Na looked at her three sisters, briefly explained the situation, and then stared at Chen Yan with a serious expression: "Yanzi, I think you should be careful with that person."

"His WeChat Moments might be of him, but looking clean and being a clean person are two different things. Teacher Guo told me this isn't the first case, so we should be careful around these kinds of people."

"Who knows if they're romance scammers or pig butchering scammers? I'll do some research and send it to you. Be careful yourself and don't be easily fooled."

Chen Yan was skeptical: "It shouldn't be possible. I come from an ordinary family and don't have much money. I'm just good-looking. Besides, I'm not looking for a boyfriend. I just think it would be nice to make friends."

"Pig butchering scams are all fraudulent investment schemes. I would never put any money in them. Anyone who puts money in is a scammer. Don't worry."

"Well, you know what you're doing. Alright, it's getting late, let's get some rest. We still have to outwit those kids tomorrow."

The three of them couldn't help but chuckle: "Yes."

Chen Yan lay down and closed her eyes to sleep, but she slept very restlessly that night. For some reason, the string of numbers for the WeChat account kept replaying in her mind—Guo Qingzhou's WeChat account.

Why would she dream about that? It doesn't make sense.

I had a series of dreams all night, and I was in a daze until dawn. When I opened my eyes and sat up, my mind was still a little hazy. The only thing I could clearly remember was that string of numbers.

Chen Yan was brushing her teeth when a message popped up.

Guo Qingzhou: [Good morning, you're up! Your location shows you're not far from me. I know a really good soup dumpling place, how about I order some for you?]

Give me your address, I'll order and have it delivered.

"...We've only just met, it's not appropriate for me to eat your food, so please don't bother. We can eat at the staff canteen in the morning."

【It's okay, I'm a very good friend to everyone, don't worry, I'm good to others too. You can check if you don't believe me.】

【……!! 】