Metaphysics Live Room: The host is the contract husband

"Tell me, which temple did you pray in?"

Su Chen's eyes wandered, and he lowered his voice and said, "Grandpa, I did this myself. Taoist priests can also do things like consecration. All they need is a little bit of merit."

As soon as these words were spoken, the scene fell silent.

Uncle Qin Er burst out laughing, his eyes filled with sarcasm: "Dad, people think you're just old and confused and playing a joke. Everyone knows that you need to ask a master for a jade pendant to ward off evil spirits."

"You actually got a piece for yourself and come to fool the old man casually. How can you bully the old man because of his poor eyesight? Or do you think that we elders don't exist?"

The guests all started talking at once: "Yeah, this is too ridiculous. He looks like a very energetic young man, but how can he be so unreliable? It's simply hilarious."

"You think you're a master, but you're making jade pendants. It's really embarrassing."

Lin Wan echoed her husband: "That's right, Wushuang is too ridiculous. She actually indulges men so much and behaves recklessly on her own grandfather's birthday. I'm afraid she has a grudge against the old man."

Qin Wushuang's face turned cold, and he stared at Qin Erbo and his wife, about to start a quarrel, but Su Chen pinched his hand.

Su Chen smiled and said softly, "Wife, I can handle it myself, don't worry."

He turned to look at Uncle Qin Er, took a closer look, and said seriously, "Uncle Er, I see that your palace of children is sunken, and you are destined to be childless. You are also prone to romantic affairs. You'd better be more restrained."

"Hey, this is my second aunt. She was destined to have a son, but it's a pity..."

Lin Wan's body stiffened, a flash of fear flashed across her eyes, and she quickly lowered her head, her heart pounding violently.

No, it's impossible. How could this person know that she was once pregnant with a child from an affair? How could she possibly keep that child?

It turned out to be a boy. Does that mean she will never have children again? If she had kept the child, would...

Qin Wushuang saw that her second aunt lowered her head and said nothing, and her eyes became strange. If she remembered correctly, her second aunt had never been pregnant, so where did the child come from?

Or maybe she was pregnant before, but it was aborted.

Uncle Qin's face darkened, and his voice rose a little: "How dare you, little brat, talk nonsense like that? My wife has never been pregnant, so how can there be a son?"

Su Chen looked innocent: "Is it that I have never been pregnant, or that I have never been pregnant with you? It's hard to say."

Phew, when the guests heard this, they immediately burst into joy, their eyes full of desire for gossip.

Uncle Qin wanted to say something but was stopped by his wife.

"Baishan, those are just children talking nonsense. As elders, we can't be so petty with children, right? Don't forget that this is the old man's birthday."

"...That's right, a child's words shouldn't be taken seriously."

But he couldn't just let it go like this.

With a turn of his eyes, Uncle Qin Er quickly walked over, took the jade pendant from the old man's hand, threw it to Qin Lao San, and was about to say something.

Unexpectedly, Qin Li, the third son of the Qin family, let out a scream as soon as his hand touched the jade pendant, and instantly fell to the ground, with black air seeming to come out of his body.

When everyone saw this scene, they subconsciously stepped back, their eyes filled with fear and shock. What was going on? What was on the jade pendant?

Uncle Qin glared and asked loudly, "Qin Wushuang, what are you doing? Look at the man you brought with you. He wants to kill Dad as soon as he comes here, you unfilial son."

Su Chen's expression suddenly changed, and he looked at him like a dead person, which made people feel cold.

"Ugh~~~~"

After Qin Li fell to the ground and felt uncomfortable, he felt that his body had regained some strength. Before he could say anything, he felt nauseous and vomited subconsciously.

I felt much better after vomiting, but I could hear screams coming one after another. I wiped my mouth and felt a little confused. What was going on and what were they screaming about?

The guests looked at what he vomited out, the wriggling worms, and rolled their eyes and almost fainted, with continuous retching sounds.