Metaphysics Live Room: The host is the contract husband

At that time, she thought he was a materialistic man, but later found out that he was not. However, she did not check what he did with the money. She thought he gave it to the children in the orphanage.

"Well, the situation was special at the time. The children were going to die if they didn't get treatment. You happened to find me, and I thought it was a good deal, so I agreed."

Su Chen didn't want her to misunderstand, so he explained softly, "Of course that was at the beginning. I was sincere to you later, my wife. It wasn't because you were rich that I wanted to take advantage of you."

At this moment, Qin Wushuang's heart was overwhelmed by guilt.

What was she doing during those three years? A person would sacrifice her own dignity to save a child who was not her blood relative.

How could she have left him in the villa without caring about him at that time, causing him to be abused by the former housekeeper? It was really too much to think about it.

Qin Wushuang lowered his head and whispered three words: "I'm sorry!"

Su Chen looked at her in surprise and asked in confusion: "Why apologize, honey, you didn't do anything wrong. On the contrary, because of you, those children have a chance to survive."

...Oh, I have complicated feelings.

"Su Chen, didn't the charity organization donate to the orphanage?"

"Yes, but only less than one tenth. Human nature is quite complex. As long as there is enough power, how many people would not be greedy?"

Qin Wushuang understood what he meant when he heard this.

She was thinking that in the future, she would definitely set up her own charity organization, making it completely transparent and open, to see who dared to make money from it.

After dinner, Su Chen took her hand and walked on the busy street, watching the children running back and forth, laughing and playing.

The everyday life of others is what soothes the hearts of ordinary people the most!

Qin Wushuang's eyebrows relaxed, a smile on his face: "It's really lively here, much more fun than the imperial capital. It's still fun to come here during the New Year."

"Yeah, that's right. Small cities have their own New Year atmosphere."

"By the way, wife, you're coming here during the New Year. What's going on at the old house? Will they scold you?"

"Not really, they don't have the guts."

Su Chen looked at her in confusion, not understanding what she meant.

Qin Wushuang smiled and said, "If they make me unhappy, I can suspend their cards. Then they will be more obedient than anyone else. As long as they can't see me or contact me, I can pretend not to know."

"...Is it still possible to do this?"

"Of course, it works every time."

Su Chen put her hand in his pocket and said softly, "Let's go back and set off fireworks. The next year will definitely be better."

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Qin Wushuang looked at the firecrackers and waved his hands, somewhat resisting. He held a box of firecrackers in his hand and thought, "Well, this is the easiest. Just smash it on the ground."

"Puchi, honey, you are so cute, haha."

“…I think you’re implying something.”

Su Chen waved his hands repeatedly, grinning playfully: "I dare not, I beg the Queen to spare my life, I don't have the courage to do that."

Qin Wushuang snorted, grabbed a handful of snow, made a snowball, and threw it directly over. The two of them played in the snow, and their laughter could be heard from far away.

In the dead of night.

Qin Wushuang moved her body on the bed, and the iron bed immediately creaked, scaring her so much that she dared not move. This sound... made people think too much.

"Well, honey, you haven't slept yet? Are you not used to it?"

"A little bit. This is my first time sleeping on such a hard bed. It's also a little too small. If I don't hold you, I feel like I'll fall off."

Su Chen reached out and held the person tightly in his arms.

"That's good. You won't fall."

Qin Wushuang hummed, hugged his waist tightly, and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong with the dean's mother?"

"...The doctor suspected it was a malignant tumor and suggested going to a larger city for further examination. If it's true, surgery should be arranged as soon as possible. The later it is, the greater the risk."

"Okay, take him to the imperial capital. I'll find an expert."

Su Chen hummed, rubbed his chin against the top of her head, and said in a gentle voice: "Thank you, my wife."

"Don't be polite, your family is also my family, this is the way it should be. By the way, you want to find your relatives."

"To be honest, I don't want to. After so many years, we've all started new lives. It would be rude to disturb you again."

Qin Wushuang understood, buried herself in his arms, rubbed against him, closed her eyes and went to sleep, but could not fall asleep listening to the deafening heartbeat.