Metaphysics Live Room: The host is the contract husband

"You mean, my youngest son changed his medicine? But why? I am his biological mother. I raised him with my own hands since he was a child. How could he want me to die?"

Su Chen twitched the corner of his mouth and said calmly.

"Because you're dead, according to the will, he can get the property. No one will know about the theft of the money after your death. He is the ultimate beneficiary."

"He could even sell your house and buy the big house he's been dreaming of. Then marriage would be a natural progression. You... are standing in his way."

Liu Cuilan's pupils shrank, and she looked irritated. She turned around and ran out. After returning home, she found the bottle of medicine she usually took and rushed directly to the hospital.

Sitting on a chair in the corridor waiting for the result, her mind was still a little confused. How could she doubt her own son just because of a few words from others?

No, although my son is a worry, he would never do such a thing. That master must be talking nonsense.

Liu Cuilan got up and wanted to go home when she heard the doctor calling her.

"Come in, I have something to tell you."

"..."

The doctor said with displeasure, "You know your illness requires long-term medication, right? Why did you stop taking it without permission and switch to vitamins? Do you know how dangerous this is?"

Liu Cuilan's legs went weak and she fell to the ground, tears streaming down her eyes and her face full of sadness.

"No, my son won't do that. I don't believe it."

Liu Cuilan didn't know what she was thinking about. She struggled to get up from the ground, rushed out with the report, and could no longer hear any sounds around her.

After returning home, he sat alone for a long time, as if he had made a decision. He took out his cell phone and called his two sons separately.

[Come back within the hour, or I'll change my will and donate everything to the country. You can do whatever you want with it.]

The eldest son was working on the construction site. He was stunned when he received the call. Thinking of the contents of the will, a bitter smile appeared on his tanned face.

"It doesn't matter whether it's changed or not, it's all for the second child anyway."

Liu Zhong thought about it and decided to go, mainly because his mother's tone was not right, and going back to see her would make him feel more at ease.

On the other side, Liu Chuang put down the phone, his eyes rolling around, and it was obvious that he was a cunning person. He was muttering something in a low voice.

"That's strange, why is mom calling at this time?"

Wang Li, who was eating melon seeds nearby, rolled her eyes, stretched out her foot and kicked him, saying unhappily, "Hurry up and go! If the old lady really changes her will, we'll be starving in the future."

"I'm telling you, if the will is really changed, I will definitely not live with you. You'll just have to be single from now on."

Liu Chuang smiled awkwardly, carefully massaged her legs, and said pitifully, "Oh, Lili, my heart is with you. If you don't live with me, then what's the point of me living?"

Wang Li snorted coldly: "Hurry up and pack up, go to your mother's house."

After sending the people back, Wang Li lay on the sofa, watching TV comfortably, completely unaware that a storm was about to come.

*

Liu Cuilan was sitting on the sofa in the living room. When she heard the door open, she raised her head stiffly and looked over. She said quietly, "Since you're here, sit down. I have something to tell you."

Liu Chuang walked up to the old lady with a smile, stretched out his hand to help massage her shoulders, and coaxed her softly: "Mom, are you tired? Let me massage you to relax."

"...No need to press it. Go sit with your big brother. I have something to say."

"Oh, that's fine, Mom, just say what you want to say."

Liu Cuilan's eyes fell on the faces of her two sons. The eldest son had been working as a laborer at a construction site since he got home from school early. His skin was tanned, and he kept his head down and remained silent.

She used to think that her eldest son was not likable and was not as obedient as her younger son, but in comparison, her younger son was not as filial as her older son.

The eldest son was not well educated and worked very hard to earn money. He bought her a gold necklace with his first salary, but she didn't say anything at the time. She told others that it was bought by her youngest son.

Those gossips said that the eldest son was unfilial, and she never explained. The child's eyes turned red at that time, and he looked at her so pitifully.