Metaphysics Live Room: The host is the contract husband

"Grandma, what's wrong with you?"

Old Mrs. Fu looked at his face and felt an inexplicable disgust in her heart. She frowned and spoke in a tone full of dislike.

"Why are you here? Who asked you to come?"

Seeing this, Fu Mingan knew that the old lady had fallen into her old habit again. She had always disliked Yian.

"Mom, no matter what, Yi'an is your grandson. You can't be so partial to him and treat Yuan'er completely differently."

The old lady said angrily: "Nonsense, how can it be the same? My own grandson and the unlucky one, how can I like him? I hate seeing this hypocritical look."

"How many times have I told you that it's better to be honest and open. It's really disgusting that you have to pretend to be like this in front of everyone."

He waved his hand and drove them away: "All three of you, leave the hospital. I don't need you here. Stay with Xiao Su. I want him to take care of me."

Fu Mingan smiled bitterly, feeling somewhat helpless: "Mom, you can't do this. You fainted on your own. It has nothing to do with others."

"If someone takes care of you again, you'll be in trouble. Who will dare to help the elderly in the future?"

The old lady understood and spread her hands: "Give me back my phone, I'll give Xiao Su money to take care of him, so that I don't have to worry about you, Xiao Su. Grandma likes you so much."

As she spoke, her face fell, completely losing her previous strong attitude. She looked at him pitifully, as if to say, "If you refuse, I will cry in front of you."

Su Chen was silent for a moment, thinking that he still had something to ask the old lady. It was inconvenient with so many people around now, so he decided to stay and take care of her for two days and ask for some news.

Thinking of this, I agreed readily.

"Okay, I'll stay and take care of you."

When the old lady saw that he agreed, she smiled and looked very happy: "Yes, good boy, you are such a kind-hearted boy."

He turned his head and immediately frowned, saying unhappily, "Why don't you leave? You're in the way. Let's go."

Fu Mingan Sang Ning: “……!!”

Fu Yian almost bit his teeth to pieces. Damn it, how could Su Chen appear here and even happened to save the old lady? This must have been planned for a long time.

Not long after we walked out of the hospital, he started to instigate me.

"Mom and Dad, isn't that the man who married Qin Wushuang? Why is he suddenly approaching grandma? Is he trying to get revenge for breaking off the engagement?"

Fu Ming'an frowned, and a light bulb went off in his head. He remembered, no wonder he felt that the man looked a little familiar.

"Yian, you mean that Mr. Su is Qin Wushuang's husband. Then she found someone who looks so much like you. Isn't it just to be a substitute? What does it have to do with the Fu family?"

"You said you wanted to take revenge on the Fu family, but that shouldn't be the case. She didn't take revenge after we broke off the engagement, and she won't do that now."

Fu Yian sighed and said helplessly: "Maybe, I just said it casually. It's hard not to think too much when Wushuang finds someone who looks so much like me."

"I didn't intend to tell you, but I didn't expect him to actually approach Grandma quietly. You know, Grandma has quite a few shares of the Fu family in her hands."

"When people get older, they tend to get confused easily. Seeing how much grandma likes Su Chen, I'm afraid she might transfer her shares out of confusion."

"By the time……"

The rest of the words were not said, but the two of them understood. Their faces turned very ugly for a moment, and the previous intimacy with that person disappeared completely.

Fu Yian narrowed his eyes, his face full of worry, but his heart was already filled with joy.

So what if Su Chen could handle the old lady? She was just an old immortal. She could still live for a few more years. As long as my parents hated him and even tried to get rid of him...

The thought of this possibility made his blood boil. If his parents knew one day that they had killed their own son, would they go crazy?

Haha, it’s exciting just thinking about it.

He lowered his eyes to hide the madness in them, and his face showed no trace of it. He still looked well-behaved and obedient, looking very harmless.

Sang Ning sighed and said softly, "Ming'an, let's go home first and have someone investigate Mr. Su thoroughly. If he really did something to his face, we can handle it then."