Metaphysics Live Room: The host is the contract husband

"When I was in college, there were six of us in my dorm, and I was the only one who didn't play that game. The other five of them tried to summon the Pen Spirit, but they all... died."

"The school said it was an accident, but I knew it wasn't. Even though I was sick and had a fever, I wasn't blind. I saw clearly that it was that ghost who killed them."

Uncle Fu sighed and nodded: "Well, it's quite impressive that my son-in-law knows this. Keep the amulet, and go back to rest."

Su Chen sat by the bed and took care of her all night.

Qin Wushuang opened his eyes drowsily and turned his head to look over. He saw a sleeping face with a handsome face and the clarity unique to young people. A faint scent of grass drifted over.

It smelled fresh and pleasant, without the stench of cigarettes and sweat that she hated...

She reached out her hand and slowly touched his face. She saw his eyelashes trembling, as if he was guilty. She quickly withdrew her hand and pretended to be asleep.

Su Chen sat up, rubbed his eyes, and seeing that the person was still sleeping, he got up and washed his face.

Qin Wushuang opened his eyes, got out of bed, walked towards the bathroom, stood behind him, and just looked at the person in the mirror.

"You saved me last night?"

"Hmm? You're awake. The little paper doll told me. I saw you were in a nightmare, so I gave you a few injections. How do you feel now? Are you feeling any discomfort?"

"...No, I'm fine. Much better than before. Before, when I had an attack, I couldn't get out of bed for several days. This time, it's very easy."

Su Chen nodded, feeling much more relieved.

"I've prepared some medicinal herbs for you over the past few days. You should carry them with you. They can alleviate your problem. However, only when you completely resolve this knot in your heart can your nightmare problem be cured."

Qin Wushuang hummed and whispered two words.

"Thank you!"

Seeing that she was fine, Su Chen went straight back to his room and they had breakfast together. When he was about to leave, he remembered something. He hurriedly opened the refrigerator and cut the cake neatly.

"Here, take it with you on the road."

Qin Wushuang took it and looked at him: "Happy birthday, do you have a gift you want, a sports car or a watch?"

"I'll give you a watch. It's more convenient to wear."

Without waiting for him to speak, she turned and left.

Su Chen smiled as he watched her go out, packed up himself, took the cake to the park, distributed the cake to the aunties and grandmas, started fortune-telling, and returned to the villa at noon.

Aunt Wang came over with the gift box and said with a smile, "Sir, this is the watch that the young lady picked out for you. This silver one suits your temperament."

"Come, try it on and see if it doesn't fit. I'll change it."

"Okay, thank you, Aunt Wang. Is this watch expensive?"

"It's not expensive, only about two or three million, and it's very cost-effective."

Su Chen was stunned and suspected that he had heard it wrong.

"Auntie Wang, did you get the unit wrong? Is it two or three hundred yuan, two or three thousand yuan, or two or three million yuan?"

Wang Ma said seriously, "It's two or three million. Do you think it's suitable? Or do you think it looks better on you, my dear? You have good taste, don't return it. It's all from my heart."

"The young lady is so kind-hearted. If you return it, she will be so sad that she will cry."

Su Chen: "...Auntie Wang, you are lying to me again."

"No, Wang Ma's integrity is as reliable as her face. Just relax. I know you, young lady. You can't go wrong if you listen to me."

Qin Wushuang was in the car, holding a meeting on his computer.

Uncle Fu was driving the car and it was very quiet inside. But when he reached a corner, something strange happened. When he wanted to slow down, he found that the brakes did not respond, and his face changed immediately.

"Miss, there's a brake problem. I'll try to get to a less crowded place. Please open the door and be ready to... jump out."

Qin Wushuang's eyes narrowed slightly, and many thoughts flashed through his mind. He quickly installed the computer, fastened his seat belt, and observed his surroundings: "Uncle Fu, if someone did this on purpose, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to escape even if I jumped out of the car."

Uncle Fu was about to say something when he saw a train speeding towards them in front of him. Realizing something, he turned the steering wheel sharply.

"Miss, there's something wrong with the car ahead."

"...Heh, but the car in front and the car behind are also not right. I don't care about anything else. If we jump out of the car together, our survival depends on fate."