Metaphysics Live Room: The host is the contract husband

Cheng Hao reached out and held him down, patting his eyes to indicate that he was recording and asked him to cooperate with the formalities.

Chen Liang patiently asked, "Who is that man? When was the last time you saw Xiaohui?"

"Hey, Chen Liang, your tone sounds like you're questioning me. Xiaohui and I are best sisters. If I knew her whereabouts, how could I not tell you?"

"But the last time we met, she told me she was leaving with that old man and might never come back."

Meng Linlin said as a matter of course, what does it matter if it's a lie? Who can prove that she is lying? She can say whatever she wants.

Chen Liang took out his cell phone and walked over with trembling hands.

"Then look, she contacted me these past few days, what's going on?"

Looking at the fear in her eyes, panic flashed across her face. She recognized that familiar number, but the time...how could it be possible?

How can someone send a message when they are dead?

Meng Linlin was a little confused, but she was afraid they would notice something was wrong, so she pretended to be calm and said, "I know about this. She said she didn't want to hurt you."

"She probably wants to slowly ignore you and let you give up on your own. That way, the breakup will be a natural progression. She won't let you know that you're being kept by an older man."

Chen Liang raised his hand and pressed it on her shoulder with such force that it seemed as if he could crush her bones.

"Linlin, you are her best friend. You can't lie to me about this. Otherwise, you will be punished."

Meng Linlin's expression changed, looking a little unnatural. "Of course, I'm her only good sister, and I would never lie."

"Don't talk like that, or I'll be sad."

"... Really? Go on, I'm listening."

Chen Liang let go of his hand and sat back in his original position. He wanted to see what else this man could make up. The two sides chatted back and forth.

Twenty minutes passed quickly and a bell rang outside.

The two looked at each other and knew that the police must have arrived. There was no need to continue talking to her. Chen Liang just stood up and walked out.

Meng Linlin followed behind in confusion. When she saw the uniformed man standing at the door, her face suddenly changed and there was a hint of panic in her eyes.

Cheng Hao had been staring at her, so he saw everything clearly. He filmed the scene and whispered to her side, "What's wrong with Miss Meng? Are you feeling guilty?"

"...You, what do you mean?"

"It's boring. You'll know soon. Once you do something bad, it will definitely be discovered. What's the point of pretending?"

Meng Linlin clenched her fists and kept telling herself to calm down. She must calm down. They would never find her.

Cheng Hao snorted, "Then let's give it a try. If you don't want others to know, then don't do it yourself. Miss Meng is so fake, and her guilty look is really disgusting."

"You...are you being too harsh?"

After the police came in, they said, "Who called the police to report a murder here? Please tell me the details."

Chen Liang said, "It's me. My girlfriend disappeared a few days ago and has been missing ever since. She told me in a dream that her body was here."

The short policeman was surprised: "A dream? Are you kidding?"

Another tall policeman raised his eyebrows when he heard this: "Oh, take us over there to see where the body she told you about in her dream is."

"Okay, come with me."

Chen Liang didn't mention fortune-telling because he felt that if he told it, no one would believe him. So he decided to say it was a dream. He believed that the fortune-teller would be right.

Cheng Hao made a phone call and said, "Liangzi, the master said there's a patch of soft soil near the west corner. Just dig along it downwards."

"Well, I see."

Meng Linlin looked at the direction they were going, her heart pounding and her eyes full of panic. Oh no, how did they know?

She took out her cell phone and quickly sent a message, asking her second uncle to come back quickly, otherwise she would not be able to hide it and she might be implicated.

Damn it, I should have known not to let them in.

This is really difficult!

Wait, if there is no search warrant, why would they dig up my own house? Thinking of this, Meng Linlin rushed forward.