Metaphysics Live Room: The host is the contract husband

Being a social slave these days is so hard. I'm treated like a grandson at work. If my wife doesn't make a fuss when I get home, I'd be lucky to even get back on my feet, let alone pay my dues. ]

[…Please be careful not to use obscene language above. This is a serious live broadcast room. Please use civilized language and no punching, no punching!]

Su Chen's calm voice sounded.

"Mr. Wang, right? Judging from your face, you're not sick, but rather poisoned. It's a chronic poison that's been inflicted over a long period of time. If you lose control of your emotions over time, it will be devastating."

[Sudden death is possible. One more thing: did you get the medical report yourself, or did your wife get it?]

Wang Ze was stunned for a moment, then quickly came to his senses with a complicated look in his eyes.

Master Su, are you saying there's something wrong with my report?

"Well, anyone with good eyesight can tell that you have a physical problem. There's no way the medical report wouldn't show it, unless... someone swapped the report."

Let me tell the world the truth: [Hiss, my clever brain has already guessed it. His wife must have thought he was useless and poisoned him to kill him.]

Shuicao: [No way! This man is loyal and righteous, and he can also make money. Who would be so foolish as to kill him? If they find out, they'll be left with nothing.]

[That's right, under what circumstances would his wife want to poison him to silence him?]

[Cheating? Or something else? This doesn't make sense.]

Wang Ze said anxiously, "Master Su, please speak directly. I'm alone at home now."

Su Chen nodded: "It's perfect if you're alone. Go open the closet and look in your wife's coat pockets. We'll talk after you've checked what's inside."

[Okay, I'll go right away.]

Not long after, the man came back, spread the things on the table, and looked very ugly.

"Master Su, here are the hotel receipts, condoms, and a blood transfusion order. It's in my son's name, but I have no idea why my son needed the blood transfusion."

Su Chen nodded and continued.

[Your wife has a lover outside. The child is his now, but the child has a blood disease and needs blood transfusions regularly...]

When Wang Ze heard this, his eyes went dark. He felt as if something seemed to collapse in his brain, and his whole body was shaking.

"Since she had wronged me, why did she poison me? Wasn't she afraid of being discovered and going to jail?"

[Oh, of course it's because we don't have enough money. The child's condition has worsened, and the money you gave her is not enough. She needs more money for treatment, but you can't tell me.]

[Adding to the child's background, if they kill you and get the company, they can sell the company to keep the secret secret. They will have money to squander, and the child's illness can be cured.]

Netizens: […Wow, this guy is so miserable. He is just a tool. He will be killed when he is no longer useful.]

Wang Ze had been trying hard to control his emotions, but when he saw the message in the barrage, he couldn't hold it back any longer and burst into tears, sobbing uncontrollably.

The voice was intermittent: [Wow, Master Su, why am I so unlucky? I was poor when I married her, but all the money I earned over the years has been spent on her.]

How could she do this to me? Not only did she cheat on my feelings and trick me into being her scapegoat, but she even tried to poison me and kill me for her lover's child...

The defense is broken. Anyone would be broken by this.

Su Chen waited quietly without urging him. This guy was really miserable. He didn't know whether to say that he was unlucky or that he had no vigilance at all.

Wang Ze cried for a few minutes and calmed down. He knew that the problem had to be solved later. Crying couldn't solve the problem. Now he had to find a way to deal with that woman and her lover.

He also needs to detoxify his body, otherwise once he dies, all his property will go to that woman. Just thinking about it will make him die with regret.

Wiping away tears, he said seriously.

"Master Su, I understand. I'll handle the rest of the matter. That bitch dared to poison me, so there must be clues. I want her to go to jail."

As for my lover, I'm going to sue him to get back my hard-earned money. I also have the poison in my body that needs to be cured. I've paid the fortune-telling fee to the master. Once I've resolved these issues, I'll come back to thank the master.