Metaphysics Live Room: The host is the contract husband

【Master Su, I am still very scared.】

[It's okay, just listen to me and sleep peacefully without thinking about anything. Come find me tomorrow morning according to the location. I'll help you solve the problem. The price is extra.]

【Yeah, I, I understand.】

After hanging up the phone, Qian Tingting looked at the bathtub as if it were a flood. She quickly stood up and wiped the water off her body, holding the amulet tightly in her hand and not daring to let go.

I crawled directly into bed and shivered. I didn't know how much time had passed when there was a knock on the door and my whole body shuddered.

The fear in my heart reached its peak. The fingers holding the amulet turned white. I took out my cell phone to call Master Su, but it was already two o'clock.

Qian Tingting hesitated for a moment, but still didn't call.

It's too late to disturb Master Su. What if she gets angry? No matter what she does in the future, just go to sleep and sleep until dawn.

At three o'clock, Qian Tingting couldn't stand it anymore. She opened the door with the amulet, walked to the door of the master bedroom, knocked on the door, and said carefully: "Dad, are you asleep? I want to talk to you."

There was no response. Qian Tingting looked at the dark villa and felt that those shadows were like evil spirits, about to pounce on her. She was too scared to look and lowered her head.

Suddenly, a voice rang in her ears, scaring her so much that she almost screamed out loud. She was panicked: "Who, who is playing tricks?"

Qiao Shu looked at her with trepidation and asked tentatively, "Tingting, why are you here? It's so late and you're still not asleep. Are you suffering from insomnia again?"

"How about I tell you a story, what do you think?"

Qian Tingting's face was full of resistance. She subconsciously took two steps back and looked at her warily: "No need. What is Mom doing up so late?"

"Oh, I'm a little thirsty, so I got up and poured some water to drink. I can't sleep as I get older."

"...!!"

The two of them were wary of each other, and the atmosphere was a little tense for a while.

Qian Tingting slowly moved to the stairs and went downstairs, ready to sit in the living room and watch TV. She only needed to watch two episodes of the TV series until dawn. Yes, that's what she would do.

Qiao Shu glanced at the bright living room, pursed her lips, and stood on the second floor looking down.

His tone was a bit grim: "Tingting, it's so late and you're still watching TV. It's really hurting your eyes."

"It's okay, I want to watch it. Mom, you should go to bed and don't worry about me. It's even more uncomfortable to be unable to sleep. Why not watch a TV show?"

"...Well, alright then, I'll go back and rest first."

Qian Tingting and others entered the room and let out a long sigh.

I curled up on the sofa with my eyelids drooping. Only when I held the amulet in my hand did I feel at ease. I don’t know how long it has been since that cold feeling came back.

She was awakened by the burn of the talisman paper on her hand. She woke up instantly with a start. She opened her palm and saw that the color of the cinnabar on the talisman paper had become lighter, obviously helping her to resist the attack.

My heart started pounding and I checked the time to see it was only three o'clock.

Qian Tingting was very sure that there must be something watching her. If she continued to waste time here, the talisman paper would not last until tomorrow. Thinking of this, she took out her cell phone without hesitation and called.

There was a beeping sound, but no one answered. I called three times in a row and no one answered.

She stood up and quickly changed her clothes, put the talisman paper on her chest, took the car keys and went out to drive. She was going to find Master Su, because only Master Su could save her.

The car was speeding on the road. There were not many people around in the middle of the night. Qian Tingting drove very fast. The more she drove, the more she felt something was wrong. According to the navigation, they should have arrived in 40 minutes.

But why did she drive for an hour and the car still hasn't gotten off the bridge?

He turned on his phone and called, praying, "Master Su, please answer the phone. Please answer the phone quickly."

On the other side, Su Chen was sleeping soundly.

The phone on the bedside table was vibrating, moving towards the edge little by little, and fell directly to the ground with a thud. Qin Wushuang was awakened by the sound.

He suddenly sat up straight and looked over, his eyes still confused from just waking up. He got out of bed, picked up his phone, and answered the call.