Metaphysics Live Room: The host is the contract husband

After she finished speaking, her body was shaking and her emotions were a little broken. She knew that she was finished, everything was over. This old man knew everything and would not let her go.

"Stepmother, if I didn't die, would you still want to kill my father so that you can divide the Qian family's property?"

ten minutes later

Father Qian's face flushed red, and he stared at them with resentment, gritting his teeth and saying, "Bitch, how could you do this to me? Don't forget that you and your mother were homeless back then."

"It's me. I gave you a stable life, but you took the initiative to climb into my bed, and now you want me dead."

"Someone call the police. I'm going to put them in jail for life."

Qiao Shu was frightened when she heard this, and she knelt on the ground and begged for mercy: "No, it's not like that, Lao Qian. You can't do this to me. How can you be so cruel?"

"Don't call the police. Coco and I will leave immediately and will never bother you again. If you want a divorce, let's get the marriage certificate right away, okay?"

"Please, give us a chance to live. Considering that I have worked hard for more than ten years without any credit, please spare our lives."

Father Qian remained silent, a look of struggle flashing across his face.

Seeing this, Qian Tingting continued, "I still have a question. My father has not been in good health in recent years. Did you do anything to him?"

Qiao Shu's heart skipped a beat. Just as she was getting scared, she realized her mouth was being controlled. She hurriedly explained, "No, it has nothing to do with me."

"Really? Fifteen minutes have passed and the talisman paper has lost its effect. Then let's put up another one and ask."

"No, I don't want it."

Seeing her resistance, Qian Tingting knew something was wrong.

He turned around and stuck the talisman on Fang Ke. After it disappeared, he asked, "My father is not in good health. Does it have anything to do with you?"

Fang Ke's voice was filled with cruelty: "It's just a chronic poison. Even if the old man didn't get into the car accident this time, he wouldn't live more than two years. By then, everything will be ours."

Mr. Qian had no idea that they had been planning to plot against him a few years ago. He shouted angrily, "Call the police and arrest them immediately."

He covered his chest with his hands, and his vision went dark.

His body was shaking a little and he almost fell to the ground. Someone supported his arm.

Qian Tingting said angrily, "Old man, you've been holding on. If you die now, it's all over. We haven't divorced you yet. If something happens to you, mother and daughter will just take over your property."

"After I scatter your ashes, and then you kill me, we, pitiful father and daughter, will be reunited in the underworld..."

Father Qian took a deep breath and suppressed his anger.

"Shut up. If you're okay, just wait for me. Send them to the police station and find a lawyer to sue them. I want them to go to jail."

"And you, I was able to escape this time thanks to the master. Send me the card number and I will transfer the money to him. You must never offend a master like this."

Qian Tingting nodded: "I understand. Just transfer the money to me and I'll give it directly to the master. Don't beat around the bush."

Long-distance bus station exit

Wang Hao was getting a little bored waiting, shrinking his neck with some resentment: "Su Chen, tell me, has Lao Guo been displeased with me lately? He likes to torment me for no reason."

"His son is coming back from Hainan and needs someone to pick him up. You, a big idler, could have come, but why did you bring me along as well?"

Su Chen shrugged and shook his head: "I don't know, maybe you've been too cocky lately and fell asleep during his class. If not you, who else should I blame?"

"...Well, if that's your reason, then it's possible. I've just been too sleepy from learning to make paper figurines lately."

"That's not a reason to doze off. Lao Guo hates people doing that the most, so that's why we're being tortured."

Wang Hao glanced around, not knowing what he saw, and said cheerfully: "Su Chen, you keep an eye on it. I'm going to buy some candied haws. Do you want some? I can buy some for my brother too."

"Bribe him and ask him to go back and say good things to Lao Guo, so that he won't bother me for no reason."

In the parking lot of the bus station, a man who looked like a high school student got out of the car, found his suitcase in the trunk, and dragged it away.

I didn't notice at all that there was another identical suitcase inside.