Metaphysics Live Room: The host is the contract husband

"It's nothing, you're just possessed by a starving ghost. Someone wants to kill you. If you keep eating, you'll die of overeating."

"Oh, it turns out to be a possession. No wonder I felt..."

Before he could finish speaking and come to his senses, Ding Cheng looked at him with horror: "Huh? Uncle, what did you just say? I was... possessed by a starving ghost, but why is this?"

"How could I be possessed suddenly? I'm usually at work or home, there's no way I could provoke that thing."

Su Chen looked at his face and thought it would be strange if he didn't get involved with so many bad romantic partners. Anyone who could work in the Qin family villa, even if he was a gardener, could easily earn hundreds of thousands a year.

Lack of interpersonal communication also means that you are easy to be deceived, so it is not surprising that you are targeted.

"You want a fortune-teller? My rule is one thousand yuan per fortune-teller. If you need me to help you deal with evil spirits, you can also pay for a red envelope."

Aunt Wang came over and pricked up her ears to listen, her eyes gleaming with gossip.

Ding Cheng's body began to tremble, and he quickly took out his mobile phone to pay for the fortune-telling. Just kidding, he felt so uncomfortable just now that he even had some memory loss. Just thinking about it, you can imagine how terrible it is.

If his brother-in-law hadn't intervened, he would have probably died of starvation.

Su Chen picked up the paper and glanced at it, then said calmly, "You are 28 years old and come from a single-parent family. You have lived with your father since childhood, and you have suffered a great deal of emotional loss."

"I've never had a girlfriend since I grew up. The girl you're dating now is someone you met online, right? Oh, and she's a pretty anchor. You two just broke up last week..."

Ding Cheng looked at him in astonishment. "Son-in-law, you're amazing. You know all this stuff. I've known Xiao Moli for half a year and we've always had a good relationship. I never thought she'd break up with me last week."

As he spoke, he began to wipe away his tears, feeling extremely sad.

"She was my first love. I gave her 20,000 to 30,000 yuan in tips every month. I bought her everything she wanted. What went wrong that made her break up with me?"

After hearing this, Wang Ma rolled her eyes and said angrily, "Xiao Ding, I'm not saying anything bad about you, but you graduated from a prestigious university. You should have some common sense. How dare you believe the anchor?"

"You're still giving me tips. I was wondering why you've been getting poorer and poorer lately. It seems like you've been giving away all your hard-earned money. Tell me, are you stupid?"

Ding Cheng's face was full of determination, with a happy smile: "No, I'm not stupid. Xiao Moli is different from other anchors. She is so pure and beautiful, she is not after my money."

"Haha, if she's not after your money, then she accepted your money, so it's all about the money."

"What's the point of making so many excuses? I'm telling you, the anchor doesn't have any real emotions. He's just trying to trick you, you big fool. You can't even find your way after calling me brother twice."

Mother Wang curled her lips in confusion. How could a student from a prestigious university be so stupid?

After a second thought, he asked doubtfully, "Sir, even if Xiao Ding went to give a reward, at most he would be cheated of money and sex. How could he provoke a starving ghost? Wouldn't that want to kill him?"

Su Chen twitched his lips and said calmly, "Xiao Ding, open that anchor page and let's take a look first."

"Oh, okay, I'll call now..."

"Huh? Why can't I see it anymore? That's weird."

Mother Wang leaned over to take a look and said unhappily, "Hey, why don't you take a look at those two words, 'Blocked, Blocked!' You've been blocked."

"It's not enough to block you, she also wants you to be possessed by an evil spirit and die. Tell me what grudge you have against her."

"Impossible! Jasmine said that as long as I wear the pendant for three months, she'll be willing to get back together with me. Why did you block me?"

Ding Cheng grabbed his hair, looking devastated.

Su Chen pulled the pendant off his neck, pried open the secret buckle inside, and hooked out a piece of talisman paper. The dark red color could definitely not be cinnabar.

"Hey, uncle is a talisman paper."

"Well, it's drawn with the blood of someone who died suddenly, so it's easy to attract evil spirits and ghosts. You're unlucky and you've attracted a starving ghost."

As soon as Wang Ma heard it, she understood that this silly boy was being plotted against, and it was a plot that wanted both his money and his life.

"Wait, son-in-law, this doesn't make sense. Even if a streamer can't maintain her relationship with the big brother who gave her gifts, breaking up doesn't require her to kill him. There's no hatred between these two people, right?"