Metaphysics Live Room: The host is the contract husband

The nanny slowed down her movements upon hearing this, and after quickly treating the wound, she said softly, "Miss Leng, be careful not to let the wound get wet to prevent inflammation. Apply the ointment once a day after you return home."

Leng Yanran nodded: "Yes, I understand, thank you."

"You're welcome. This is what I should do."

Qin Wushuang sat on the sofa opposite and said slowly, "No one comes to my house for no reason. Tell me, what brings you to my house?"

"...Ahem, Wushuang, look at what you said. I just came here to see you purely because I missed you. Why do you make me sound so utilitarian? I'm not that kind of person."

"If you don't want to talk, Su Chen and I are going out for a walk. You can stay by yourself."

Leng Yanran sat up straight upon hearing this and said seriously, "To be honest, I came to see you for something. I was thinking about the master in your family, so I wanted to introduce him to some business."

Qin Wushuang's face turned unhappy when he heard this, and his eyes were cold.

"You know, couples need time and space to be together. If you take her away from me, I can't go out for a walk alone."

"Um, of course not. The three of us are going for a walk together and breathing some fresh air. After the walk, you can lend me the person. My boss has some problems at home."

Leng Yanran said seriously, "You know Sheng Bo, the president of the drama club. He single-handedly overcame all objections when I wasn't qualified enough to get in."

"To me, he's a mentor, someone I want to repay. Recently, I've heard his family has been plagued by misfortunes one after another, so I've been thinking it's unlikely to be such a coincidence. Maybe there's something behind this."

"The president also consulted a master, and he said that there is no problem with the feng shui of the house, but the family problem is still not solved. I don't want to ask Su Chen to go and take a look."

After saying that, he winked and smiled flatteringly.

Qin Wushuang simply couldn't bear to watch. Such a cold and beautiful woman, but why did she have to be so...eye-catching in private?

She pursed her lips somewhat reluctantly and said, "When he comes, you can tell him yourself. If he wants to go, then he can go. If he doesn't want to go, then he doesn't have to go."

Leng Yanran rolled her eyes, stood up and sat beside her, curiously asking, "No, Wushuang, are you and him in a relationship of support or are you truly married?"

"Go away, don't talk nonsense if you don't know how to speak."

"I understand. You are really moved."

The sound of footsteps could be heard. Su Chen was wearing a gray sweater and sweatpants, with a few strands of hair swaying on his head, making him look a little lazy.

Qin Wushuang's expression unconsciously relaxed, and he pushed the person next to him to signal her to get out of the way quickly.

Leng Yanran curled her lips and whispered softly: "There is no love anymore, absolutely no love. We grew up together and have been sisters for many years. Everything has changed since you got married."

A cold glance at him and he instantly became much more obedient.

Su Chen greeted politely: "Good morning, Miss Leng."

"Hello, Master Su, are you busy today? I'm a little busy and would like to ask you for help. Money is easy to negotiate, just name your price."

"Ha, I don't have anything to do today. I wanted to go out for a bike ride with Wushuang. Miss Leng, why don't you tell me what's going on? I'll see if I can help."

Leng Yanran glanced at her sister, and seeing that she didn't say anything, she straightened her back and told her everything: "Our drama club president has been very unlucky in the past month. How unlucky is he?"

"He chokes when drinking water, falls when walking, and has no chopsticks when eating out. When he drives, he either breaks down or runs out of gas, or has all sorts of problems. He's completely possessed by the god of bad luck..."

"Oh, and his family has been like this lately too. His wife and children have been hospitalized one after another, either because they fell down the stairs or got hit by a car when they went out."

"Although there's no danger to his life, living in such fear is truly terrifying. Too many coincidences happening at once means something's clearly not right. I've asked someone to check the feng shui and there's nothing wrong."

After hearing this, Su Chen hummed and said gently, "Have you checked the ancestral grave?"

Leng Yanran was stunned: "Ah, we still have to check the ancestral graves, isn't it all about the feng shui of the house? If there's no problem, then there's no problem... right?"