Metaphysics Live Room: The host is the contract husband

Leng Yanran advised, "President, please investigate thoroughly within the clan. My leg was cursed when I was not a member of the drama club. It is often the people around me who harm others."

"Master Su is right. I was lucky enough to get away with it this time, but who knows how he'll harm others next time? Can the president be lucky enough to get away with it every time?"

"Hey, let's check it out. Maybe it's someone from the clan."

Sheng Bo's mind was a little confused. A flash of inspiration came to him but he didn't catch it. A look of regret appeared on his face, wondering what he had just thought of.

Uncle Sheng became more and more panicked when he saw this, his eyes filled with guilt, fear and panic. He bent down, turned around and was about to slip away.

A loud voice called out, "Uncle San, where are you going? Something happened to our ancestral grave. Are you going to gamble again? Don't you need to find out who did it?"

Everyone heard the sound and looked over.

Sheng Bo looked at the back with inquiring eyes. The flash of inspiration that had just passed through his mind popped up again. His eyes suddenly lit up and he walked over quickly to grab the person who was about to leave.

His eyes were questioning, "Where are you going, Third Brother? Don't tell me you buried that box. Come here and explain clearly what you're feeling guilty about."

Sheng Tianyou didn't dare to look at him, stiffening his neck and saying stubbornly: "I, I don't know what you are talking about. Don't think that you can slander others at will just because you have achieved success now."

"Really? Then why are you running?"

"I have to pee urgently, why are you still taking care of me eating, drinking, defecating and urinating? Let go of my hand, I need to pee."

Sheng Bo held onto his arm tightly, his eyes filled with growing suspicion. He said coldly, "Tell me the truth now, Third Brother. Does this have anything to do with you? Don't wait for me to check the surveillance!"

Sheng Lao San retorted subconsciously: "What surveillance? There is no surveillance at this ancestral tomb. Don't try to scare me..."

A slap came over, and Sheng Bo's eyes turned red with anger: "Damn it, do you know how badly you've hurt me? My whole family has been in trouble, and my son almost didn't wake up."

"Tell me, who asked you to do this and how much money you were paid? If you don't tell me, I'll beat you to death."

Sheng Bo thought about the fear he had suffered these days and he couldn't control his anger at all. He punched again and again. The others watched this scene and didn't dare to say a word.

Seeing this, the Second Uncle said with concern: "Xiao Bo, stop and let him explain himself. If someone really wants to harm you, you must catch the person behind it."

"If you don't catch that guy, it's useless even if you kill the third brother."

The clan leader looked at the third brother who was beaten so hard that his nose was bleeding, and sighed helplessly, "Third brother, tell me who told you to do this. Now that you have told me, I can still plead for you."

Sheng Laosan also felt aggrieved. If he hadn't owed gambling debts, he wouldn't have been cheated. Who would have known that the broken box contained such strange things.

"Chief Wuwu, I didn't mean to do that. I didn't know that thing was so scary. That person just let me bury it. I really don't know anything."

"Tell me, how much did he give you?"

"Five, five hundred thousand. I owe three hundred thousand in gambling debts. They wanted to chop off my hands. I had no choice but to agree."

Sheng Lao San knelt on the ground and cried, and the others were furious when they heard it. Just for 500,000 yuan, he buried such a weird thing in the ancestral grave. No wonder their family has been having bad luck recently.

Many people blamed the misfortunes on Sheng Lao San and walked towards him, saying, "If you slap me, I'll tear you apart."

Sheng Bo shouted, "Come here, pull them all apart. Sheng Tianyou, tell me the truth, what are the characteristics of that person?"

Sheng Lao San wiped the blood off his face, which was swollen like a pig's head. He looked extremely embarrassed. "I, I couldn't see the man clearly because he was wearing a mask, but I... saw the watch he was wearing."

"It's that green Piaget watch. There's a little black mark on the wrist, like it was burned by something."

"That's all I know. I really don't know anything else. You have so many connections, why don't you just look it up yourself? Ask me, how would I know so much? I almost got chopped off my hands at that time."