Metaphysics Live Room: The host is the contract husband

"I work for whoever pays me. It's just a box. How would I know it contained talismans drawn with human blood?"

Sheng Bo and Leng Yanran looked at each other, with shock in their eyes. It was just that they had seen this watch before. He was the vice-president of the drama club who was a good guy.

But... why? The vice president has always been good-tempered and kind to others, so how could he do such a thing? Where did he get those evil things to harm people?

The two said in unison: "Vice President!"

Sheng Bo slowly let out a breath, and had someone carry Sheng Lao San to the gambling house and spend money to check the original surveillance. Money makes things easier, and the surveillance was copied in less than half an hour.

After briefly speaking to the team leader, he drove back to the capital with his men and went directly to the vice president's house to question him.

Su Chen knew that what was behind this was a personal grudge, and they could just resolve it themselves. After receiving the 500,000 yuan reward, he drove directly back to the villa.

Leng Yanran was driving, her face full of confusion.

"Master Su, what on earth is the vice president trying to do? He's usually a very nice guy in the club, a good-tempered old man. How could he do something like this?"

"Human nature is inherently complex. Just because someone has always been a good person doesn't mean they don't have resentment. When resentment accumulates over time, it's easy for evil spirits to find them."

"This is their personal grudge, let them resolve it themselves."

Su Chen leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes to rest, his mind kept thinking about who had done it this time. The seal of Xuanqing Sect had been dealt with, so could it be that the seal of other sects had loosened?

It seems that I should go there when I have time and reinforce them one by one. Otherwise, I will be so annoyed by catching them all the time. It is better to solve the problem at the source.

The car drove into the villa, and Su Chen got out and waved: "Thank you for taking me back. I'll go back first. Miss Leng, remember to wear the amulet. You haven't had good luck recently."

Leng Yanran felt her scalp tingle, and she pulled the corners of her mouth into a wry smile: "What bad luck am I going to have again?"

"No, it's just a minor problem. It's not a big deal. At most, there's a little blood. It's nothing."

“…If there’s blood, that’s a big deal.”

Looking at the receding figure, he muttered softly.

Su Chen returned to the villa and sat in the living room, closing his eyes and preparing to take a nap. Running around was really tiring.

Qin Wushuang entered the villa carrying a basket and saw someone sleeping on the sofa. His eyes softened and he walked over and took the blanket beside him to cover him.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw someone carrying a flower pot in, and he put his hand to his lips: "Shh, keep your voice down!"

"Yes, Miss."

The nannies moved much more slowly, moving the flower pots in little by little and putting them away.

Qin Wushuang sat on the sofa opposite, his eyes occasionally falling on the person opposite him. Just by looking at him, he fell asleep unknowingly.

The couple slept until dark. Su Chen slowly opened his eyes and felt that his mind was much clearer and his body was relaxed. He slowly stretched.

Qin Wushuang noticed the movement and opened his eyes quickly. The two of them looked at each other in surprise and said in unison, "You're awake!"

"...Well, no wonder I slept so soundly. It turns out you're here, my dear. Let's go wash up and have dinner."

"Okay, the matter with Yanran is over."

"Almost. As for President Sheng's personal affairs, he can handle them himself. That's how it is in the workplace. Sometimes you don't even realize you've been unintentionally grudged by others."

Su Chen took her hand and walked into the bathroom. After washing up, they went to the greenhouse to pick vegetables together. It was a simple thing that they did together, but it made them feel more at home.

Qin Wushuang really enjoys this kind of relaxation. Life is about eating, drinking, playing and sleeping. A simple and tacit understanding is a blessing.

"I want to grow some coriander, honey, you can eat it."

"I don't eat cilantro. If you like it, just grow some and eat it. You don't have to accommodate my taste. Eating is a lifelong activity, so you should naturally follow your own taste."

Su Chen's mouth curled up when he heard that. He liked his wife's transparency. It was very comfortable to be with her. She respected whatever he cooked or ate, and she was not as pretentious as some girls.