Metaphysics Live Room: The host is the contract husband

[Yian's... compare it with my parents. Since I'm going to do it, I might as well do it and see how it goes.]

The assistant was confused after seeing the news. What's wrong with the boss? It's obvious that Young Master Yian is a member of the Fu family. Why do we need to do a DNA comparison?

【Speak, are you soul-destroying? 】

[…Yes, boss, I will handle this matter as soon as possible, so don't worry.]

【Um. 】

Qin Wushuang and Su Chen returned to the villa. After washing up, it was already early morning. Both of them couldn't fall asleep even after closing their eyes.

"Wife, do you know much about Mr. Fu?"

"Well, the Fu family and the Qin family are business competitors, but they also cooperate on some projects. Between wealthy families, interests come first. Why do you ask?"

Su Chen opened his eyes and whispered, "I don't know why, but when I see Mr. Fu, I always feel a strange familiarity, even though I didn't know him at all before."

Qin Wushuang's eyes widened slightly when he heard this, and he said in surprise, "You are kind to... Fu Yuan. How is that possible? He lives like a machine and has no feelings for anyone."

"He treats his biological parents and younger brother the same way. The only thing he treats differently is the old lady. If it weren't for the Fu family restraining him, he would have disappeared long ago."

"He's cunning and deceitful in business, but he doesn't care much about money. He doesn't have many women around him. He's a very contradictory person."

Su Chen nodded, slowly closed his eyes and wanted to sleep.

A hand reached out from his side and groped his chest. He subconsciously opened his eyes to meet those watery, dark eyes. Before he could say anything, his lips were blocked by someone.

Qin Wushuang's voice came with a smile: "Since we can't sleep, let's do something. When we are tired, we can fall asleep..."

An hour later, the two walked out of the bathroom and fell asleep.

*

In classrooms

Su Chen was dozing off when someone patted his shoulder hard. He woke up instantly and turned his head to look over with dissatisfaction: "Haozi, what are you doing? Why are you patting me for no reason?"

Wang Hao chuckled foolishly, pointed at the person standing beside him, shrugged and said helplessly: "I don't want to either. Someone is looking for you, but you didn't respond when I called you."

"Sorry, I used a little too much force."

"..."

Su Chen rubbed his eyes and turned to look to the side, puzzled: "Classmate, what do you want to talk to me about?"

The boy stood aside a little awkwardly and whispered, "Su, classmate Su, my name is Lin Shuo and I'm a student in Class 2 of the Architecture Department. I heard that you're very good at fortune-telling. Can you help me with my fortune-telling?"

"The money issue is negotiable. As long as the problem can be solved, everything can be discussed."

"Oh, what do you want to count?"

Lin Shuo glanced at the gossiping eyes around him and lowered his voice: "Student Su, can we change places and talk outside?"

The other students started to make noises when they heard this: "Hey, classmate, why are you so reserved? It's the same here. Maybe we can give you some advice."

"Don't worry, classmate Su is very good at this. Your problem will definitely be solved."

Lin Shuo blushed, feeling a little embarrassed: "That's not what I meant. I was just afraid of scaring you. If you don't mind, I can say it here."

"No problem, no problem. Just tell us and we'll listen."

"Student Su, this is what happened. My father died of a heart attack last month. Everything was normal until the burial. But after the burial, I started having dreams."

As he spoke, a hint of fear appeared on his face, and his body was shaking slightly. "At first, I just dreamed of someone calling me, but the past two weeks have been terrible. I keep dreaming of being locked in a very dark place."

Lin Shuo raised his hands and scratched himself, his face turning paler.

"It was that feeling of being unable to breathe. I was struggling the whole time. The feeling of being on the verge of death was too painful. Later, I installed a surveillance camera in the room, and that's what I saw."

He took out his cell phone, took out the surveillance video he had saved earlier, and motioned Su Chen to take a look at it himself.

In a bedroom, I saw a figure on the bed twisting its body in pain, its hands forming claws and reaching upwards, looking as if it was in so much pain that it was about to suffocate.