Metaphysics Live Room: The host is the contract husband

"Qing'er, don't worry. Even if you rush over now, it's too late. Why don't you think about it? Is there any way to stop them from digging the grave?"

Wen Qing's chaotic thoughts quickly calmed down. She rolled her eyes and said hurriedly, "I got it. I'll tell the people in the clan to call Lin Er and Lin San."

"But what's the good reason?"

Qiao Mingyuan looked at this stupid woman, reached out to take the phone, sent the video directly to his own phone, and clicked to send it to someone.

[Right now, immediately, find a way to send this video to the phones of the elder members of the Lin family. Take the time to process it!]

【Yes. 】

Wen Qing asked anxiously, "How's Mingyuan? Is there any way to deal with him? If the elders of the Lin family knew about this, they would definitely stop them. We..."

Qiao Mingyuan patted her head gently and said softly, "It's okay, Qing'er. I've already found a hacker and sent the video to their phones. They'll call me when they see it."

"I'll send a copy to your phone later. Now, we have to rush to the cemetery. We absolutely cannot let them dig it up. It would be terrible if they send the body for autopsy and find out what's going on."

If they are found out that they committed intentional homicide, they will go to jail.

Qiao Mingyuan was also a little panicked, but when he thought that it was this woman who killed someone and he didn't leave any evidence, he felt a lot more at ease.

The two of them put their clothes in order and ran downstairs.

On the other side, two people who were digging a grave were exhausted and panting: "Huhu, this grave must have been dug two meters deep. How come it's so deep? I'm so tired."

Uncle Lin was so tired that he sat aside to rest.

The phone rang. Uncle Lin glanced at it, raised his eyebrows, and picked it up casually. He then heard a roar from the other end.

"Lin Wu, are you crazy? You're so bold! You actually dared to dig up your eldest brother's grave. Don't you understand the principle of letting the dead rest in peace?"

[…Second uncle, what are you talking about? I don't understand. How could we possibly dig up my eldest brother's grave? This is a joke.]

[Haha, I've seen the video. Why are you still quibbling? Open the WeChat video right now. You said you didn't do anything immoral, so open it and let me see.]

Uncle Lin stopped immediately, his eyes filled with shock and confusion.

Uncle Lin's hands were shaking and he quickly found an excuse.

"Second Uncle, I'm in a meeting right now, so I can't video chat with you. How about waiting half an hour and then I'll call you after the meeting?"

[I'm really anxious now, please wait a moment.]

After saying that, Paji hung up the phone, turned it off quickly, his heart still pounding, and glared at Lin Shuo fiercely: "You little bastard, you are really going to kill your uncle now."

"It's over, it's over. How did the elders know about this? Who told them? Second brother, if we are found digging graves, we will be whipped when we get back."

Uncle Lin looked at the half-dug grave and gritted his teeth: "We've already started digging. Even if we stop now, we'll get beaten. We might as well keep digging."

"...Brother, you are so brave!"

Seeing this, Lin Shuo knew that time was running out, so he quickly grabbed a shovel and jumped down to start digging. His face was pale, and he didn't dare to stop for a moment. "Second Uncle, believe me, there must be something wrong with my father's death."

"He loved me so much when he was alive, there's no way he would want to kill me after he dies. He keeps giving me nightmares. There must be something wrong here."

"Okay, in that case, let's keep digging. It'll take them a while to get here, so let's run away as soon as we're done."

Uncle Lin gritted his teeth and continued digging. Cold sweat kept coming out on his forehead. He couldn't think about it. When he thought about what the elders would do, he felt a little scared.

The cell phone in his pocket vibrated. Uncle Lin picked it up, turned it off, closed his eyes and continued to work.

In less than half an hour, the coffin was revealed.

A gust of wind blew by, and the two couldn't help but shiver. They looked at each other and said, "Xiao Shuo, you go up first. I'll pry open the coffin."