Metaphysics Live Room: The host is the contract husband

Wen Qing played the emotional card. Now that the dead man had been reincarnated and the terrible man was gone, as long as her son stood by her side, it didn't matter if he had to go to jail for a few years.

After she got out, she was still able to control the company.

Lin Shuo looked at the calculation in her eyes and smiled bitterly: "That's enough, you are still lying. You have never... loved me. The only people you love are that adulterer and that child."

"If you had any affection for me, you wouldn't have let me be your scapegoat and wanted my father to kill me."

Wen Qing's body stiffened and she was interrupted just as she was about to explain.

"Uncle Two, Uncle Three, call the police and hire a lawyer. Don't let my father rest in peace in the grave. From now on, I only have one father. You've already died in my heart."

Uncle Lin looked at him distressedly: "Well, we will take care of these things. You can just send your father off and let him rest in peace before returning to school."

"We'll tell you what happens next."

Lin Shuo sniffed, wiped the tears from his face, and hugged the urn tightly: "Well, thank you, second uncle, I understand."

Seeing that there was no turning back, Wen Qing's face turned grim and she began to curse: "I should have killed you in the beginning. I bled profusely to give birth to you, but I never thought you would be the one to stab me in the back."

"I just made a mistake at the moment, why can't I be forgiven? I will curse you and your Lin family..."

"Mmmmm, let me go."

Before she could finish her words, she was knocked unconscious. Lin Shuo watched coldly without saying a word. The most important thing now was her father's burial. As for her affairs, they would be dealt with later.

Su Chen returned to the school dormitory and looked at Wang Hao lying on the bed. He raised his foot and kicked him with a stern face: "How many times have you been allowed to sleep in my bed? I was wondering why the sheets got dirty so quickly."

"Look at yourself, the color has faded. Are you a chameleon?"

Wang Hao chuckled, a little embarrassed: "Sorry buddy, you're on the lower bunk, it's really inconvenient for me on the upper bunk, how about we switch seats?"

"Look, there's a big flat near your school, and you only come back occasionally, so why not give me the lower bunk, brother, okay~~~~"

Su Chen looked at his greasy and coquettish appearance and couldn't help but feel a chill: "Okay, you can take the lower bunk if you want, but why don't you hurry up and get some water and clean up."

"Okay, brother, I'll help you clean up. I can do the cleaning."

"You can? Haha, one touch and one hand dirty."

Wang Hao smiled playfully when he heard that, and he was not angry at all. He got some water and started wiping with a towel. A strange smell spread in the room, like... the smell of a dead rat.

Zhang Ping and Liu Yangyang walked in carrying takeout. A strange smell wafted over and they couldn't help but dry heave. They instantly lost their appetite.

“Ugh~~”

"Haozi, did you poop again and not flush it? The smell is so pungent that I have no appetite at all. Are you asking for a beating?"

Wang Hao curled his lips in dissatisfaction and said, "I didn't. I didn't poop today. If you don't believe me, go to the bathroom and check it out yourself. The dormitory head shouldn't be so unfair to others."

"Why don't I smell anything strange? Do you all smell it?"

"Su Chen, you have the most sensitive nose. Do you smell it? If there is a smell, it must be stinky socks. Why don't you follow your nose and check it yourself?"

Su Chen shook his head: "No, I have a cold recently and my nose is a little bit insensitive, so I can't smell anything."

Zhang Ping sniffed it carefully and hesitated. "There seems to be a slight smell, vague and unclear. I'm not too sure, but it's definitely not the smell of stinky socks."

"I'm watching over our dormitory. I've already fixed the problem of smelly socks. Now everyone is used to it. Qi Sheng, you know when the smell is wrong in the dormitory."

Qi Sheng poked his head out and thought for a moment, then looked over and said, "Su Chen, there wasn't any smell since you came in, but the smell only just started to appear. It's really strange."

"I……??"

Su Chen lowered his head and sniffed his clothes. He had gone to catch zombies today, so it was normal for them to have some rotten smell on them. He decided to take a shower first.