Metaphysics Live Room: The host is the contract husband

"Well, you can get it back if you follow my instructions."

One person spoke and the other operated, and soon the text message came out.

Mu Tang looked at him with surprise. "Wow, you're amazing! You really found it! I'll take a screenshot and send it to my roommate. She said she didn't ask me to bring fried noodles. Isn't this proof?"

After taking the screenshot and sending it to the group, Wang Lan was stunned.

[This screenshot, um, is indeed my phone number, but I really have never sent you fried noodles. You know I'm from the south and I eat rice. I don't like noodles at all.]

[Why would I send you a message with fried noodles? There must be something wrong here. Tangtang, I really didn't ask you to buy fried noodles.]

Mutang's hands trembled when he saw the message, and his phone almost fell to the ground.

"How is this possible? My roommate said he didn't let me bring it. Then who sent this message? Could it be another roommate?"

Gu Huai narrowed his eyes and whispered, "Come here and continue the operation. I'll see if your phone has been controlled by hackers. If so, it wouldn't be surprising."

"If that's true, then that hacker must be the murderer. Otherwise, it's hard to explain why he caught you just after you came out."

"...Okay, teach me how to do it."

Mutang looked at an app in the application and wondered, "I didn't download this. Could it be made by someone else? Can I find the person who did it?"

Gu Huai wanted to move his body, but a tearing pain came over him and cold sweat instantly broke out on his forehead.

"I can only move my head and fingers now. I can't sit up and can't operate to track the hacker. You can tell the police and ask them to go find that person."

"It's most likely someone from school. Maybe he's in the same major as me, otherwise it wouldn't be such a coincidence. You can't go back to school now, or else you'll be targeted and even more dangerous."

Mutang hung his head, sniffed, and his eyes became moist.

"I didn't do anything wrong, and I didn't do anything off-topic in the livestream. It was just a normal classical dance to go with the school scenery. Why are you targeting me?"

"Shut up, you're still under suspicion."

Gu Huai pursed his lips and said nothing: "..."

After all, he is the school idol of the Information Engineering Department. He shouldn't be disliked like this. This girl is really rude.

Not long after, the takeaway arrived. Mu Tang brought it in and opened it. The rich aroma wafted out, making people drool. He filled a bowl and handed it over: "Here, you can eat it now."

"Mr. Mutang, I can't move at all right now. How can I eat?"

"Nonsense, if you want to eat it yourself, I can get you a straw and you can drink it."

"But I won't get any crab roe this way."

Mutang rolled his eyes and thought the person in front of him was really annoying.

Mutang raised the bed a little, set up the bedside table, sat beside the bed, and fed you porridge with a spoon: "I'm feeding you, just as if I accidentally pushed you and cracked your ribs... an apology."

Gu Huai looked at her with interest and hummed, "Okay, thank you, Mu Tang."

"You're welcome. I'll find a nurse for you later. If you need help, I can't help you."

"It's dinner time, you can change the subject."

After feeding Mu Tang the crab roe porridge, he went to call a nurse and sat aside to read the posts on the forum, praying in his heart that he could find evidence as soon as possible and catch the murderer.

Gu Huai's phone rang. He moved his fingers and felt pain in his bones. He called out, "Mutang, please answer the phone for me."

“…Oh, I see.”

He stood up and walked over to answer the call and put it next to his ear.

【Hey, Dad, what's up? 】

[Nothing, just asking if you can come back tomorrow so your mom can make you your favorite braised pork ribs.]

While he was rambling, a sneezing sound came from the other end of the phone. It was obvious that it was from a girl. Gu Wenli's eyes lit up and he asked curiously: "Son, do you have a girlfriend?"

[…It’s not that I don’t have one. Old man, please stop talking nonsense. Okay, I’m not going home tomorrow. I have something to do at school. Okay, that’s all. I’m hanging up now.]

Gu Huai winked, indicating that she could hang up the phone.