Metaphysics Live Room: The host is the contract husband

Bai Lian looked a little overwhelmed, muttering, "No, it's impossible. How could this be possible? Why didn't you tell me in the first place? If you had told me, I wouldn't have snatched him from you."

Zhang Yi walked over and slapped him more than ten times.

"You've been jealous since you were little. You've always wanted to try other people's shit even if they haven't eaten it before. How could you not want to snatch it from them?"

"Go ahead and rob me. I don't want it anymore. You'll all go to jail together. You'll have nightmares every day from now on. You won't dream unless you keep your eyes open and don't sleep."

Chen Dahai knelt on the ground and begged. Going to jail was nothing, but not being able to sleep and having nightmares, nightmares that repeated day after day, would make him go crazy even if he could get out alive.

She said pitifully, "Zhang Yi, you know how good I've been to you since we were married, considering we grew up together. I was just confused for a moment."

She pointed at the person beside her, her eyes full of accusations: "It's her, it's all her fault. If she hadn't seduced me, I would never have made such a mistake."

Zhang Yi felt so disgusted that she kicked the man out. "Get lost! I was blind to fall for you. Don't dirty my life."

"You killed me, so I will take revenge on you. This is only natural. Just bear with it."

He turned to look at Su Chen and said politely: "Master, where should I go now?"

Su Chen clapped his hands, feeling tired of watching the show, and stood up: "The resentment has dissipated. If it's not enough, we can continue fighting. As long as we don't kill him, it's fine."

Zhang Yi: "...No need. Beating them will only dirty my hands. I'll just let them sit in jail and not sleep every day. Over time, they'll be tortured to death. This is the best way."

"Well, then I'll send you to reincarnate."

Several people looked at the black door that suddenly appeared. It was mysterious and a bit dangerous, making people dare not approach it casually.

After the red figure entered the door, it slowly disappeared from the spot. After the black door closed, it also disappeared. Seeing this, the few people were shocked.

Su Chen put away the bronze mirror and whispered, "Comrade police officer, if there is nothing you need my help with, I can go back now."

Zhou Tiancheng nodded: "Well, thank you very much, Taoist priest."

"It's okay, it's just a small favor. I can also earn some merit. By the way, this family is quite corrupt. There's a reward for reporting it."

"……Have."

The two men were taken out with handcuffs on their hands. This scene was filmed and posted online. Soon the Internet went viral and customers came to them one after another.

The company that had been painstakingly run for over a decade fell into chaos and completely collapsed in just a few days.

As for the two people who were taken to the police station, everything was normal at first, but as soon as they closed their eyes, another picture appeared. It was pitch black and they could not see anything.

They were trapped at the bottom of the well. No matter how they shouted, no one answered. They tried to climb out because the well was too slippery. In the end, they watched themselves die.

Feeling the pain of their bodies being eaten by insects, the two of them had nightmares over and over again, experiencing the pain of death again and again. Only people with insomnia can understand the pain of not being able to sleep.

The fear that penetrated deep into their bones had long been etched in their hearts and continued to deepen its influence in their minds.

*

A few days later, Tong Yao was doing housework in the old house when she heard a ding-dong sound. When she clicked on it, she saw a video, and it was a video from the courtroom.

After taking a closer look, he widened his eyes and muttered softly, "Hey, this photo looks so familiar, isn't this the woman in red?"

"Then these two people in the dock couldn't be the murderers."

Fu Yuan only sent a single message: [The latest developments in the Dry Well case: those two will be sentenced. Even if it's not the death penalty, living would be torture for them.]

Tong Yao said in surprise: "That's great! The bad guys should get their comeuppance. By the way, Mr. Fu, this is such great news, aren't you planning to celebrate?"

"..."

Looking at the message, Fu Yuan was a little confused. What did he need to celebrate? The bad guy was caught and everything was fine, so it had nothing to do with him.

I typed a few words with my fingers, but after thinking about it, I felt that it was too cold-blooded, so I just sent one word.

【Um. 】

Tong Yao looked at the word with some confusion. What did it mean? Should we celebrate or not? Couldn't we just say a few more words?

[Then what do you want to eat? I'll make it and send it to you.]

[I don’t know. I can do anything.]

"Okay, how about I make you some crayfish? They're delicious, much better than orangutan."

Tong Yao was sending messages excitedly. Although she had never eaten a lobster, it looked like a lobster, just a little bigger. It had no taste when cooked.

Fu Yuan had never eaten crayfish before, so he just texted: [OK.]

[Okay, then wait until I have a day off tomorrow. I'll buy some lobster and cook it for you. Once you try it, you'll know how much tastier crayfish is than lobster.]

I make three flavors: Thirteen Spices, Garlic, and Spicy. You can choose whichever you like.

【Well, it’s up to you to decide.】

Tong Yao raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and seemed to be in a good mood.

Old Madam Fu stood behind her, stretched her neck to take a peek, blinked, and casually asked, "Little boy, is there something happy going on? Why don't you tell me about it?"

Tong Yao was startled when she heard the voice. She quickly turned off her phone and looked at the old lady with a guilty conscience.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't be using my phone during work hours."

"It's okay. It's normal for people to talk to friends about something. Sending a message is perfectly normal. Just do your work well. The rest of your time is up to you."

Tong Yao said gratefully, "Okay, thank you, Grandma Fu."