Chapter 381 Live in my house

The couple looked extremely grief-stricken, and many people present were moved by their sight.

Alas, when a person suddenly loses a child in middle age, no one can accept the fact that the elderly have to send off their loved ones.

It's so pitiful.

The production crew looked at the sad couple for a long time, muttering something to each other, covered the bodies with a piece of clothing, and then carried them onto a tricycle.

Seeing that everyone was about to leave, the director couldn't help but feel a little strange.

When the couple saw their son in this state, why didn't they ask the witnesses what happened?

It was as if it had been expected.

Do they know the reason for their son's death?

However, seeing how sad the two looked, the director was too embarrassed to ask any more questions and just watched them get in the car and leave.

At this time, everyone in the program crew had experienced such an exciting scene and had no intention of continuing on their journey.

"Director, it's getting dark. Why don't we find a place to rest tonight and continue our journey tomorrow?"

The director, who was also in urgent need of a rest, did not object. He opened the navigation and took a look.

"There's a town nearby. Let's rest here tonight."

As they spoke, everyone got in the car and started to turn around according to the route given by the navigation.

During this time, they saw the couple and the tricycle again.

Han Yunxi took a look and then said:

"Are we going to the same place as them?"

That couple must be from this town.

Ten minutes later, the director and his team entered the town with the couple.

The director was just thinking about finding a hotel to stay in when he saw the couple get out of the car and walk up to them with frowns on their faces.

"Are you following us?"

The director looked puzzled.

"No, we just wanted to find a place to rest in this town. You may have misunderstood."

The couple looked at the camera and asked again:

"What are you filming?"

The director was considerate of the other party because he had just lost his son and had a good temper.

"We're doing a dating variety show, and it's live now."

When the couple heard the word "program" and saw how good-looking Fu Yang and the others were, they thought they were all stars.

Since he's a celebrity, he must be very rich.

The couple's expressions changed and became much gentler.

One of the men said, "So that's how it is. My name is Deng Yuan, and this is my wife."

"Our town is underdeveloped. We don't have any hotels, only small inns, and the conditions there aren't even as good as our own home. If you don't mind, why not stay at our house? Don't worry, there's definitely enough room."

The director looked at the conditions in the town and found that they were indeed not very good. Not to mention hotels, there was not even a decent B&B.

He thought about it and said hesitantly, "Will this disturb you?"

After all, Deng Yuan and his wife had just lost their son, and it wasn't a good idea for them to suddenly move into each other's house.

Even if the Deng family didn't mind, they still felt a little unlucky.

But there is no need to say this.

Deng Yuan was polite and enthusiastic, but then added a hint of bitterness as he spoke:

"Well, I won't bother you, but I'm afraid you might mind. But don't worry, we live in the old house now, and we have a new house that was recently built. It's clean and bright, so you can just live there without worry."

Seeing Deng Yuan said this and they had not yet found a place to live, the director became tempted.

But he still didn't agree immediately, but looked at Fu Yang.

"Sister Yang, what do you think?"

Fu Yang's eyes swept across the faces of Deng Yuan and his wife. His expression was indifferent and it was impossible to tell what emotion he was feeling.

"Can."

Seeing her agree, the director felt safe and said to Deng Yuan, "In that case, thank you for your help. Don't worry, we will definitely not underpay your accommodation fee."

When Deng Yuan and his wife heard this, the smiles on their faces became much more genuine.

"You're welcome. We'll talk about this later. Let's go. Our home is not far ahead."

The program crew couldn't help but murmur in their hearts as they watched the performance of Deng Yuan and his wife.

Aren't these two people so enthusiastic? Will there be any problems?

Besides, can the pain of losing a child disappear so quickly?

Amidst doubts, the group followed Deng Yuan and his wife and stopped in front of a new house.

This new house is very nicely built. You can tell from the looks of it that a lot of money was spent on its decoration. The shiny tiles and three floors make it stand out even more when compared with the old house next to it.

Deng Yuan’s wife parked the tricycle outside the old house, and Deng Yuan arranged for them to move in.

"My new house has three floors. It's spacious and has more than a dozen rooms. You can live here without worry."

The director felt even more puzzled when he saw how enthusiastic he was in introducing the story.

Do you remember that your son just died?

Deng Yuan may have sensed the director's doubts, and suddenly smiled bitterly and said:

"Alas, our son has a bad fate. When he was little, we asked a fortune teller to tell his fortune. The fortune teller said that he would not live to a ripe old age and would die young."

"We didn't believe it at first, but then we consulted many fortune tellers, and they all said the same thing, so we had no choice but to believe it. Today, my wife and I saw our son go out on his motorcycle early in the morning and didn't come back for lunch. We felt bad, and when he still didn't come back all afternoon, we couldn't help but worry and went out to look for him. As a result, alas—"

Fu Yang looked at Deng Yuan who was speaking in great sorrow with a calm expression. This guy was really good at making up lies.

Deng Yuan added, "Everyone, rest assured, please rest here. I still have to take care of my son's affairs. Please forgive me for my poor hospitality."

Of course the director said it was okay and let him go about his own business.

After a while, the sound of firecrackers was heard in the old house next door, and soon there was the sound of blowing and playing music.

Yan Sihuai always felt that this matter was a bit strange.

"Sister, is what Deng Yuan said true?"

Fu Yang shook his head.

"The fortune teller who told his son that he would die early was a lie, but he and his wife had already anticipated his son's death."

Yan Sihuai knew something was wrong as soon as he heard it.

When the others heard this, they immediately looked over curiously.

"Sister Yang, what's going on between Deng Yuan and his wife?"

Fu Yang: "If you do too many bad things, your son won't be a good person, and you will be retaliated against."

When the netizens in the live broadcast room heard this, they immediately became interested.

Sister Yang packed a lot of information into just one short sentence!

Wow, there’s something to eat here!

Han Yunxi had already asked this question at this time.

"Sister Yang, can you tell us what bad things Deng Yuan and his family have done?"

No wonder Deng Yuan and his wife were not surprised at all when they saw their son died. It turned out that they already knew it.

Han Yunxi suddenly asked again, "That's not right, Sister Yang. If Mr. and Mrs. Deng Yuan did something wrong, how come their son died before they did?"

Fu Yang said meaningfully, "They're almost there too."