The hell game begins, please choose your plug-in

Fu Yan didn't know what this bargaining chip meant.

After much thought, I decided to continue playing the video and see what the animated pictures behind it said.

The scene switched, the bloody words disappeared, and animated pictures appeared on the screen.

The scene is in a luxurious hotel. Through the window you can see that it is night outside and the stars are shining.

The hotel was decorated with lights and the old father was wearing festive red clothes. There was a big "Longevity" character on the podium.

The guests below were toasting and chatting happily, some bowed their hands in congratulations, and some clinked their glasses...

Obviously, this was Ma Xingzhou's father celebrating his birthday.

The tall boy presented a painting to his old father, which made the old father laugh and pat the boy on the shoulder.

It can be seen that the old father is very satisfied with his son!

"This person must be Ma Xingzhou!"

Bai Yao said firmly.

"By the way, where is the little boy?"

Fu Yan squinted his eyes and looked around, but his eyes were dazzled and he couldn't see the little boy.

The white demon didn't see it either.

The two had no choice but to conduct a carpet search, not leaving out any inch of the screen.

Finally, after five or six minutes of searching, Bai Yao finally found the familiar figure in a corner.

At this moment, the little boy occupies less than one percent of the area in the picture, and is so small that his body looks a little blurry.

The two of them discovered him by his shadow!

This time, the shadow spread to his entire upper body, leaving only his head unobstructed.

There was no test paper in the picture. Instead, the little boy was holding a broken and old gift box in his hand. It was only the size of a palm and was gray.

At the little boy's feet, there was another box, large and exquisite, tied with a red ribbon, which looked very valuable.

Although there was no one around the person who gave the gift, Bai Yao and Fu Yan both knew that the gift was from Shadow!

"It's obvious that in the eyes of Ma Xingzhou's parents, Ma Xing'an has completely surpassed the little boy."

"Otherwise, with the pocket money of a child from such a family, it is impossible to prepare such a poor gift!"

"Even if it's not expensive, at least the packaging should be exquisite, right?"

"It's so broken and small, I thought it was dug out from some garbage dump..."

"I was wondering why I didn't just kick him out..."

Fu Yan: "..."

[It hasn’t really developed to this point. Look, isn’t there a poodle in there? The little boy is currently at the stage of “maid > little boy > dog”. If a dog can enter, then of course the little boy can too! ]

【That makes sense! 】

[You have many words, I believe you! ]

[The little boy is so miserable, his parents are so miserable! ]

[It's just that Ma Xingan is not dead. I'm so angry that my stomach hurts! ]

【…】

Fu Yan pointed to the gift in the little boy's hand:

"Shadow's gift has color, but his doesn't, which makes the picture look inconsistent and redundant."

"This should be a hint that he is insignificant in his parents' eyes, even a little redundant!"

Fu Yan's words made Bai Yao think of himself.

In the eyes of his parents, he was once just like a little boy, abandoned casually in a city thousands of miles away.

Perhaps at that time, in Bai Qu's eyes, he was also so redundant...

After a long silence, Bai Yao didn't know what to say, so he said calmly:

"Let's go to the fifth floor!"

The fifth floor is the owner's office of Dawn Resort.

When he reached the door, Bai Yao pressed the door handle and the door opened automatically.

"It's not locked!"

The white demon stepped in.

The furnishings in the house are simple, with a sofa, a coffee table, an office desk and chairs, a computer, a bookshelf, and decorative green plants.

There was a photo frame on the desk. Bai Yao picked it up and saw that it was a group photo.

On it are Ma Shengli and his wife, Ma Xingzhou and his wife Yu Weile, and their adopted child Ma Xingan.

The photo was taken at the resort entrance.

But strangely, a corner of the photo is missing!

Bai Yao's eyes narrowed, "Fu Yan, where is the fragment of the photo from before?"

"Here!" Fu Yan took out the fragment and handed it to Bai Yao.

Bai Yao took the fragment and placed it on the protective plate of the photo frame, trying to align it with the gap.

The next moment, the fragments were actually aligned, fitting perfectly, as if they were torn off from here!

"Hiss...this is weird!"

The white demon picked up the fragment and turned it over to observe it.

"There's nothing on it, not even a single word, why was it torn off?"

"It can't be that he's just being naughty, right?"

Bai Yao compared the contents on the fragments and the photos and found that everything on the fragments was also on the photos!

So it’s probably not a scene issue…

"Huh? Yaoyao, the computer is on, and there are words on it!"

Fu Yan took a look at the computer and realized that it was not turned off.

Before, Bai Yao was standing facing the back of the computer, so he didn't notice it.

"What words? Let me see!"

Bai Yao walked around the desk and took a look. He saw six big characters written on it:

【, I am sorry for you】

What's strange is that there is a comma at the beginning of this sentence, and there is a space of about two characters before the comma.

"This sentence looks like it's addressed to Weird, but why is the name replaced by a space?"

Fu Yan frowned.

Bai Yao couldn’t figure it out either. Could it be that a strange name has become a taboo?

"Wait a minute, there's another video below!"

Only then did Fu Yan discover that there was a video player in the taskbar below.

"open to take a look!"

Fu Yan moved the mouse and clicked the video. The familiar bloody words appeared again:

[I lost…]

[I completely lost...]

[He became a good child in the eyes of his parents...]

【but me……】

【But forever...】

【Today is the seventh year...】

[My request has never been met...]

[I don’t want to endure his sarcasm anymore…]

【that's all……】

【Let’s end it!!!】

The last line of words strangely and rarely uses an exclamation mark, which seems to indicate that the strange resentment has entered the next stage.

"It's obvious that the little boy has been reduced to a lower status than a dog!"

"Because of Ma Xing'an, he has completely lost favor at home. Perhaps even a small request cannot be met..."

When he said this, Bai Yao paused and an idea suddenly came to his mind.

"Wait a minute, could the request he mentioned be the one posted on the note in the kitchen? He wanted to eat spicy and sour shredded potatoes? And he waited for seven years but still didn't get it?"

After hearing what Bai Yao said, Fu Yan also felt that it made sense:

"It seems to be true. Judging from the degree of oxidation of the paper, it has been on the wall for about seven years, which fits the date of this text!"

[What? I haven't waited for a dish in seven years? ]

[What the hell is the chef doing here? Shouldn't he just pack up and leave? ]

【I am blushing after watching this! 】

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