[MTL, BL] Horror Game Live BUG is Actually Me (Book 2)

Chapter 207 - Spreading Rumors

Fan Xiangyi just took Fu Yan back to his bedroom, and as soon as his feet hit the floor, he realized that a big burden had followed him.

"Tsk...!" Fan Xiang narrowed his eyes and raised his hand to send the kid away. Fu Yan shook his wrist and said, "I have something to ask him."

Fan Xiang helped him to the bed. Fu Yan sat down and said, "You don't have a headache? What else are you asking?"

"It's a headache, so I won't ask you now. I'll go to sleep first." Fu Yan said, "I also want to ask you something. Let's talk to you when we wake up.

" He raised his eyebrows: "You put me and him in the same batch?"

"In terms of appearance, you can combine similar items." Fu Yan took off his coat, took off his pocket watch and dagger, kicked off his shoes, and put them on the pillow Waving his hand, "Okay, take it away."

Fan Xiang glanced at the kid and said with a cold expression, "Throw it to me? Are you afraid that I will tear him apart?" "

...If you insist on doing this, I don't care. No." Fu Yan said, "If you don't care, you can just lock him in a room."

Fan Xiangyi asked: "What if he runs away?"

Fu Yan: "Whatever."

Fan Xiangyi: "What if he goes out to kill people and set fires? ?"

"..." Fu Yan didn't reply at all. He pulled the quilt over his head and then said, "Good night."

Fan Xiang saw that he had wrapped himself up like a cocoon, and then glanced at the man with the curtains drawn. Looking at the bright windows, I suddenly felt like laughing, so I curled my lips silently. He approached the bed, leaned forward and stretched out his hand to pull the quilt down a little, allowing Fu Yan's head to be exposed. Then he took out Fu Yan's hand, took off the watch on his hand, and whispered, "Good night."

Fu Yan remained motionless.

Fan Xiangyi stopped pulling him, stood up, turned around, grabbed the expressionless boy by the back of his collar, and took him out of the room.

He dragged the boy downstairs with long strides, not caring whether the boy could keep up or whether he was about to fall. Anyway, with Fan Xiangyi's ability, it is impossible for this kid to struggle and escape anyway.

Fan Xiangyi had stayed at Fu Yan's house for so long and was already familiar with the conditions in each room. He opened an empty room with nothing in it except a few chairs and decorated curtains. The boy was thrown directly into the room by the tyrant.

"Without my order, you are strictly prohibited from leaving this room, and you are strictly prohibited from damaging this room."

Fan Xiangyi gave him a ban without even having the patience to give him a warning, not to mention educating him. As for whether he could fully understand the consequences of deliberately committing a crime, Fan Xiangyi didn't care at all and didn't explain it.

Kresia sent this thing obviously to disgust Fan Xiangyi. If Fu Yan hadn't said that he wanted to talk to this brat, Fan Xiangyi would never have stayed with him for a second longer. As for the drop of Fan Xiangyi's blood, the kid must have disappeared after it was destroyed. Except for Kresia, who was "proficient in pinching people", no one else actually knew how to draw it out. I simply don't want Brahma anymore. Anyway, he wanted this drop of blood back, but he just didn't want Kresia to have it in his hands. He didn't actually need it himself.

Anyway, after he said the injunction, he closed the door with a bang.

The boy who was left alone in the room looked in the direction of the door and stood silently for a long time. Then, he sat down on a chair, raised his head, and looked in the direction of Fu Yan's room.

***

At noon, Cen Yi took the initiative to deliver food. Wu Zifei, Fu Yan's "dedicated chef", guessed that Fu Yan was feeling unwell again, and specially made soup for him, so Cen Yi came with two large thermos buckets.

It was Fei Luo who opened the door.

Cen Yi had never seen him before and was a little confused for a moment: "Hello, I am Cen Yi from Shuguang. I am here to deliver lunch to Fu Yan... and Mr. Fan. Are you...?" "...

Huh?" Fei Luo's face was full of doubts, "Bringing food to the boss? Is that right?"

When did the majestic Lord of the Ghost Realm need to eat human food?

Cen Yi listened to what he said and looked at his image, and speculated that "boss" should refer to Boss Fan, and this person should be a subordinate of Boss Fan. And Boss Fan is a fierce ghost and a "security force". How can his subordinates be ordinary people?

"Well, it's mainly Fu Yan's health meals. Sometimes Mr. Fan would like to enjoy some of them..." Cen Yi spoke more carefully, "Should I leave it to you to help bring it in, or should I go in and put it away?"

Fei Luo looked at it. He circled around and asked instead: "...do you know Qi Yingfei?"

"...I know you, I guess you know me. The general takes good care of me." Cen Yi was actually a little worried about the relationship between this man and Qi Yingfei, so he observed his expression while talking. . However, Fei Luo just asked casually, not intending to go into details at all. He just stepped aside and said, "Then you go in and put it in."

"Thank you." Cen Yi entered the door and went to the kitchen to put down two thermos buckets. Without seeing Fu Yan, he couldn't unpack all the food at this time, so he had to simply put it away and leave.

Except in the living room, Fei Luo sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, looking more arrogant than Fan Xiang when he sat here. Cen Yi looked around and saw that Fu Yan and Mr. Fan were nowhere to be seen. He couldn't help but ask, "Excuse me, is Fu Yan... out?"

Fei Luo leaned on the sofa and crossed his hands. Hearing this, he glanced at him: "What, are you asking about your whereabouts?"

When Cen Yi heard him call Fu Yan "Sir", he became more and more confused about Fu Yan's identity and origin, but he quickly said: "No. It's just that if he doesn't come back today, what will happen to those people?" The food may have to be put in the refrigerator, otherwise it will spoil. And, do you still need it at night..."

Fei Luo was too lazy to listen to this, and was about to wave his hand to tell him to go away, when he suddenly heard a voice from upstairs: "Cen Yi?" Cen Yi?

" When Yi Yi raised his head, he saw Fu Yan standing at the stairs on the second floor. His hair looked like he had just woken up, and his face was not very energetic. Cen Yi was a little worried and took two steps closer: "How are you? Are you okay?" "

... Not bad. My old problem, headache, will be fine tomorrow." Fu Yan asked as he went downstairs, "Fei Luo, are you okay?" Why are you here?"

"The boss asked me to come and see the scene." Fei Luo stood up quickly, but at least he turned from the sofa and looked at Fu Yan, "He has something to do, he should be back soon."

In fact, Fan Xiangyi left He had dealt with Kresia, but he didn't even want to mention this name again in front of Fu Yan, so he didn't let Fei Luo say it, so Fei Luo had to pass it off vaguely.

"What's so interesting about me?" Fortunately, Fu Yan was just a little confused, but he resisted the urge to track down Fan Xiangyi's whereabouts, raised his eyebrows and said, "I can't even stay alone?" "

Sir, what if you were a I really can't care if people are alone." Fei Luo raised his chin and gestured in the direction of a room on the first floor, "Isn't there another thing that is an eyesore?"

Fu Yan followed his gaze and looked at a closed room. door. That room was not Fan Xiangyi's study or training room. Without thinking, Fu Yan understood: "He locked people in?" "

Probably."

Fu Yan walked to the door of the room, grabbed the handle, and asked again He said: "Can I drive it?"

"I didn't say I couldn't. The boss just told me to leave it alone, so I didn't look at it." Fei Luo stood up and followed him, "Want to drive it? You click back and I'll drive it."

Just kidding, Fan Xiangyi asked him to watch this place just to ensure Fu Yan's safety. Now that Fu Yan wanted to open the door, how could Fei Luo let him face the potential safety hazard?

So Fei Luo stood in front of the door, Fu Yan stepped back two steps away, and stood in the middle of the hall to look down at him. Seeing that they didn't chase him away, Cen Yi shyly stayed to watch the fun.

Fei Luo actually didn't know who was inside, he only felt that it was probably a monster or an imp. He made a secret secret, then grabbed the door handle and pressed it down -

click!

The door was easily opened, and the person inside was actually standing in the room, facing the door, and immediately caught everyone's attention.

Fei Luo: "Fuck!"

Cen Yi: "Fuck!"

Fu Yan: "..."

Obviously, Fu Yan was the calmest among the three. He walked to the door and tried to step in. Fei Luo quickly grabbed him: "Wait, don't go in, there is a ban imposed by the boss! You may destroy it if you go in." "

Then let him come out?"

"No, the ban is to restrain him... "

While the two were talking, the boy had already walked towards Fu Yan. But he did stop when he was one step away from the door. Fei Luo watched his face getting closer and closer, and his expression became more and more shocked: "Where did this child come from?!"

Fu Yan said, "Cresia gave it to him."

"Ah...ah?!" Fei Luo said Luo was stunned, "She and the boss are really...?! The child is so old???"

It's no wonder Fei Luo thinks so, no matter who looks at this child's appearance, he thinks he is of Fan Xiangyi's blood. Cen Yi also nodded secretly from behind, knowing that the child's mother's name was "Cresia".

But isn't Boss Fan and Fu Yan... so they are exes?

Seeing that the excitement was about to escalate into a "family conflict", the more Cen Yi thought about it, the more he felt that he should not interfere here, so he said hello and left quickly.

He felt like he was carrying a huge secret, and if he didn't find an outlet, he would probably suffocate it to death. Of course, the only person he can find is his sister, and this secret must be locked between the two of them and must not be spread out.

Fei Luo had no time to care about Cen Yi's stay at the moment. He only waited for the door to close again, then looked at the boy, then at Fu Yan, and continued to express his shock: "Did the boss take this child over?" ? Why do you put him here? And why do you want to put him in confinement..."

"If you don't explain, the entire ghost realm will think he is my son. Are you just waiting to see my excitement?"

Fan Xiangyi's figure Suddenly appeared in the living room. As soon as he came back, he heard Fei Luo's questions. He hugged Fu Yan from behind and pinched his chin: "If you dare to let such rumors go again, I will say that it was you who gave birth to the child. Anyway, it is my blood and yours." Raised by his soul, he is considered our child after all. I welcome this rumor. Do you hear it?"

Fei Luo suddenly realized. Let's just say that the boss has not even looked at Crecia for so many years. How could he suddenly be taken over by her? However, with the blood of the Lord of the Ghost Realm and the soul of an adult, can a miniature version of the Lord of the Ghost Realm be created? It seems that only Cresia can do this...

"What the hell." Fu Yan opened his hand and said, "Let him out, I want to question him."

Fan Xiang saw that his face was still not good, a little pale. , said: "Have you recovered from your headache?"

"No, it will probably last until tomorrow morning. I won't go to bed, otherwise I won't be able to sleep well tonight." Fu Yan pointed at the child again, "Bring it out and divert my attention. ."

Fan Xiangyi asked again: "Have you had lunch?"

This time, before Fu Yan could answer, Fei Luo pointed to the kitchen and said, "Someone came to deliver the food and just put it down."

Fan Xiangyi said: "Then first Eat."

Fu Yan said: "Ask while eating."

Fan Xiangyi: "..."

He looked at Fu Yan's slightly frowning brows, showing a slightly irritated but suppressed expression. After a few seconds, he finally gave in.

"Okay, let's eat and ask questions, just treat it as an entertainment show."