[MTL, BL] Horror Game Live BUG is Actually Me (Book 1)

Chapter 23 - The Exposed Wealth

Before Yang Xilian finished speaking, she noticed that Fu Yan was standing at the door of the room, and immediately fell silent.

Although Xu Zhi was a pure listener, when he turned his head and met Fu Yan's calm eyes, he felt guilty for no apparent reason. The two girls tidied up the bedding in silence, and then Xu Zhi carried them out one by one and handed them to Xu Lei. Taking advantage of Xu Zhi to go out, Yang Xilian immediately gave Fu Yan a wink and shook her head, indicating that what she just said was not true, and by the way, she smiled ingratiatingly.

Fu Yan is really not sure about catching this ghost now.

He couldn't figure out why this ghost was so kind to him. He had always felt that the other party had a backer, and all the closeness was for the purpose of stepping himself into the endless abyss. But right now, she even had to explain the nonsense to the NPC, and Fu Yan didn't understand why she did this.

To be honest, even if Fu Yan has now become a red-clothed ghost, he still doesn't know how to use his power. Yang Xilian was going to pinch him to death, and it would not be so pleasing to him in a matter of minutes.

And judging from Yang Xilian's words, Fu Yan doesn't believe that she really respects herself as a "father-in-law" (to be precise, "mother-in-law"). Fu Yan even suspected that his role might have been fabricated by Yang Xilian herself. But every time she called "Father" with sincerity, it didn't seem like a fake. Fu Yan couldn't see her true meaning, so she couldn't really want to find a father, right?

It would be better to find an "annoying person" as a father, after all, he is the real powerhouse!

- Forget it, if you can't figure it out, don't think about it.

Fu Yan gave up further hypothetical analysis, so he might as well observe the room more to see if he could find Yang Xilian's treasure.

After a while, Xu Zhi and Xu Lei hugged the quilt, thanked them at the door, and both left.

Yang Xilian naturally came to Fu Yan again: "Dad, what are you looking at? Do you want this jade ornament?"

Fu Yan seemed to respond, but in fact he said, "I don't take your favor."

"What's the matter, it's just a gadget. If Daddy likes it, I can decorate the whole house for you. It couldn't be easier." Yang Xilian replied, "I thought Daddy didn't like such bells and whistles, so he let you It's clean. If Dad thinks it's crude, can I buy some for you?"

"No." Fu Yan really didn't want those decorations, and it was mostly meaningless. "Just looking at your house , I'm a little confused."

" What?"

"Where is your coffin?" Fu Yan asked, "I and...his are in the house, but yours is not here?"

Yang Xilian heard him ask this, and smiled, " Yes, not here either."

Fu Yan: Schrödinger's coffin?

"Daddy, look there." Yang Xilian approached her boudoir, and pointed inward, Fu Yan saw the wooden bed inside turned into a coffin!

Fu Yan asked, "Blindfolding?"

"Why use that little trick?" Yang Xilian laughed, "I think it's a bed, then it's a bed; if it's a coffin, it's a coffin. Just like the wedding dress that Dad originally wore is true, now The usual clothes are not fake, so, does Daddy understand?"

Fu Yan really understood.

Yang Xilian, in her own world of horror games, her dreams come true!