Fu Yan patted the manager's dog's head, smiled and said to the chef, "Okay, let's start."

Ye Xi's parents divorced, and he lived with his father in a rental house of more than ten square meters since he was a child.

Ye Xi's father was addicted to gambling, but his life was not good.

He lost all the valuables at home.

When Grandma Ye Xi was alive, she could still subsidize them.

Later, her grandmother passed away, and her father was nowhere to stay, so Ye Xi could only live on the support of her neighbors.

The last thing grandma did before she died was to help Ye Xi find a school.

Fortunately, Ye Xi was very competitive and was able to get the first place in every exam, and was admitted to a national key university in the college entrance examination.

Just when he thought he could start a new chapter in his life, his father took away all the tuition money he had saved because he had no money to pay off the debt.

The money was secretly saved by him after picking up bottles for three years.

His father not only robbed him of his money, but also tore up his admission notice.

Ye Xi looked at the mess on the ground, and fell into deep despair.

If he had never seen the light, then life would not be as dark as it is now.

Ye Xi was in a daze, and passed by like a walking corpse for a few days.

One day, Ye Xi came home and found that his father was actually at home.

His father was kneeling in front of the bed, carefully and clumsily pasting the torn admission notice for him.

Ye Xi's tears fell immediately, "Stop sticking, it's useless."

The father turned his back to Ye Xi, without turning his head, he just said in a choked up voice: "Come on, my Xi'er will go to school if you stick to it."

Ye Xi broke down in tears.

After a while, he walked to his father and knelt down beside the bed with his father, "I'll do it."

The father and son fought for most of the night, and finally put together the admission notice.

Ye Xi knew that it was useless even if he put together the notification letter, he simply couldn't afford the tuition fee of thousands of dollars per semester.

But he forgave his father.

What he glued was not the notice, but his dilapidated childhood.

"Xie'er! I'm sorry, Dad. I won't gamble anymore. Dad found a hotel maintenance worker. When Dad earns money, Dad will pay for your college education."

Father Ye wiped his tears while speaking.

Ye Xi patted his father on the shoulder, "I'm also planning to go out and find a job. As long as the family is healthy, I can live a good life sooner or later. It doesn't matter if I go to school or not."

Although Ye Xi said so, he still wanted to go to school.

Father Ye didn't know, "Our hotel is looking for a front desk, Xi'er, do you want to try it, it's 5,000 yuan a month! When the time comes, Dad will give you some more, and you can go to school."

After Ye Xi heard this, hope was rekindled.

Because of Ye Xi's good looks, good studies, and the introduction of an acquaintance, he quickly passed the interview and became the front desk of the hotel.

At first, Ye Xi felt very happy, because the people here were very friendly to him.

But gradually he felt something was wrong.

The people here looked at him more and more strangely, as if they were looking at a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

He once told his father that he wanted to leave here.

But his father said that he was thinking too much, and asked him if he didn't want tuition fees?

There was no way, Ye Xi could only bite the bullet and continue working, hoping that these two months would pass sooner.

One night, he received a call from his father.

His father asked him to take a set of maintenance tools and send them to Room 504.

Ye Xi didn't doubt that he was there, put down the phone, took the tools and went to 504.

After he entered the room, the door closed with a bang.

It was not his father waiting for him in the house, but three frenzied beasts.

The abuse continued until midnight.

When Father Ye arrived, the three beasts had long since disappeared from the house.

There was only blood all over the room, and Ye Xi who was covered in scars.

Father Ye walked to Ye Xi's side and tremblingly helped his son up.

There was only a dead silence on the face that was originally full of vigor, and Ye Xi had stopped breathing.

Father Ye covered Ye Xi with the quilt, took the wrench and went to find the three beasts.

The manager, security guard, and chef are currently huddling in the security room to study the next hunting target.

Seeing Father Ye approaching aggressively, he just sneered disdainfully.

Father Ye: "You bastards, I'm going to kill you!"

The security guard kicked Father Ye to the ground, "Kill us? Don't forget that you voluntarily tricked your son here to play with us in order to pay off the debt!"

Father Ye burst into tears: "Didn't you say that you just slept for one night! Now everyone is being beaten to death by you!"

The chef looked down at Father Ye: "It's because your son is not in good health. If you don't play with him, it's none of our business."

Father Ye wiped away his tears, raised his hand and reached for the phone, "I want to call the police, I want the police to arrest you and put you in jail!"

The manager slapped his phone away, squatted in front of him, and said coldly, "Call the police? Then you are an accomplice."

After finishing speaking, the manager took out a check from his pocket, bowed his head and said viciously in Father Ye's ear: "Either go to jail, or shut up with this money."

Father Ye thought about his dying son, and finally silently put away the check.

The son is dead, but his life is still to be lived...

After the chef finished talking about the incident, he pointed at the manager excitedly, "He's the one who came up with this idea, and he did it the last time, even the dead body was hidden!"

The security guard also nodded quickly, "Yes... yes! We will be trapped here by the ghost, and it will be him too! It's up to him!"

The manager also yelled at the two of them in a hurry, "Why the fuck is it all on me! You two are not playing! What? I'm pressing your head to force you two!"

The three of them sat around the round table and spat at each other, explaining each other's crimes.

But Fu Yan feels that this is not the end yet.

He raised his hand and patted the table, and said two words lightly from his mouth: "Shut up."

The room was instantly quiet, and a needle could be heard.

Even the mute button on the remote control can't achieve this effect.

After the air was quiet for two seconds, Fu Yan cast his eyes on the cleaning staff who had been timid and silent, "They have finished explaining, it's your turn."

The cleaner lowered her head, her mouth was tightly pursed, and her fingers were scratching each other under the table.

"Don't want to say?" Fu Yan raised his eyebrows, "I like a strict mouth like you the most."

After Fu Yan finished speaking, he pressed the manager's head on the table with one hand, picked up the chopsticks at the side with the other hand, inserted them along the root of the ear, and directly pierced the manager's ear.

"what--!"

A scream resounded through the sky.

The cleaner immediately raised his head, only to see a bamboo chopstick passing through the son's ear, sticking upside down next to his head.

The cleaning staff screamed, and just as she was about to say something to stop him, Fu Yan raised a second chopstick and stabbed hard at her son's ear on the other side.

"No! I said I said..."

The cleaning staff yelled, trying to stop Fu Yan from moving.

As expected, Fu Yan's falling hand stopped in the air.

He raised his head, smiled and said to the cleaning staff, "Well, tell me."

After speaking, he continued the unfinished work just now.

"what--!"

Another scream.

The other ear of the manager was also pierced by Fu Yan.

This feeling of prying open a person's mouth a little bit is really wonderful, hehe!

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