What's wrong with the fake daughter? Sister is still the god of gold

The family of four had a quick chat.

Then, everyone went about their own business.

Qin Fuyao returned to his room and lay down. He picked up the phone on the bedside table and saw the message from "A Private Wholesale Detective".

Click on the chat box.

A 1.2M PPT came into view, the name of which was "Xu Xu's Personal Background and Experience Information".

So professional, even melon eaters don’t dare to eat it like this.

Qin Fuyao didn't open the PPT immediately, and typed, "Is it such a big deal?"

You know what, it’s quite fast.

She was convinced and believed that this sister was a professional in this line of work.

A Wholesale Private Investigator: "Pretend again?"

"Didn't you ask me to investigate?"

"Honestly, it's amazing that this kid made it to adulthood."

Qin Fuyao: "?"

"How awesome can it be?"

A wholesale private investigator: "Don't talk nonsense, you'll know when you see it."

Qin Fuyao saw this and did not reply to the message. Seeing that the battery of his phone was only 5% left, he felt insecure instantly.

First plug in the charger, then lightly open the PPT with your fingertips.

After seeing that the PPT had 25 pages, my blurry eyes suddenly brightened up.

25 pages of PPT! Scroll down and it's basically pure text!

Qin Fuyao pulled back to the top and watched it in immersion.

It took me a full 25 minutes to finish watching all the content.

How should I put it? It's hard to say.

Xu Xu, male, is a senior high school student at Nanhuai Middle School.

Three years old, a left-behind child, living with his grandfather.

When I was five years old, my parents divorced and I lived with my mother.

When I was seven years old, my mother remarried and I was called a burden.

At the age of ten, he was in a car accident and became deaf in both ears.

At the age of thirteen, he was bullied at school and had to stay home from school.

Fifteen years old, studying at Nanhuai Middle School, and having no friends.

Seventeen years old, diagnosed with moderate depression, attempted suicide.

This child has only loaded 1/5 of the life progress bar, but it seems like he has lived everyone's life.

Before Qin Fuyao could sigh, he saw a new message pop up in the chat box.

A Wholesale Private Investigator: "Have you finished reading it?"

Qin Fuyao: "u1s1, are you monitoring my phone?"

The other party's silent words overflowed on the screen, "Shijin..."

"I forgot to ask you, why do you want to investigate him?"

"Do you like him?"

"Since he can be your type, why can't I?"

No? Why is this sister acting like she's crazy?

Qin Fuyao didn't know how she came to this conclusion. His fingertips quickly jumped on the keyboard and replied, "Don't talk nonsense."

"Stop asking questions."

The other person muttered to himself, "How strange! This kid's stepfather's family is quite wealthy. They don't lack food or clothing, and they even used their connections to send him to the best private high school."

"Aside from the lack of parental love, life seemed fulfilling no matter how you looked at it. How could he have fallen to the point of depression and suicide?"

Qin Fuyao looked at the chat records and thought seriously about why. It was not difficult to know the reason after thinking about it carefully. After all, there were too many changes in his short life.

There are so many of them that even novels don’t dare to be written like this.

An unfortunate childhood, deafness, a broken family, absent parents, and a crazy schoolmate...

Qin Fuyao came back to his senses and typed out a sentence, "Is there no possibility that Xu Xu is being bullied at school now?"

This was the question she wanted to know, but it was not mentioned in the PPT.

The more I read, the more confused I become.

If his life was pretty good, why did he become depressed and attempt suicide? Could it be that he was unwilling to accept his physical defects?

Shit! This is so frustrating!

A wholesale private investigator said, "It's unlikely. His stepfather is on the board of directors of Nanzhong Middle School, otherwise Nanzhong wouldn't have accepted disabled students. His family is also wealthy and powerful, so no one can bully him."

"Of course, due to his physical disability, he might have trouble keeping up with the teacher's teaching progress, and he might not have any friends, but otherwise, there's nothing wrong with him."

Qin Fuyao saw the pop-up message and slowly turned over.

Because the charging cable was not long enough, it slowly turned back.

Change the charging cable!

Must change to a two-meter long charging cable!

Qin Fuyao really couldn't figure it out, and fell asleep while thinking.

the next day.

It was rare for Shen Yanzhou to get up early. He was busy in the kitchen at six o'clock, saying that he wanted to prepare breakfast for his dear sister.

In fact, he wanted to drink century egg and lean meat porridge, and he happily steamed five pre-made walnut buns.

At half past six, the porridge was thoughtfully served and placed on the dining table.

After he finished everything, he glanced into the small room in the corner, took a sip of porridge, and said inexplicably, "Why is there no movement? This shouldn't be the case!"

"When I was in high school, I got up before dawn." He muttered to himself and glanced towards the room.

The moment the door is opened, sit up straight.

Qin Fuyao was wearing pajamas and slippers, with her hair hanging lazily to her waist. She looked like she hadn't woken up yet, and she rubbed her eyes with the back of her hand.

He casually said, "I want to die."

I want to go home every morning when I wake up, especially when I have to go to school.

"What is that? It smells so good!" Qin Fuyao suddenly became alert and opened his eyes hard. "People?"

How could someone be home? Isn't she usually alone?

She looked again, "Third brother?"

Shen Yanzhou turned his head with dignity and glanced at the sloppy but not ugly little sister.

"Just got up?" he asked casually.

"Yes." Qin Fuyao rubbed his hair and asked in confusion, "Third brother, why are you at home?"

"Don't you have class today?"

Shen Yanzhou calmly replied: "I'm in college and don't have classes on weekends."

“…”This matter is shrimp and pork heart!

"Wash up and have breakfast, then go to school quickly."

When Qin Fuyao heard that there was a ready-made breakfast, he immediately felt refreshed.

"Wait a minute, I'll be there soon."

Soon, the two siblings were sitting at the same dining table.

Qin Fuyao scooped up some porridge with lots of minced meat and put it into his mouth. After swallowing it, he said, "Brother, you are so kind! Where else in the world can you find a brother as good as you? You can't even find one with a lantern!"

Oh my god! It’s so delicious!

The most delicious food often requires only the most humble cooking methods.

Why are you an actor? Why not just be a chef?

"It's okay!" Shen Yanzhou felt elated and happy.

"How is it? Is the porridge I cooked delicious?"

Qin Fuyao nodded vigorously, "It's delicious. I love it. Cook more."

"What do you want to eat tomorrow?"

"Hmm... Can I order food? I'm not picky, actually. Anything is fine."

She is a young lady who is not picky about food.

"Okay." Shen Yanzhou had no objection.

Qin Fuyao glanced at the living room, then at the door of the master bedroom, "By the way, where are our parents?"

"I don't know. He went out early in the morning."

While talking.

"Knock knock knock." There was a sudden knock on the door.