Dad Marries into a Wealthy Family, Little Milk Bun Clings to the Golden Rice Bowl

Mibao followed her security guard dad into a wealthy family, intending to live off their wealth, but then calculated that the Duan family was about to go bankrupt, and the whole family would end up...

Chapter 300: Do you believe it?

Chapter 300: Do you believe it?

Mi Bao was still a little unconvinced and a little aggrieved. He looked down at his fingers and asked with a pout, "Where did I go wrong?"

Duan Ze: "Go back and ask your dad. First, he'll hit you eight times, then once more. Then you'll remember what 8+1 equals."

When he said that, Mibao's expression froze, as if, is it really nine?

She hesitantly entered 9, and the next second, there was a click, "The password is correct."

The door is open?

There was a blank look on Mibao's little face for a few seconds, then he looked down at his fingers and began to doubt his life.

Isn't it said that if you can't count, you can just count on your fingers? Why are her fingers wrong?

Mibao didn't understand.

The audience in the live broadcast room were laughing like crazy.

[8+1=3 hahahahahahahaha]

[That’s right, 8 is two fingers, 1 is one, which equals 3.]

【Haha ... I’m speechless】

[It's over, Mibao's poor academic performance has been further confirmed]

Mibao looked at the lens guiltily, covered his little butt and frowned.

It’s over. I feel like I’m going to get beaten up again when I get home.

Mibao was a little angry. Isn't it a haunted house? Why do I have to do questions here?

Not only did he do the test, he didn't even get it right. Wasn't this just intentional embarrassment to her?

Mi Bao was so angry that her cheeks puffed up and she stomped her feet on the ground. She only knew how to bully children. If you have the guts, come and fight with her.

Mibao walked forward with his head down, thinking that it was okay since only his brother knew about it.

Just as she comforted herself, she suddenly heard a "puff" sound, followed by a series of sounds.

Mibao paused for a moment, thinking she had misheard, but the next second, she heard it again.

The loudest voice among them sounded like Ji Zihang's.

Sure enough, the next second, I heard him say, "Hahahahaha 8+1=3, how come Mibao can't even calculate this."

Mibao: “!”

Why can they hear it too!

The director is lying, there is no soundproofing here!

The photographer's shoulders trembled, he tried hard to suppress his laughter, and silently touched his headphones.

Well, we can't really lose contact with everyone.

Who would have thought that Mibao would perform his talent for everyone just as the show started.

Mibao realized it later and his little face turned red little by little until it became as red as a big apple.

She pursed her lips and tried to hold it in for a long time, but she couldn't bear it anymore. She let out a groan, squeezed herself into the corner, and continued to boil water.

Wuuwuwuwuwuwu——

She doesn't want to be on the show anymore.

As for the penalty for breach of contract, she might as well leave it to her brother.

Anyway, I was on the show just for him.

If she had known it would be so embarrassing, she might as well have gone to school.

Mibao rubbed his eyes with his chubby hands, feeling very aggrieved. For the first time in his life, he wanted to go to school on his own initiative.

After a long while, Mibao was still lying motionless in the corner.

The photographer couldn't bear it any longer and asked, "Mibao, what are you doing?"

Mibao's muffled voice came out, "There is no Mibao, my name is Fanbao."

What does it have to do with Mibao if she lost someone?

Photographer: “…”

He almost couldn't help laughing again.

Fortunately, I was afraid of getting beaten, so I managed to hold it in.

Finally, Mibao's feet became numb from squatting, so she had to stand up. She put on a stern face and walked forward with her head down. She decided not to like anyone today!

The subsequent levels were much more normal, mainly involving finding keys and exits, something Mibao was good at, and he passed five levels in a short time.

Seeing how fast she was, Director Wang immediately said into the intercom, "Everyone, go ahead and scare her."

The NPCs immediately rushed towards Mibao.

However, when they entered the room, they found no one there.

Where are the people?

They were confused.

At this moment, a figure suddenly came silently behind them, patted his shoulder with a small hand, and a childish voice rang out: "Are you looking for me?"

The NPC turned his head and his breathing stopped instantly, and he almost fainted.

I saw a person hanging in the air, her face was pale. Most importantly, there was a figure floating beside her, also a child, who clearly had no equipment on his body, but was hanging in the air.

Seeing them looking at her, she tilted her head and smiled at them, which made the NPCs' eyes widen even more.

Because as she moved, her head rolled down and rolled to their feet.

"Oh my." Mibao jumped down from the door, picked up the little ghost's head and put it back. Hey, why does it feel like something is wrong?

The little devil opened his mouth and said, "It's the wrong way around."

Mibao slapped his head and said, "That's right!"

She quickly broke her head off and put it back in place.

Just, break! Down!

After hearing a few "bangs", Mi Bao turned around and saw several NPCs falling to the ground with their eyelids drooping, fainting from fright.

Mibao grinned innocently, "Don't you want to scare me? Come on, keep going."

After saying that, she tilted her head and looked at the photographer again.

The little ghost followed suit, tilted his head, and then his head fell off again.

Fortunately, Mibao was quick to catch it. She breathed a sigh of relief, "It's okay, it didn't fall. The ground is dirty."

Mi Bao reminded her while putting on her hair: "Be careful."

The little ghost said "hmm" obediently.

Immediately afterwards, there was another "bang" and the photographer also fainted.

Mibao and Xiaogui looked at each other and smiled innocently.

Oh my, it’s not their fault, they are just too timid.

Outside, Director Wang rubbed his eyes vigorously. "Am I hallucinating? Where did this NPC come from? How can he act so convincingly?"

The other staff members also had blank expressions on their faces and no one answered him.

Finally, the owner of the haunted house was called over. When the owner saw the ghost, his face instantly lost all color.

Director Wang hadn't noticed anything was wrong yet and was still saying, "Boss, your special effects are really weird. I didn't even notice any traces. I happen to know a director who's planning to make a horror movie. I'll introduce you to him then, okay?"

After he finished speaking, without waiting for an answer, Director Wang turned his head and saw that the boss's face was pale and his whole body was shaking, looking very scared.

He was a little surprised, "What's wrong?"

The boss swallowed hard and said, "That, that wasn't an act."

That's a real ghost!

There had been rumors of ghosts here, so he was brave enough to open a haunted house. Many people who were curious came here to play, so even though the place was remote, the business was very good.

Many people also reported that there really was something fishy going on, so the story became more and more suspenseful, and more and more people came to play.

The reason why he was sure that the little girl in front of him was really a ghost was because he had seen this face before.

He even went to the banquet at that time.

Director Wang was stunned after hearing his words, then shook his head, "I don't believe it."

Da Zhou looked at the camera and saw Mi Bao suddenly smile. He silently took a step back, covered his eyes, and dared not look.

Whether he believes it or not, he will believe it soon.

Well, Mibao will make him believe it.

Sure enough, Mibao looked at the camera and asked with a smile: "Director uncle, don't you believe this is a real ghost? Little sister, go find him and play with him."

When the little ghost heard this, he immediately rushed out, floated in front of Director Wang, and gave him a shy smile.

Then, holding the head, he took it off with a little force and held it in his hand. The headless little hand waved at him, and the head in the hand opened its mouth and said, "Hello, uncle."