Kill crazy! The real daughter rushed to rectify the rich family!

"any request?"

There was wind blowing in front of the villa.

As Ye Tingchu slowly walked towards the door, he heard a male voice with a slight smile on the other end of the phone.

"She wants the Du family to suffer this huge loss without getting any benefit at all."

"..."Ye Tingchu's steps, which were about to walk inside, stopped and his pupils froze slightly.

"Does President Ye know what this means?" Wen Can said with a smile, "She means that the Ye family must not pay any price for her actions."

"She just wanted the Du family mother and son to be beaten for nothing, and then they had to swallow their dissatisfaction without saying a word."

"…So she came to beg you?"

"I said, it's not a plea, it's a request," Wen Can said.

It sounded like he shrugged his shoulders, and said modestly and helplessly, "And I have already promised her, so please give up your original plan, Mr. Xiaoye."

The man smiled and said, "Tonight, my housekeeper will go to the hospital to have a good talk with President Du. You don't have to worry about this matter anymore."

"..." Ye Tingchu stood in front of the door. Across the spacious courtyard and the flowers growing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, she could vaguely see Ye Kong sitting on the sofa.

Fang Siwan was half-kneeling in front of her, leaning back to wipe her face.

The girl lowered her head and let him do it with her hands on her knees. She looked quiet and well-behaved, and didn't look like a cruel person who could pierce someone's palm with a pen at all.

Ye Tingchu looked at her from afar and asked Wen Can in a low voice, "Are you going to tie the name Wen Can to the Ye family forever for Ye Kong?"

"Why? Mr. Ye thinks I'm a cripple and will bring shame to your Ye family?"

"...You don't have to joke with me," Ye Tingchu said coldly, "As long as my sister is willing, even if Mr. Wen wants to be a son-in-law, my Ye family dares to accept him."

Before hanging up the phone, Wen Can asked Ye Tingchu to convey a message.

"Wen Can said that he wants to invite you to have dinner at Yanqiaopo tomorrow."

In the living room, Ye Kong nodded and said he understood.

Ye Tingchu glanced at her and asked, "Are you not hurt?"

"No," Ye Kong said, "nothing is damaged."

Ye Zhen, who had been silent the whole time, slowly said at this moment: "Did you really...pierce someone's palm with a pencil?"

Ye Kong nodded.

He sat up from the sofa, looked at Ye Kong and asked, "Let me ask you a question."

"If... I mean if, we are not related by blood, how would you," Ye Zhen paused, "treat someone who slapped you?"

"..." Ye Kong paused, then he raised his eyelids and turned to look at him.

She shook her head without saying anything, and her black mercury eyes just glanced lightly before retracting.

This look, which lasted less than half a second, made Ye Zhen's scalp tingle.

"When did you hit her?"

Before I could recover from the shock that made my scalp tingle, an even colder voice suddenly came from behind.

Ye Zhen raised his head and looked back, and met Ye Tingchu's gaze looking down at him.

Ye Zhen: …

"It seems that you exercised a lot of your brother's rights when I didn't know."

Ye Tingchu reached out and patted his face, and said expressionlessly and lightly: "Since you are so impressive, then go to Nangang for me. It seems that there is some trouble in our factory over there, and we need someone from our family to go over and inspect it. It just so happens that you don't have any work recently."

"The factory in Nangang?" Ye Zhen's face changed slightly, and he pulled the corners of his mouth stiffly. "Sister, you are not talking about the Springfield Village that requires a six-hour boat ride and several bus transfers to get to, right?"

Seeing that Ye Tingchu had no intention of denying it, Ye Zhen collapsed completely on the sofa: "I will vomit to death on the boat."

"You are not seventeen anymore. Seasickness will get better as you age."

"What did the doctor say?"

"I said."

"..."

Ye Kong listened with great interest to the conversation between the brother and sister.

After wiping Ye Kong's face, Fang Siwan couldn't help but reveal a sympathetic expression, but after seeing Ye Tingchu's expression, she stopped the urge to speak for her son.

Then he explained to Ye Kong who looked very interested: "Your brother is very seasick. When he was seventeen, he went with your sister to a remote village in Nangang. The boat ride lasted for six hours, and he vomited for almost five hours on the boat. When he came back, he had lost more than ten pounds."

She looked distressed, but she sighed and said, "Your sister is venting her anger on you."

"Then mom, won't you stop it?"

Looking at Ye Kong's pure curiosity, Fang Siwan smiled and shook her head: "Adults shouldn't interfere in matters between children."

"What about Ye Baozhu?"

Ye Kong asked without warning, "If the person whose palm I pierced today was Ye Baozhu, would you not intervene and protect me like this, mom?"

"..."

The girl's sudden question made the whole villa quiet.

Ye Zhen, who was slumped on the sofa with no hope in life, lowered his eyes and looked at Ye Kong.

Ye Tingchu, who was pulling his brother's hair in disgust, also turned his head to look at Ye Kong.

The girl, who was being stared at by everyone, just stared at Fang Siwan.

There was no emotion on her face or in her eyes, no malice or expectation, she seemed to just want to know the answer.

Fang Siwan stared at her for a few seconds, then shook her head: "Mom doesn't know, but I will try my best to prevent things from getting to that point."

"So you didn't let Ye Baozhu get in your car." Ye Kong said, "but you left a car for her."

"Yes."

Fang Siwan was stunned for a moment, then touched her hair helplessly, "Do you think that mom is too indecisive?"

"No, after raising them for twenty years, even cats and dogs will become family members, not to mention that she has been your biological daughter for twenty years - this is the kind of emotion that normal people should have."

Ye Kong said these words as a matter of course, "So for mom's sake, I won't take the initiative to do anything to her."

"But," she changed the subject calmly, and the moment she raised her eyes, a familiar coldness enveloped her brows, "If she had picked a fight with me first, I would have fought back."

“Just like today.”

·

Before dinner, Ye Kong lay on a lounge chair in the garden and enjoyed the breeze.

Ye Tingchu walked silently to her side, stroking a flower in his hand, and said slowly: "I heard that Li Yin also helped you today?"

"Does that count as helping?" Ye Kong took the book off his face and stared at the sky filled with sunset glow. "Even if he wasn't here today, my mother and I would still be able to leave unscathed."

"But he did express his stance." Ye Tingchu seemed to be talking to himself.

"He used to be inseparable from Du Ruowei. He would always be the first to rush out if anyone dared to bully Du Ruowei."

"Really?" Ye Kong said in a subtle tone, with a slightly cold smile, "Then he might be crazy today."

"..." Ye Tingchu turned his head and glanced at her, but finally gave up asking and just touched her hair. "Just keep it in mind. If you go out again during this period, it's best to bring a bodyguard with you."

"understood."

Ye Tingchu went back to help Fang Siwan.

Ye Kong was lying in the flowers filled with the evening breeze. He casually pulled over a thin branch, sniffed it gently, and the corners of his mouth curved up in satisfaction.