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

The live broadcast on the screen continues.

The bustling scene of elegant ladies and beautiful women is far away from the Shura scene under the bright lights.

In the silent meeting room in the Wen family manor, Wen Can revealed his undisguised hostility towards his parents for the first time.

"I," he said, staring at his father, gnashing out each word between his teeth, "I want to marry her."

"You..." Wen Rong was stunned for a moment, and then he became furious. "Why on earth did you..."

"My legs are disabled, so I don't even have the right to freely choose a wife?"

Wen Can interrupted him, his tone was like a stone that had been sharpened to an extremely sharp edge, cold and sharp, wishing to cut everyone to bleed: "If my leg was fine, would you dare to interfere with my choice like this, Dad?"

Wen Rong pointed at him with his chest heaving: "What are you talking about?! I care about you wholeheartedly..."

"Got it," Wen Can suddenly smiled.

He was originally very handsome, and his smile used to be like the moonlight flowing through green bamboos. But now, his paleness and gloom added a sharp and piercing coldness.

It was like a cloudy day in deep winter, with heavy snow falling under the dark clouds.

He stared at Wen Rong with gloomy eyes and spoke softly with unspeakable irony: "I will return everything my great grandfather left me, including shares and various properties, to the Wen family in exchange for my freedom to marry..."

"So, Dad, are you satisfied?"

"..."

After he finished speaking, no one spoke in the entire conference room for a long time.

After a while, Wen Rong slammed the table in anger and stood up suddenly: "Wen Can! Are you crazy?! Who do you think I am? Do you still think of me as your father now?"

Since his wife's death, Wen Rong has never shown such an unruly and roaring appearance in front of others.

He looked like he was about to have a heart attack. His handsome face turned red and the look in his eyes as he stared at Wen Can was filled with anger as well as great sadness.

Wen Lian hurried forward to support him, whispering comfort words.

Wen Rong pushed him away, pointed at Wen Can, and said with disappointment:

"How can you say such things to me? Do you think I care about the inheritance your great grandfather left you? Even my inheritance is all yours!! You, you are simply..."

"All right."

An old but majestic command rang out.

Everyone fell silent.

The old man sitting in the main seat held a cane and glanced at the three people present, finally his eyes fell on Wen Can.

His fierce lion-like eyes softened slightly, and he said calmly: "We in the Wen family are not so afraid to marry a daughter-in-law who acts recklessly."

Wen Rong's expression changed slightly: "Father..."

"All right!"

The cane slammed onto the ground, the same two words, but this time much harsher.

Wen Rong's face stiffened slightly and he lowered his head.

The old man said to Wen Can: "You should stop saying those angry words..."

"I'm not angry." Wen Can had a blank expression on his face.

"If it's not a temper, then what is it?" The old man said calmly, but with an unquestionable arbitrariness. "Your legs are disabled, not your brain. As long as your brain is still there, you will always have the highest right of choice in the Wen family. Now I let you step down, but it's just that grandpa hopes you can have a good rest for a while, understand?"

"..."

Wen Can didn't say anything, and the old man didn't care. He turned to look at Wen Rong.

"Why are you so angry with the child? It's because Ah Can has been too sensible and obedient over the years that you have no tolerance at all?"

Wen Rong looked very unhappy. He took a deep breath and said, "I am just worried about him. I hope he will be well more than anyone else in this world. The woman he marries must be the best! It's not that we can't afford to marry a reckless woman, but she must be a woman who is outstanding enough and loves him enough. But Dad, look at Ye Kong. If she had a little self-awareness, she wouldn't have gotten entangled with other men at the dance!"

As he spoke, he started to bang the table with his face flushed.

The look of a father who was completely worried about his child and even forgot about his image actually eased the old man's expression a little.

"Okay, Ah Can will figure it out himself."

"What does he think? I think he has lost his mind!"

Wen Rong glared at Wen Can, but seeing that he was still unmoved, he turned away angrily and stopped looking at him.

The old man's expression softened, and he said calmly, "Okay, let's go. Stop interfering in the child's feelings."

Wen Rong got up and left.

Although he is quite old, he still seems to have a bad temper.

Just as he was about to reach the door, the old man suddenly called out to Wen Lian who had just stood up.

"Wen Lian, you have to remember..." The old man didn't even look at him, and said lightly, "You are just temporarily taking Ah Can's place now."

"When Ah Can figures it out and is willing to come back, you have to give him everything back. But even so, you have to hold on," he said. "I don't ask you to do as well as Ah Can, just don't make mistakes, understand?"

“……” Wen Lian was stunned for a moment.

It was not until the old man raised his wrinkled eyelids and cast a lion-like cold and sinister gaze that he shuddered violently and quickly lowered his head and said, "I understand."

Wen Rong had already walked out of the door without stopping, as if these words had no effect on him at all.

But only in the mirror at the end of the corridor could his eyes, which suddenly became dark and angry, be reflected from afar.

·

Wait until both of them left.

The old man stood up and pushed Wen Can's wheelchair out personally.

"Ah Can, no matter what you want to do, Grandpa doesn't care and is willing to support you, but the premise is that you must understand that only when the Wen family is well, can you be well."

Wen Can remained motionless, his tone cold and bored: "I have never forgotten."

"In that case, both the Wen family and the group will be waiting for you."

"..."

"..." The old man sighed slowly, and after a long silence, he said, "Also, no matter what, Wen Rong is your father, and he loves you."

"..."Wen Can raised his lips and revealed a smile as chilly as the falling snow in the middle of the night where the old man couldn't see.

But his tone was calm, even gentle: "Grandpa, don't worry."

“I am also very clear about this.”

“It’s always been clear.”

The two no longer communicated.

Wen Can looked down at the phone that was still broadcasting the live broadcast of the dance party.

In the bright light, the camera clearly reflected the girl's dark eyes without a trace of hesitation.

·

She just glanced at Qin Jianbai who was holding the invitation in the distance, and then looked away.

Because of the incident created by Qin Jianbai, Zhou Song had already retracted the hand that was originally extended to Ye Kong.

So Ye Kong looked at him and stretched out his hand to him.

In Zhou Song's stunned eyes, she said: "If you are not afraid of being stepped on by me, then jump."

"..."

Under the attention of many people, Zhou Song smiled slightly and held her hand.

The music started and the band began to play dance music.

Ye Kong, wearing casual clothes, danced an awkward opening dance with Zhou Song, who was dressed in a suit.

Separated by a mobile phone screen, Wen Can separated from his grandfather and stopped alone by the window on the second floor.

As his eyes fell on the live broadcast, he pulled out an earphone from his pocket and put it into his ear.