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

Before Ye Tingchu, someone rushed over faster than her and narrowly caught Jiang Ning who was about to fall face first.

As the crowd gradually surrounded him, Jiang Ning hurriedly got up in a very embarrassed manner. The first thing he did was not to rush up and hit people, but to quickly straighten his hair. Then he stared at Ye Kong hatefully and asked: "Who do you say is a dog?!"

Ye Kong raised his eyebrows and looked at her: "Whoever is happy to be used as a gun is a dog."

Jiang Ning sneered, smoothed her hair, and said, "I know what you are insinuating, but unlike a half-baked socialite like you who is scheming and jealous, Ran Qiu and I grew up together. I know her very well. No matter how you try to sow discord or slander her, it's useless to me..."

"Oh? Really?" Ye Kong held the whip in his hand and made a snapping sound. "Her brother came to me to apologize the other day. Do you know why?"

"Varied……"

Jiang Ning was stunned and was about to ask, but Qin Ranqiu, who had dismounted from his horse at some point, grabbed her arm and said, "Your arm is scratched!"

Jiang Ning looked down and saw that there was indeed a large, ugly red scratch on her elbow, with faint traces of blood seeping out.

She was startled and immediately asked, "It won't leave a scar, will it?"

"I'll take you to clean and bandage it. It would be bad if there's sand left in it."

The two said they were about to leave.

During their conversation, Ye Kong had been playing with the horsewhip from time to time, and still did not make a sound.

But Jiang Ning suddenly turned back halfway through the walk, looked at her and said, "You just pulled me, didn't you think that I might get hurt or even disabled?"

The horse whip slapped against her palm again. Ye Kong looked at her with a half-smile: "When you whipped me, didn't you ever think that you might miss and disfigure me or even blind me?"

"What a vicious woman." Jiang Ning commented coldly.

Ye Kong shrugged: "Same here."

"Today, for the sake of the Qin family, I will not bother with you for now. We still have plenty of time in the future!"

Ye Kong snorted to show that he understood: "As a dog, of course I can't let my master down. I understand."

"I'm not a dog!!!" - Jiang Ning made the biggest reaction so far and almost wanted to jump forward, but was restrained by her tall and good-looking young bodyguard's hand around her waist.

"Treat the wound first."

The woman was dragged away with her teeth bared.

Before leaving, Ye Kong and the bodyguard looked at each other and received a warning filled with cold murderous intent.

Ye Kong responded with a look as cold as a mirror.

The man was slightly stunned, and Ye Kong had already retracted his gaze.

The crowd that had gathered because of Jiang Ning's fall from the horse dispersed a lot because of her cursing and swearing "What are you looking at?" along the way.

Zhou Song and his companions were able to reach Ye Kong smoothly.

"Why are you causing trouble as soon as you arrive? You're always restless every day." Zhou Song complained.

Lin Xinzhou, who also came to join in the fun today, immediately said: "I have to be fair. It is obvious that Ye Kong was not the one who took the initiative to cause trouble every time. It was others who took the initiative to provoke her. What's wrong with her fighting back?"

Ye Kong agreed in a flat and emotionless tone: "Yes, what's wrong with fighting back?"

She glanced at the stable attendant who was standing not far away with a nervous look on his face, threw the whip in her hand over to him, and received a grateful bow in return.

Then the waiter immediately ran away with the horse.

"Look, you scared me."

Ye Kong was too lazy to pay attention to Zhou Song and the others' teasing. She walked over and took the hand of Ye Tingchu who was talking to someone else, turned it over and looked at the wound: "You should also go and treat it, right?"

"It's just a minor injury." Ye Tingchu lowered his eyes to look at the wound, then looked at Ye Kong, his tone and expression were indifferent, "Ye Kong, can you not be so impulsive in the future? What if no one catches her and she falls and dies directly? Will you also say that it doesn't matter and just go to jail?"

Ye Kong was stunned for a moment and looked up at her.

It seems to be identifying something.

After a moment, she said, "No."

The corners of her mouth curled up slightly: "I saw it all. Her bodyguard was very close to her and was very, very nervous about her. He never took his eyes off her for a second. I was sure that she would be caught before he took action."

Now it was Ye Tingchu who was stunned.

Ye Kong lowered his head and blew on the wound on her palm, saying lightly: "There are very few people in this world who are worth going to jail for and wanting to kill. Even Ye Baozhu is far from being on the list, let alone this young lady who came from nowhere."

Ye Tingchu was silent for a moment, then he withdrew his hand and held hers: "Then Ye Baozhu, what do you want to do with her?"

"It's not what I want to do to her, but what you want to do to her."

The girl raised her eyes.

People were coming and going all around, and in the distance someone was riding a horse, with waves of cheers.

The light from the sky spread out all over the place, blurring the mountains and clouds in her mirror-like clear and cold eyes.

The mirror only reflected Ye Tingchu's own expression, without any other emotions of his own.

It was like a dividing line was drawn between them.

Inside the line is Ye Kong alone, and outside the line are everyone in their Ye family, including her, Ye Tingchu.

"What do you think of her?" Ye Kong held her hand and smiled at her. "How do you expect me to treat her?"

"I'm curious about this, but it doesn't matter," Ye Kong said, "I will know the answer today."

"Everything, everything is about you, but it is my own answer."

Ye Kong slowly withdrew his hand, turned around and walked towards Zhou Song and the others, saying casually: "Oh, there's no need to teach me how to ride a horse. I really hate sports."

"elder sister."

Ye Tingchu stood where he was and clenched his fists indifferently.

Not long after, she met Fang Siwan at a social gathering of noble ladies, and Ye Baozhu was snuggling up to Fang Siwan.

They were getting along just like before... no, even more intimate than before.

"Why don't you want to?"

A lady was asking Fang Siwan if her daughter missed her after being abroad for so long. She smiled and held Ye Baozhu's hand and answered, "I worry every day that she can't take care of herself. After all, she is in poor health and has a careless personality..."

"This is what it means when a mother worries about her child even when he is far away. Even if the family is rich, as long as the child is not around, the mother will always worry about him."

"Fortunately, your daughter is sensible. Unlike my daughter, she has been restless for the past few years abroad. I receive complaints from her uncle every day, saying that she went skydiving or went on adventures somewhere. I am so worried..."

Ye Tingchu took a quick glance and felt that the face looked familiar. The next moment, he saw Jiang Ning and her bodyguards, as well as Qin Ranqiu, walking towards him.

Her eyelids twitched and she immediately knew who this lady was.

Fang Siwan on the other side was still smiling and responding to her: "Being a little naughty has its advantages. It's so fun to raise a dog."

Hearing this, another lady interrupted and said, "Speaking of this, Si Wan should have had some experience recently. After all, her Ye Kong is not someone who can be taken care of easily."

"Mom!" Jiang Ning was about to complain while covering the bandaged wound.

Ye Tingchu had already stepped forward and squeezed in between the ladies. He said to Siwan, "Mom, Miss Jiang Ning almost whipped Ye Kong in the face with a horsewhip..."

Fang Siwan, who hadn't reacted to her sudden appearance, was stunned, then startled, then angry, and stood up suddenly: "What?!!!"

Jiang Ning, who hadn't even had time to speak, was already stunned.

Ye Tingchu's eyebrows were cold, and he continued to say the second half of the sentence: "Fortunately, I blocked it for Ye Kong, so her face was not hurt, but my hand was injured..."

Mr. Ye held out his bloody hand, and remained calm as Fang Siwan examined it with a distressed look on her face: "Ye Kong was so angry that he fought back and injured Miss Jiang's hand, but fortunately they both calmed down quickly and there was no further conflict."

"Right? Miss Jiang?"

Mr. Xiao Ye turned around and looked calmly at Jiang Ning, who looked petrified.