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

Time goes back to the early morning.

The man muttered to himself, "How about taking her as your wife?", which silenced the three members of the Qin family present. However, he did not continue the topic, but only asked the Qin couple to call Qin Ranqiu as well.

After changing to a spacious and luxurious guest room, the man sat on the upper chair with his legs crossed, turning the white chess piece over and over between his fingers. Without even raising his head, he asked, "We were too far away tonight, and I couldn't hear the whole thing. I had to ask you to tell me about it."

"say what?"

Qin Ranqiu lost face tonight.

The image that he had worked so hard to build was destroyed overnight. He was originally staying in his guest room, waiting to go home and never go out again, but he didn't expect that he would be forcibly brought here before he could go home.

She was in a very bad mood, so her tone was naturally bad too.

But as soon as she finished speaking, she saw Qin Jianbai giving her a frozen, tense look - like a delayed reaction of seeing a disaster happen but being unable to stop it.

Qin Ranqiu calmed down his breathing and turned to look at the man sitting in the main seat.

He didn't seem to react, and smiled very good-naturedly: "Talk about things related to Ye Kong."

Hearing this, Qin Ranqiu's head buzzed, and she tightened her throat reflexively. She answered stiffly with a stiff tone and body, "What's the matter? Is it about her, an orphan from the countryside, who suddenly became a phoenix? Or is it about her going crazy and breaking the rules in our circle and being proud of it?"

"Hey, how are you talking?"

Mrs. Qin quickly pulled her.

Although they still don't know what the relationship between this ancestor and Ye Kong is, and whether the statement about marrying her is true or false, but to be on the safe side, they cannot let Qin Ranqiu continue to speak ill of Ye Kong, so as not to implicate their family.

She looked at the man sitting upstairs with a smirk on her face and apologized repeatedly.

But the man ignored her.

He just stared at Qin Ranqiu with an interested look, and said slowly: "It seems that you and her are deeply entangled."

Qin Ranqiu shook off her mother's hand and laughed softly, but her tone was cold: "If deep hatred can be considered entanglement."

"Of course it counts!"

The man clapped his hands suddenly, and in the resounding sound, he looked at Qin Ranqiu with shining eyes, "It's not easy to have a deep hatred with her! Quick! It's you, tell me everything about her."

He put down his raised legs, supported his knees with his elbows, leaned forward, and looked at Qin Ranqiu with an eager expression.

At the same time he waved impatiently at the others: "All of you get out."

Mr. and Mrs. Qin: …

When the couple wanted to take Qin Jianbai out with them, the latter calmly said, "Let me stay. Ye Kong and I have met several times before, and she even gave me a gift."

Mr. and Mrs. Qin both showed disapproval, not wanting him to risk angering the man by staying.

Qin Jianbai didn't even look at them, but only looked at the man sitting facing upwards.

"Oh?" The man raised his eyebrows at him, his lips curled up, but his eyes were completely different, with a dark cloud pressing down on them. "She also gave you a gift? What gift?"

Under Qin Ranqiu's strange gaze, Qin Jianbai said calmly, "A mask."

"What kind of mask?"

"There's a mask with the word 'ugly' written on it," Qin Jianbai said. "She wrote it herself."

The man seemed stunned.

After a while, he suddenly burst into laughter.

He laughed so hard that he slapped the table and fell backwards.

The spacious room was filled with his wanton laughter, but it did not make people feel happy at all. Instead, it had a chilling and eerie feel in the night.

"Ok."

No one in the room joined him in laughing.

However, he calmly put away his smile and looked at Qin Jianbai's face with amusement.

That gaze was like a crow flying over the sea in the winter night, flying lightly, but carrying wet snow, falling coldly and finely on Qin Jianbai's face. Until the snow covered Qin Jianbai's whole body, he said thoughtfully: "We are indeed very similar, whether it is height, figure, or face... No wonder she gave you a mask with 'ugly' written on it."

He suddenly waved to Qin Jianbai in a friendly manner: "Jianbai, come and sit down, I still have many questions to ask you."

Qin Jianbai hesitated for a moment and slowly sat down.

Following his gaze to Qin Ranqiu, the man seemed to see through his thoughts at a glance, and said generously: "Ms. Qin... Ranqiu? Please sit down too. I will stay in Yuzhou for a long time in the future. I guess we will have many opportunities to spend time together. Let's take this opportunity to get to know each other better."

Seeing that he treated Qin Jianbai very well, Mr. and Mrs. Qin finally breathed a sigh of relief, closed the door and left the room.

·

"It's okay. Although he has a bad temper, hasn't he always treated us differently?"

After going out, Mr. Qin and his wife comforted each other.

"That's because Jianbai is good enough and knows how to behave." Boss Qin frowned and said, "You should know that even many people in the Nangang family can't stand this."

"That's right," Mrs. Qin said with some contempt, "After all, he has quite a few cousins, but none of them can be kept as a guest in his old house like our Jianbai."

"It's all because I had a good relationship with his father when I was a child, and our Jianbai and him look like brothers." President Qin said calmly, and suddenly frowned, "I'm not worried about Jianbai, but I don't know what's wrong with Ranqiu recently, it's like he's been possessed by a demon."

The couple walked under the eaves, their voices drifting far away with the night wind: "What a good marriage it was with Wen Rong. Mr. Wen had already agreed, but she insisted on making it known to everyone, making it difficult for everyone to get out of the situation. In the end, she lost both her wife and her army! Not only did the marriage fail, but she also let people humiliate our Qin family as well!"

"Fortunately, Mr. Xiao Wen was not angry about this, and the future cooperation should be able to continue to move forward."

……

They didn't deliberately lower their voices.

When this vague conversation and the night light poured in through the window, Qin Jianbai's face had become quite ugly.

On the contrary, Qin Ranqiu had a blank expression on his face, obviously he was used to it.

A crunch.

It was the sound of Qin Jianbai walking over and closing the window.

The man sitting in the main seat rested his elbows on the table, with his bent index finger under his lips. His thoughtful gaze swept from Qin Jianbai to Qin Ranqiu, and the corners of his mouth suddenly raised silently.

"I thought that you, who had separated from Nangang, could develop a brand new future, but it seems that... you just transplanted the customs of your family to the soil of Yuzhou, and even grew more prosperously."

Qin Ranqiu, whose mind had been boiling like boiling water tonight, no longer had the energy to think twice before acting.

She said expressionlessly, "The head of our family used such a bystander's tone to ridicule the Qin family for favoring boys over girls - don't you find it funny when you say it yourself?"

She turned to look at the man, her eyes were as dead as ashes but extremely sharp.

Qin Jianbai immediately stepped forward and stood in front of Qin Ranqiu. Just as he was about to apologize, he saw the man smiled thoughtfully and actually answered.

·

“It’s not funny.”

He propped up his face and smiled at Qin Ranqiu: "Although I don't care, the future mistress of the Qin family will definitely not be used to this rule - she will change everything."

The man's smile became brighter, his dark pupils reflected Qin Ranqiu's dazed face, and he said expectantly: "When the time comes, remember to thank her well."

"Now... let's get started."

He put down the hand that was supporting his face and poured himself a cup of tea. His posture was elegant and classical, the kind of temperament and demeanor that could only be cultivated by a noble family that had been passed down for many generations.

"Tell me everything you know about Ye Kong," he raised his head, glanced at the siblings, and smiled politely, "No matter how small the details are, I don't want to miss them."