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

"what!!!"

The woman, who was emotional just now, suddenly let out a scream of fear with a distorted face, as if she saw a devil opening its bloody mouth in front of her. Her legs went soft and she sat down on the ground.

Fang Siwan's eyes lit up on the sofa, and she stood up suddenly and wanted to rush forward: "Kongkong! Kongkong, listen to me! Mom didn't believe her! I know she's talking nonsense!"

"..." After a few seconds of silence, the girl said lightly on the other end of the phone, "Sorry, I don't like people calling me so intimately."

No matter how distraught Fang Siwan looked, Ye Kong quickly asked, "Pan Fang? Pan Fang?"

She screamed a few times, and the woman on the ground shivered a few times.

She shrank back with her hands on the ground, her eyes wandering, and she looked like she wanted to retreat into a safe place.

But Qu Wu quickly walked towards her with the cell phone in her hand, and in her frightened and pleading eyes, the cell phone finally stood in front of her.

The words "Ye Kong" were glowing on the screen.

It fell into her eyes, just like the pointed crescent moon falling in the pupils of the girl when she was eighteen years old.

It also reminded her of the sickle that was as curved as a crescent moon and could cut people's throats.

The woman's facial features were distorted. She raised her hands to cover her face and let out an extremely piercing scream: "Ah——"

·

In the bright coffee shop, Ye Kong shrank aside at the sound.

Her face was full of disgust. She scratched her ear with one hand while looking for something in Qu Wu's computer with the other hand.

"Don't shout yet."

She asked slowly without blinking, "You dare to make up such nonsense, Pan Fang. You don't think that I won't dare to do anything to you now that we are in a big city? Or do you think that I would not leave any evidence when you came to me and cried and complained?"

She leaned over and browsed through the folders on the computer. Finally, she selected a file from a page full of recordings, opened it, played it, and turned up the volume to the maximum.

·

"I went to find her! I told her everything! I said that mom did such a damned wicked thing because of you!"

The woman's howling pierced through two years of time, carrying an electric current with incredible clarity into the space on both sides of the call.

"How I love her!"

·

"I love her so much that I am dizzy! I don't care about my conscience and my life anymore!"

The woman sat on the ground, tears streaming down her face. "Do you know what her name is now? Her name is Baozhu! Even though I haven't been to school, I know how good and precious this name is! She is as precious as a pearl or jade! How well she lives! How much love she gets! This is all thanks to me!"

She sobbed, but tried to make the loudest and most ruthless sound: "This is all thanks to my mother!!!"

"But what about her? How did she treat me? She felt sick when she saw me! She asked someone to beat me up! She told me not to talk nonsense! Did she think I didn't know? She already believed me! She already knew that everything I said was true! But for her wealth and glory, for her wealthy parents, she refused to acknowledge me!"

"It's okay if she refuses to acknowledge me, but at least give me some money so I can get medicine to cure my illness and keep myself alive? I'm her biological mother!"

"But she doesn't! She wants me to die! She wishes I were dead! But I won't die!" At this point, her tone suddenly changed, she held her head high and spat fiercely, "I've suffered so much for her, I've lost my conscience, I have to get something in return, right? If she really doesn't want me to live, then I can't let her live so well! She should have lived a hard life with me! She's already earned it by living the life of a rich girl for more than a decade!"

·

Ye Baozhu and the woman screamed together: "It's all fake! She's talking nonsense!"

"Where did this recording come from? It's not real, it's not what I said! Turn it off!"

Ye Tingchu waved his hand without even raising his head, and immediately a nanny stepped forward and covered the mouths of Ye Baozhu and the woman.

The recording mixed with the night breeze and children's laughter and penetrated into the bright air of Ye's house.

·

After listening to a long passage of cursing that became increasingly dirty and uncontrollable, the girl was not surprised, angry, or delighted.

She just suddenly asked quietly: "Do you love her or not?"

·

"Do you love your daughter or not?"

Under the clear moonlight, the girl leaned on a sickle with one hand and supported her chin with the other, her eyes full of indifferent curiosity, as if it was okay for her to know the answer or not to know it.

She looked down at the woman who was still breathing heavily, and said to herself, "You can take huge risks, use your stupid brain to find ways to send your child to a wealthy family, and you can be determined not to disturb her for more than ten years - you must love her."

"But when you want to get something from her but fail to get what you want, you will hate her with all your heart. Even when threatened, you can destroy her happiness in the hands of my enemy."

The girl flicked her fingers on her face twice and blinked: "Are you serious? Knowing that I will go to Yuzhou to drive her out of the Ye family, and really let her live a hard life with you - will you really feel happy, and will you really think that she has earned enough?"

"..." The woman was suddenly stunned.

The children in the yard had left at some point, leaving behind only the crushed cans swaying in the night wind, making empty sounds.

She looked up at the girl's face and tears began to flow down her face.

With great regret, she knelt down and kowtowed heavily to the girl: "I was wrong."

"I don't!"

She cried heartbreakingly: "I beg you! Don't chase her away! Just think of her as a new sister! She will get along well with you! I beg you! I've lost my mind! I've fainted from anger! I beg you not to chase Baozhu away! She is a fragile child. If she leaves that home, she won't be able to survive! I can't even support her!"

"..."

In the silence where only the sound of crying could be heard, the girl's eyes became increasingly distant.

a long time.

She let out a long sigh.

·

The sigh fell in the wind, and then traveled through two years of time with the crackling sound of electricity, echoing in the magnificent Ye Mansion and reaching everyone's ears.

“Is this love?”

Eighteen-year-old Ye Kong didn't know whether to ask others or himself in front of the woman who was kneeling on the ground begging for mercy.

"If love can manifest itself in different forms depending on human nature, then what kind of person can possess and give me the kind of love I want?"

"Even the maternal love that everyone praises is not selfless..."

She pressed the tip of the sickle against the woman's forehead, allowing her to lift her face up little by little. She looked down into her tearful eyes and said expressionlessly, "This real world really makes a flawed psychopath like me despair."

·

"I will give the complete recording to the police."

Ye Kong pressed pause.

She propped up her face and said nonchalantly, "Then I'm hanging up."

"and many more!"

The woman's panicked voice sounded, "Kongkong, listen to me!"

"Mom!" Ye Baozhu struggled to get free from the babysitter. She rushed forward crying, "Mom, don't believe her! That's not true! Besides, even if it's true, even if she really came to see me, it doesn't mean anything! I haven't done a paternity test in the past two years! Sister can check it! I didn't know that I wasn't your child! I know nothing about the truth!"

"Are you taking me for a fool?!"

With a hoarse but hysterical scream, Fang Siwan slapped Ye Baozhu hard in the face with her backhand.

This move used up almost all her strength, and after the swing, Fang Siwan almost fell to the ground. She was supported by Ye Haichuan in time and was able to stabilize her body.

And Ye Baozhu - Ye Baozhu was beaten so hard that she fell onto the coffee table, and then rolled to the ground along with the vases and plates on the table.

After a long silence, she raised her face little by little, and under Pan Fang's tearful and sad gaze, she showed a dazed expression with her pupils unfocused.