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

"..." Ye Baozhu's mouth froze.

She felt a little panicked, and at the same time she began to hate Ye Zhen.

Why is it different from what she thought? Even if she really used the self-torture trick, she fainted! Isn't it more excessive and unbearable that Ye Kong did not help her? Why is Ye Zhen still picking on her, the victim? !

Ye Baozhu subconsciously grabbed Fang Siwan's hand and said, "Mom, I was just emotional at the moment and didn't care about so many things. If I could do it again, I would definitely not be so stubborn."

"..."

Fang Siwan let out a long sigh.

She picked up the water cup and handed it to Ye Baozhu, who took it and drank the whole cup obediently, then grabbed Fang Siwan's hand: "Mom, please come back with me, I will ask grandma to let her let my sister stay! Don't live alone with her!"

She leaned forward eagerly, and even swayed a bit because she was still weak, but she didn't care about that. Her face was full of hidden worry: "Mom, I'm scared. At least don't live alone with her. Let your brother or sister come to accompany you..."

Fang Siwan was stunned for a moment: "You mean..."

"I, I don't mean to say bad things about her, but," Ye Baozhu avoided her gaze, lowered her head, and clutched the hem of her skirt tightly. After a while, she finally said, "But, I still think her character is very dangerous. I know I'm just an adopted daughter! I have no right to say such things! But the Ye family has raised me for twenty years, and I can't help but worry about you from the perspective of a family member."

She spoke slowly, as if every word came from her heart: "Mom, you know, although grandma has a bad temper and is stubborn, she actually loves us younger generations. Didn't you have a good relationship with grandma before? But as soon as my sister came back, she made grandma faint several times, and you moved out of the Ye family because of this... I'm really, really scared."

She raised her head, revealing a tearful face in Fang Siwan's stunned eyes: "I'm not afraid that you won't want me. I've lived in the Ye family for twenty years. Don't I know what kind of people my parents are? I'm just afraid that my happy family of twenty years will fall apart and never go back to the past."

His body was already a little dehydrated, and after crying for so long, he immediately became even weaker.

His shaky body fell into Fang Siwan's arms, and she murmured, "Mom, we were obviously very happy before, and I also wanted to share this happiness with my sister, but why is it so difficult? Why is it so difficult?"

"..."

It was like being struck by lightning in the brain, and Fang Siwan froze completely.

She remained motionless for a long time, then gently stroked Ye Baozhu's hair: "Baozhu, I'm sorry for making you suffer."

"Mom," Ye Baozhu looked up at her expectantly, "Do you agree to go back with me?"

Fang Siwan paused for a moment and shook her head.

Ye Baozhu was disappointed: "But mom, I'm really worried..."

"That's why I have to accompany her and understand her. I should understand why she has such a personality." Fang Siwan smiled, a little sadly, "Zhuzhu, you are a good child. I am grateful for your understanding. I also understand that you want to accept Xiaokong and want Xiaokong to accept you, but Zhuzhu..."

She said sadly: "Originally, Xiaokong should have spent those twenty happy years in the Ye family."

"..."Ye Baozhu seemed to be frozen by these words, even the pitiful look in her eyes turned into ice.

Fang Siwan smiled bitterly: "Just think of me as a confused mother. I don't know how to teach my rebellious daughter a lesson and only know how to protect her. It's true that I'm too incompetent, but this is the only method I can think of."

She stood up and said, "Baozhu, I'll ask your brother to take you back. Don't come here unless it's important. Xiaokong is indeed very hostile to you, but even if you are injured because of her, it will be difficult for your mother to seek justice for you, so you have to protect yourself."

"..." Ye Baozhu couldn't believe what she heard. The corners of her mouth twitched nervously, "Mom, what do you mean?"

"What I mean is that I am now an incompetent mother who is eager to get along well with my little daughter. You, you guys..." She glanced at Ye Zhen again, "If you really want to do this for my own good, then don't come and cause trouble for me."

She said and went upstairs.

Ye Baozhu was stunned for a long time before she looked at Ye Zhen in shock: "Brother, mom..."

But Ye Zhen was even more shocked than her: "That's not what my mom said when I was rebellious before! This is too hypocritical!"

·

There were many express boxes in the bedroom, but Ye Kong was too lazy to take care of them.

She lay in bed in a daze.

I don’t know how much time had passed, but my phone suddenly vibrated.

It was a message from Wen Can.

-I heard that Ye Baozhu was abused by you? She fainted?

Ye Kong: ...

The first message sent after exchanging contact information is gossip?

Just looking at Wen Can's handsome, noble and cold appearance, it is impossible to imagine his expression when he was eating melon.

Ye Kong didn't want to pay attention to him, but thinking of the card that allowed him to enjoy unlimited desserts, he forced himself to reply.

-hehe.

-What does hehe mean? You think it's just a small scene? Nothing to be surprised about?

-...

-Please share it with me. I really want to learn from you how to easily make people angry.

-...

-Are you a quiet person by nature?

-。

-Okay, from now on, for every ten more words you say to me, I will ask the pastry chef to develop a new dessert and add it to your exclusive menu.

-...

- Doesn't this impress you?

-...From your appearance, I really wouldn't know that you are a talkative person.

-I didn't know this before I met you.

-…I didn’t abuse Ye Baozhu, she abused herself.

- Can you be more specific?

-I got a heat stroke.

- Can you be more specific?

-Remember to count, one per week.

-？

·

The phone screen was glowing.

Fingers as pleasing to the eye as bone china tapped on the keyboard, sending one question and temptation after another.

But no matter what he sent, the other party showed no intention of replying.

"So cold."

The man's low and slightly cool voice sounded, flowing in the air with a hint of smile.

The other person sitting on the recliner tilted his head slightly, raised his eyelids and glanced at him: "You actually have a day to say that others are indifferent? It seems that retribution has come."

"Who says it's not?"

Wen Can curled his lips and glanced at those brief replies: "I sent so many messages, and she replied me thirty words at most. I feel that if we get married, she will be very good at cold violence."

The person on the recliner was silent for two seconds, then suddenly turned over and sat up.