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

In the brightly lit waiting room, in front of a group of drunks and their families, a man who was fully armed indoors at night suddenly appeared. He looked like a mentally ill patient who also deserved to be arrested.

Ye Kong just watched him walk towards him with big strides, and then sat down against the wall without saying a word.

Whispers gradually became widespread.

"Is it the man from before?"

“It’s a star!”

"Ye Zhen! Big star! Movie king!"

"I thought he had left just now. I didn't expect him to come in and keep someone company dressed like this. What's his relationship with that girl?"

"I really want to take a picture of his face, can you get closer?"

……

Ye Kong silently sat a little further inside.

But it still couldn't stop someone from walking towards her cautiously.

However, before the figure holding the mobile phone moved outside the iron fence, Ye Zhen's silent back had already moved over.

He moved from the wall and completely blocked Ye Kong.

Without saying a word, he raised his head from above his sunglasses and looked at the phone with eyes so cold that it made people feel chilled.

"I... I won't take a picture." The uncle who tried to take a picture of Ye Kong's face shrank back timidly and cursed angrily, "Really? What's so great about you? You're just an actor."

"Yes."

Others who also wanted to take pictures also joined in.

"Shouldn't celebrities be photographed by us? Your eyes are so fierce, it's scary!"

"We've all come to the police station, who knows what happened?"

"What's wrong with just taking a photo?"

Some people boldly raised their phones and took a lot of photos of Ye Zhen, while others tried to dissuade him in a low voice.

The flash lights kept flashing, making Ye Zhen's eyes flicker, but he put away his scary expression and let others take pictures without even moving his eyelids.

Ye Kong heard all this noise. She sat against the wall indifferently. After a while, she turned her head to glance at the figure blocking her way.

The messy orange hair shone brightly under the light, just like the sun with blurred edges.

But his back was motionless, like a silent mountain in the night.

Ye Kong stared at him indifferently for a long time, and suddenly whispered: "Ye Zhen, are you a masochist?"

"..." The figure's back stiffened visibly, but he still didn't say a word.

Ye Kong leaned against the wall, tilted his head, stared at him in such an indifferent and lazy manner, and continued nonchalantly: "You don't think you can move anyone by doing this, do you? You are obviously causing trouble for me, can't you see?"

"..."

"If these people took a picture of my face and posted it online, guess what kind of abuse your fans would give me?"

"..." The man's back was straightened, and he uttered a stiff voice after a long while, "I won't let them take pictures of you."

"But if you don't come, nothing will happen?" Ye Kong leaned forward slightly, resting her elbows on her knees and her face in her palms. She acted indifferent even though it was incredible.

The person she was looking at felt as if being pricked by needles, feeling painful and uncomfortable. His whole body was as stiff as a statue that had just solidified, and his speech was not very coherent.

"sorry."

He apologized first, but then continued to say softly in an apologetic tone, "But I wanted to come."

Ye Kong was stunned for a moment.

After a while, she slowly withdrew her gaze, as if there was a stranger sitting outside. She was too lazy to communicate with him anymore, so she leaned against the wall and closed her eyes.

Inside the iron bars, the girl, completely covered in shadows, gradually fell drowsy.

Outside the iron bars, a strange man wearing a hat and mask sat there motionless, his eyes under his sunglasses always open calmly and brightly, like a programmed mechanical gatekeeper.

After an unknown amount of time, Ye Kong felt as if she had had a dream. However, when she woke up from the noisy sounds, she looked at the clock hanging on the wall of the waiting room, which showed that only more than forty minutes had passed.

She followed the noisy voices and looked out from behind Ye Zhen, thinking that some idiot had been arrested for committing a crime again, but she didn't expect to see several familiar faces in a row.

"Yo."

The acquaintance walked outside the iron bars, squatted down beside Ye Zhen's back, and grinned at her: "Why are you locked up? This is a rare opportunity, do you want to write 'Ye Shiyi was here' on the wall?"

Ye Kong: ...

The girl looked at the person in front of her indifferently: "Are you itchy?"

"..." Qu Wu shrugged, smiled and pushed Ye Zhen who was blocking Ye Kong away without saying a word.

Ye Zhen's body tilted and he almost fell to the ground:...

"It's such a new experience, of course I have to accompany you."

Qu Wu replaced Ye Zhen's position and sat cross-legged facing her. Lin Xinzhou, Zhou Song, and even Wei Zhiyu and Xu Yang also came over.

The young masters and young ladies who grew up in a luxurious environment had obviously never been to such a place, and there was a certain degree of curiosity in their eyes.

Lin Xinzhou pulled at the iron railing and looked inside with curiosity: "I have accompanied my grandmother in hospital before, but I have never accompanied her in prison. It's really interesting."

Ye Kong: ...

Qu Wu was not happy and corrected him, "What do you mean by accompanying someone in jail? Eleven is not in jail, right? This is called temporary detention, and you can be out at dawn."

"Isn't it all the same? He's locked up anyway. Even though there are a lot of police officers in my house, this is the first time I've seen a prison in person."

Ye Kong: ...

"Do you have any common sense? I've already said this is not a prison!" Qu Wu was a little angry.

"Isn't it just a casual remark? Why are you in such a hurry?" Lin Xinzhou was also unhappy.

The two of them started arguing with each other in front of Ye Kong.

Ye Kong: ...

The eyes that were originally a little sleepy became completely clear, and then became numb again.

Until the two women were pushed away by Xu Yang.

Miss Xu's calm face came into Ye Kong's sight.

She looked Ye Kong up and down, and just when Ye Kong thought she would say something reliable, she took out her cell phone from her pocket and asked Ye Kong politely: "Can I take a picture with you? I want to commemorate it."

Ye Kong: ...

A minute later, five people crowded together outside the iron fence, smiled at the camera and raised their scissors hands - Xu Yang even made a "thumbs-up" gesture with a blank expression.

In the center of the photo, Ye Kong was sitting alone in the shadows within the iron bars, looking at the camera with a numb expression.

Amidst the grinning faces and cheerful hand gestures, she looked like a fool who owed 80 million yuan in debt.

·

After taking enough "tourist photos" outside the iron railings, several people sat down on the spot.

Qu Wu and Lin Xinzhou brought snacks, which they poured onto the ground and picked at, and asked Ye Kong if he wanted any. Ye Kong could only respond with silence.

Then Xu Yang came with a notebook and asked her if she wanted to play Gobang, but Ye Kong remained silent.

Xu Yang didn't care. She put the notebook away and suddenly ran out again.

Zhou Song was playing games on his phone, showing off his skills and winning rate to Ye Kong from time to time.

Wei Zhihe, this eternal workaholic, was wearing glasses and typing away on his notebook.

Noisy and chattering.

Ye Kong sat in the dimness, her eyes moving aimlessly over them. A question gradually formed in her mind, but she was too lazy to ask.

Because she felt she could predict the answer.

but……

"Are you sick?" Ye Kong was cursing again.

"It's noisy."

She said, "Why don't you just sleep in bed instead of sitting on the cold floor?"

"I told you it's very fresh." Lin Xinzhou turned around and made a face at her, "I want to keep those photos forever, and it would be best if I post them in the coffee shop so that everyone who comes and goes can see them!"

Ye Kong: ...

She turned her head and stopped talking, but the people outside didn't care at all. They were playing by themselves. The noise was loud but not harsh. It just made the night air warmer.

A few minutes later, Xu Yang came back.

Holding a Go board in his hands.

Ye Kong, who was sitting in the shadows as indifferent as a sculpture, suddenly had eyes that moved and his gaze involuntarily fell over there.