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

"monster."

The wind was flowing from the other side of the barbed wire.

The girl was wearing a skirt covered in dirt and standing among the swaying dandelions.

"Monster! Crazy! Sick!"

"Go to hell!"

"You're so abnormal! You deserve to die! No one will ever be willing to adopt you!"

"No wonder he was abandoned by his parents and the dean! He deserves it!"

"Monster! Damn monster! No one will like you!"

……

Countless pairs of tender and young hands holding stones stretched out from the barbed wire and smashed them at her.

The wind blew the girl's skirt and black hair. She stood there with her head down for a long time until the only sound in her ears was her own breathing.

In the blink of an eye, her vision sank, and when she looked up, she could only see green grass stems and the dirty dandelions that were trampled all over the ground.

It was still those tender hands that hurriedly scattered the mud, making her vision become shorter and darker.

Then those feet carried away the silver bell-like laughter.

The only sounds left in the barbed wire were the safe wind and the chirping of cicadas; no human figures could be seen anymore.

Until night falls, a lonely star lights up in the sky.

The girl stared at the horizon for a long time with only her head exposed.

It seemed as if this night would never end.

But a sharp glimpse of snow startled her awake. When she regained consciousness, the dark blue window with a crescent moon hanging high in the sky appeared in front of her again.

She stood barefoot on the floor, holding a sharp blade in her hand.

Drops of blood fell onto the ground along the blade, and a scarlet steam rose up, making every pair of terrified eyes in the corner look extremely hideous.

The girl clutched the knife, stepped on the blood on the ground, and walked forward step by step amid silent screams...

"Monster, monster, don't come over here!"

"Mad! You are indeed a madman!"

……

-

"Xiao Kong? Xiao Kong? Are you sleeping? Get up and eat? Mommy cooked for you herself? Do you want to try it?"

A gentle and careful call came from the sky.

The girl turned her head blankly and saw a glimmer of dawn under the sharp crescent moon.

"Xiao Kong? Kong Kong? Baby, are you up for dinner?"

-

When the ceiling painted with sunset came into view, Ye Kong forgot where he was for a moment.

Until there was another knock on the door.

“Empty, empty, empty, empty, empty, small, small, small, empty, baby, baby, baby…”

Ye Kong: “…”

She sat up in bed and pressed her temples.

She didn't answer immediately. As she listened to Fang Siwan's voice, she suddenly became curious. If she didn't answer, would she be able to continue shouting so patiently and without stopping?

But just as this thought came to my mind, the knock on the door suddenly became louder.

"Ye Kong! Ye Kong, get up and eat! If you don't come out, mom will bang on the door! You have to eat on time, don't you? Otherwise, you will get a stomachache like your brother!"

"Are you going to get up or not? Are you going to open the door or not?! Are you angry? Mom isn't angry with you yet, but you are angry! No matter what, you can't just watch someone faint in front of you and not call an ambulance, right?! I'm telling you, don't think that Mom doesn't have any emotions at all! I'm going to count! If you don't come out when I count to three, I'll..."

click-

The door opens.

The light from the hallway fell into the messy bedroom.

The girl's face was facing the setting sun, and when she looked up, her eyes were as clear as the Milky Way in the sky, shining into Fang Siwan's eyes.

Mrs. Ye, who was showing off her motherly power just now, immediately fell silent.

She took a step back, rubbed her hands and smiled awkwardly: "Well, Mom has prepared dinner, come down and eat."

Ye Kong didn't move, he looked at her and asked, "Are you angry?"

"...I, that," Fang Siwan's infinite confidence was released in her icy eyes. She could only look away and said dryly, "No, why would mom be angry with you? Mom just wants you to come out for dinner."

Ye Kong lowered his eyes: "Let me wash my face."

She didn't close the door again and turned to go into the bathroom.

Fang Siwan stood at the door and looked inside. As she looked around, she raised her voice and asked, "Why haven't you received all these deliveries yet? Do you want your mother to help you later?"

The girl's vague reply came from the bathroom: "No."

"There are so many easels. Do you want mom to set up your studio?"

"……want."

"Okay!" Fang Siwan immediately perked up, "What do you want from the studio?"

"Nothing required."

The sound of water stopped, and after a moment the girl walked up to Fang Siwan and said, "I remember now."

Drops of water dripped from her long eyelashes, unable to bear the burden, then flowed down her snow-white cheek, across the cold little mole, and stopped at the corner of her rosy lips.

The girl held the water drop in her mouth, looked at Fang Siwan intently and said, "I want a window where I can see the stars, preferably a bigger one."

"Is it okay?" she asked seriously.

It was clearly a very calm tone, but Fang Siwan suddenly burst into tears for some reason.

"sure."

She turned her head suddenly, wiped her eyes, and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter how big it is! Let's talk while we eat! Mommy will cook for us!"

Ye Kong looked at her back, tilted his head in confusion, and followed her downstairs.

·

"That's all I can tell you about those three years."

In an orphanage far away in another city, Director Sun sighed and continued, "I don't know the details. I came back too late."

"And what else? Has her condition improved since you came back?"

"At least she won't be bullied anymore." Dean Sun smiled bitterly. "It took me a very long time to get her to call me grandpa again."

Ye Haichuan thought of something and suddenly said, "She said that she called you grandpa because she gave you a concussion."

The dean was stunned for a moment: "This girl, why did she even say this?"

He touched his thin hair, a little embarrassed: "Anyway, I have never had the authority of an elder in front of her. She loved pulling my beard when I was a child, so I didn't dare to grow a beard later."

"I'm sorry." Ye Haichuan bent his back, "It seems that she didn't make you suffer any less."

"It's not your turn to be her parent." The dean said with dissatisfaction, "When I was cleaning up all the messes for her, you didn't even know she existed."

Ye Haichuan was speechless.

But the old man quickly slumped his shoulders, touched his nose and said, "However, I am not qualified to say anything about you. If I were her parent, I would not be qualified."

"Besides those three years of absence, I also let her run away from home when she was fourteen."

Ye Haichuan frowned deeply.

"runaway?"

"A whole year." The old man shook his head. "I looked for her for a whole year, but I couldn't find her. In the end, she came back on her own."

Ye Haichuan: ...