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

Ye Kong was silent for a long time, then turned to look at the numbers on the blackboard.

The blackboards on which the writing was shown had obviously been used for many years and were used very frequently. Numbers filled every corner of them, and some places were marked with many aggressive crosses. One could easily imagine him standing alone in front of the blackboard, writing and erasing over and over again.

There are also those open books on the table and on the floor, with fluorescent bookmarks densely stuck on them, and the corners are frayed, I don’t know how many times they have been turned over.

——This doesn’t look like a room that a loser can own.

But Ye Kong discovered that Wen Can was thinking so seriously.

So on this day, Ye Kong discovered a new world - the person he always thought was arrogant in his bones, turned out to be the exact opposite deep down in his heart and had been belittling himself.

She stared at Wen Can for a long time.

When Wen Can noticed something strange and looked up, she pulled her hair and said after a while: "There are also advantages to being a waste, and this shows that your mother has laid a good foundation for you. She loves you very much."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yin Yekong pursed his lips.

What kind of chat genius is this? Is this a consolation?

She asked herself fiercely in her heart.

Aren't you a psychology major? How can you say such nonsense?

What a hell!!

The girl was so angry with herself that she sat there expressionless and didn't look at anyone.

Wen Can was also stunned for a moment. After a few seconds, he slowly laughed again, and he couldn't stop laughing. After a while, he said to Ye Kong: "You are right. Thank you mom for giving me the opportunity to be a big boss."

Ye Kong: ...

I didn't know why, but I felt like I was being laughed at.

irritating.

But… he looked genuinely amused.

The girl's dark eyes looked at the man quietly like a cat, thinking that he was not as gentle and calm as before, but was actually full of self-loathing and self-destructiveness.

Okay, okay, just consider it as a charity I do to entertain these poor little creatures.

The girl silently held up her face and asked, "What do you have to do here? I'm so bored."

·

at the same time.

In a black car heading from Gotham City Hospital to Huahe, Qin Wu hung up the phone with a gloomy face.

Qin Jianbai looked at him and didn't want to pay attention to him, but he still had to pinch his nose and ask with concern: "What's wrong?"

"Zhou Song and his group of idiots went for a drive. Ye Kong was not in the car. I don't know where he is."

Qin Jianbai was delighted: "Why don't we go back to the hospital or the hotel? I really need to rest."

"No." Qin Wu glanced at him, and his mood suddenly plummeted, making the young master, who had just smiled easily, look extremely gloomy and terrifying. Pulling him out can stop the child from crying at night. "Since you are here, go and see Young Master Wen."

"what?"

"Aren't you talking about celebrating his grandfather's birthday? It just so happens that the Qin and Wen families have become close recently. As a junior, it shouldn't be considered rude to greet Mr. Wen's in-laws, right?"

"..." How is it not considered rude? You are being too forceful! And everyone knows that since Professor Chi passed away, the in-laws have been completely cold to each other, right? ! Wen Rong came to Hua He several times in person but couldn't even see his father-in-law! Obviously, because of their daughter's death, the family hates the Wen family! You still want to complain, aren't you just looking for trouble? !

After saying so many things in his heart, only one person choked up and said, "This is too unnatural. Besides, do you know how to please your elders?"

"I don't know how, but it would be enough if you can?" Qin Wu turned to look at him.

Before Qin Jianbai showed his expression of eating shit, he waved his hand again: "By the way, don't forget to take off the gauze."

???

Because of the great confusion, Qin Jianbai subconsciously tilted his head, as if he suspected that he had heard it wrong.

But Qin Wu just looked at him coldly.

Apparently he heard it right.

"..." Qin Jianbai laughed out loud in anger, "Are you a sadist? What if I get infected?"

"I will save you. I have plenty of money and good doctors."

"...Didn't I?!!!" Qin Jianbai kicked the back of the passenger seat, frightening the driver so much that he trembled again and the whole car jumped forward, "Why should I suffer like this?!!!"

As soon as he finished speaking, something cold pressed against his forehead.

Qin Jianbai paused, and looked over with his peripheral vision, and found that it was the fruit knife that Qin Wu used to commit self-harm.

The fruit knife Qin Wu uses is naturally the best.

The whole thing is golden and full of design sense. Just by looking at it, you can tell that it must feel heavy and the blade must be sharp.

He only touched his forehead with the back of the knife, but to switch to the blade he only needed to flip his wrist slightly.

The coldness seemed to have turned into a blade cutting into his skin. Qin Jianbai uttered a numb voice: "Are you crazy?"

"You asked me why you had to suffer like this, didn't you? I'm telling you the answer."

Qin Wu smiled slightly. Wind and light kept coming in from the half-open window, blowing up his short hair, making his face look delicate and handsome. However, Qin Jianbai only saw shadows passing by.

As cold and threatening as Satan.

"Who made your parents so greedy that they wanted to cheat people under the name of Nangang?" Qin Wu approached him and laughed softly, "I should thank them. If they hadn't done such a stupid thing, they wouldn't have recruited me, and I wouldn't have found the person I was looking for here."

"Unlike my parents, I have never believed in superstition, but now I have to say that everything has its own cause and effect, and this sentence is indeed true."

After saying that, he put away the knife, leaned back in his chair, and turned the handle of the knife unexperiencedly.

The speed was very slow and he almost cut his hands several times. The driver in front of him kept looking back, his face full of worry and panic that almost overflowed, but he didn't care at all.

The wind kept blowing in from the window, scattering the man's voice.

“Although many people won’t admit it, this world is still a jungle after all—you can only blame yourselves.”

"Who made your family such greedy, stupid and useless people?"

He shrugged and spread his hands. His posture was natural and even sincere, but in Qin Jianbai's eyes he looked like a monster covered in shadows and extremely hideous.

Hated—even if he obviously took his hate lightly.

Qin Jianbai withdrew his gaze little by little, and there seemed to be fire burning in his eyes.

But he silently untied the bandage on his hand, unfolding it circle by circle, and finally took off the gauze.

The hideous wounds on the palm of his hand looked even uglier after being stitched with needle and thread.

He, who has always been very concerned about his image, didn't want to look at it any longer, but just as he was about to look away, he suddenly noticed a strange place.

After a while, he carefully examined the wound from top to bottom and couldn't help muttering, "Why do I feel... that the wound wasn't originally this big?"

"Ah," he heard the man say lightly and casually, "I asked the doctor to make a bigger cut so that our sutures will be exactly the same."

Qin Jianbai: ...

For the first time in Young Master Qin's life, he was so angry that his head felt dizzy and his hands were shaking.

Qin Wu was still looking out the window while comforting him halfheartedly: "Don't be sad, I came twice more like you, and no one has ever been in such trouble as I am in this life."

Qin Jianbai: ...

The driver kept looking at the rearview mirror, fearing that Young Master Qin would faint because of his master's anger. If that happened, the master's plan would be disrupted and he would definitely get angry again.

Fortunately not.

Young Master Qin has finally mastered the skill - the driver thought with relief.

"How long will it take to get to that crappy place?" Qin Wu asked weakly.

"Less than an hour."

The trees on the roadside swayed and flashed by, and the man's dark pupils reflected the sky and mountains outside the window, like an emotionless robot.

·

Ye Kong was playing a game with Wen Can, a very old controller game.

Who knows how many years this antique was. When Wen Can moved it out of the storage room, the dust on it almost covered her face.

Ye Kong even suspected that the monitor was broken, but it actually lit up after being plugged in.

"What do you want to play? Boxing or racing."

Wen Can took out another box from the room, which was full of cards.

Ye Kong thought about it and said he wanted to play.

So the two of them inserted the cards one by one and played them one by one.

Whenever she finds a Ye Kong that is somewhat playable, she can play with him enthusiastically for a long time.

Gradually, Wen Can seemed to have figured out the pattern, and could play any game with Ye Kong with great success.

Ye Kong pressed the handle frantically, staring at the little man on the monitor punching wildly, and asked: "Did you let it go?"

"..." If you deny a fact that is too obvious, it would be like mocking others.

But Wen Can remained calm and said, "No, you are quite good."

Ye Kong: ...

Feeling laughed at.

But she won't tell.

Just have fun.

It is rare for people to be confused when they are alive.

After giving himself some psychological preparation, Ye Kong had more fun playing, a smile appeared on his face involuntarily, and when he won, he would also clench his fist to show how good he was.

Wen Can only looked at her out of the corner of his eyes, and couldn't help but slightly curl the corners of his lips.

From the old and dilapidated window surrounded by iron bars, one could hear people talking, the retro electronic sound effects of game consoles, and the rustling sound of books being flipped through.

The wind blew through the hall, carrying the vague and distant chatter of the old people in the yard.

The shadows of the leaves swayed, and were reflected by the sunlight on the dusty window frames.

Just like the thousands and thousands of ordinary, repetitive mornings in life.

In such a peaceful and lively atmosphere, the vibration of the mobile phone was naturally ignored by the two people.

Until suddenly a long sound like an alarm was heard in the study.

Wen Can paused with his finger, and Ye Kong immediately seized the opportunity to beat the little man on the screen to death with a hammer.

The girl clenched her fist and said, "Yeah!"

But Wen Can had already put down the handle, quickly stood up and walked towards the study, at the same time taking out his mobile phone and answering the call that had been ringing for who knows how many times.

In the study, he looked up at the display screen on the wall and suddenly stopped walking. The person on the phone was reporting in a low voice: "The license plate number is Yuzhou's! It's the Qin family member you asked us to pay more attention to the other day! He has entered the community now! He will be at the apartment building soon!"

Wen Can: ...

A few seconds later, Ye Kong quickly caught up and saw a masked face in the surveillance camera walking across half of the fitness area and heading straight here.

Ye Kong: ...

The good mood is gone.

Without any transition, anger silently flooded her eyes like a black sea.

"He came to see me."

She was about to leave, but Wen Can stopped her: "Not necessarily. He may not know where your dean lives, but many people know my grandfather's address."

Ye Kong turned around and asked him, "Where is your stand-in?"

"On the first floor."

"Your grandpa?"

"At home too." Wen Can said as he quickly dialed a number. After the call was connected, he immediately said, "If someone knocks on the door, don't open it."

The old man on the other side was confused and said, "What? I just bought some groceries and was on my way back. I'll be there soon."

As soon as he finished speaking, they saw the old man carrying the basket through the surveillance camera.

Not far in front of him was Qin Jianbai, who stopped after hearing the sound.

Strangely, he did not turn around, but waited for the old man to walk past him. Because of this, Wen Can was unable to speak - the sound leakage feature of the old man's phone was completely insufficient to ensure the privacy of the call.

Qin Jianbai said nothing, letting the old man look at him strangely, and walked into the apartment building while saying "Hello, hello".

And Qin Jianbai followed.

A gust of wind blew past, and when Wen Can turned around, Ye Kong had disappeared.