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

In the dark woods, Qu Wu suddenly appeared like a devil villain that arrived quietly.

There was only a pair of eyes on his body emitting a cold and dim light.

She raised the iron rod high up and swung it down heavily, with a whirring sound that hit the back of Yuanye's head.

"Curved Mist!"

It was too late to speak out to stop him, Ye Kong grabbed Yuan Ye's hand with one hand and kicked him hard with his leg.

At the critical moment, the iron rod brushed past the hair of the fallen young man, and Qu Wu almost fell on Ye Kong as the rod missed. She supported herself on the ground in time to avoid falling on Ye Kong, but turned around and was about to hit him again without saying a word.

Ye Kong pressed the iron rod to the ground with his backhand, stared at Qu Wu's angry eyes, and said calmly: "Why did you use a weapon? Do you want to go to jail?"

"..."

Hearing a rustling noise behind him, Qu Wu let go of the iron rod without saying a word, got up, turned around and kicked towards Yuanye.

Following the last time in the coffee shop, the two fought again like old enemies.

Yuanye fought back mercilessly.

Unlike Qu Wu, who had not been sent by her mother to learn systematic Sanda, he could only rely on his poor physical strength and some instincts to dodge and attack. However, due to his fierce attacks, he managed to fight Qu Wu to a draw.

The fallen leaves broke into pieces with a crackling sound and were blown away with a rustling sound.

Ye Kong slowly got up from the ground, patted the broken leaves on the corners of his clothes, and looked up at the two people who were biting each other like wild beasts in the dark.

"You loser! How dare you attack Eleven? And in front of your brother's grave?! Are you completely out of your mind?!"

Qu Wu's fist hit the young man's temple mercilessly, knocking him to the ground, and then he grabbed his wrist and turned him over and pinned him down.

"My brain has been broken for a long time! It has been completely broken since my brother died! Ye Shiyi killed my brother, so why can't I beat her up?! I just took action too late! Seven years ago, I should have beaten and scolded her instead of suffocating myself to death before taking action!"

"Shameless coward! Who do you think killed your brother?!"

"Ye Shiyi! Ye Shiyi, Ye Shiyi, Ye Shiyi! It was Ye Shiyi who killed my brother! If it wasn't for saving her that day seven years ago, how could my brother have died?! If she hadn't been afraid of the dark after falling down and insisted that my brother go to accompany her, how could my brother have died?! The fire truck should have arrived soon! It should have arrived soon!"

The roar of the wilderness almost tore his throat and the night sky apart.

Burning tears rolled down from his eyes, but were crushed by Qu Wu's fists with gritted teeth.

The fallen leaves are fluttering.

Without saying a word, she pushed the young man down again and hit him in the face almost to death.

Yuan Ye dodged again and again, and at the same time let out a sharp and twisted sneer from his throat: "Do you also think that I am not worthy of hating her for my brother? Because my brother is willing, because everyone knows that my brother values ​​Ye Shiyi more than me, his biological brother?"

"Do you also think that I am more of an outsider among them? So I don't deserve to move my brother's grave, and I don't deserve to hate her?"

"Do you also feel that I don't even deserve to feel pain for any of them?"

……

The fist made a sound of wind and suddenly stopped above his nose at the end of the last sentence.

Blood fell from the broken joints, hit the young man's nose, and slid down his cheek, like a drop of bloody tears filled with pain and torment.

Qu Wu clenched his fists so tightly that his joints made crackling sounds.

Her teeth were clenched tightly.

The eyes looking down at the young man in the darkness were bright and filled with complex hatred and rage, as well as some unspeakable pity.

"The wilderness."

She took a deep breath, lowered her voice to a line, and said in a low, cold and threatening voice: "Except for yourself, no one has ever thought of you this way. Do you know why?"

She stood up, raised her chin slightly, and glared coldly at the young man on the ground: "Because we are all busy."

Yuanye's pupils shrank slightly.

Qu Wu had already turned to look at Ye Kong: "Are you hurt?"

The girl who had been sitting and watching for a long time shook her head and said lightly: "Do you think he really dares to hurt me?"

Her face was completely submerged in darkness.

When the two were fighting before, she obviously had no intention of stopping it. Instead, her mind was wandering in space, and she didn't know what she was thinking. Now that they stopped, she gradually came back to her senses.

After a long silence, Ye Kong stood up, slowly walked to Yuan Ye, raised his leg and kicked his shoulder: "Hey, can you still get up? We can't move you."

"..."

Yuanye stared straight into the pitch-black night, unresponsive as if he could hear nothing.

Ye Kong didn't care either.

As his eyes looked up, the silver moonlight like flowing water fell into her eyes. She put her hands behind her back and spoke slowly: "Can you tell me why you suddenly want to move your brother away?"

Yuanye's eyes moved and he mechanically looked at her, but he could only see a delicate jaw.

After a long time, he said numbly: "This place will eventually become deserted. Children will grow up and the elderly will pass away. I don't want my brother to stay in the wilderness and become a stone monument covered with weeds."

"You're talking nonsense!" Qu Wu at the side could no longer bear it, "Eleven will not leave here..."

Before Qu Wu could finish her words, Ye Kong thought for a moment and interrupted her casually, "Where are you going to move him to?"

"...I bought a house in the city where we were born. I want to bury him there and let him watch me live."

He said in a dead tone, "Or do you think that even if he stays here alone, it's better than being buried near me?"

Qu Wu said nothing.

Ye Kong was silent for a moment, then said easily and decisively: "Okay."

"..."

In the silence, Yuanye's gaze finally refocused and he looked at her with some disbelief.

He even coughed and sat up, then looked at Ye Kong suspiciously and asked, "Really?"

"Really." Ye Kong smiled. "Actually, you are right. You are your brother's younger brother and his only relative in the world. You are qualified to move his grave and you are also qualified to choose to bury him anywhere."

“……” Yuanye still looked dazed.

"If you choose to be trapped by this tombstone for the rest of your life, that's your own business."

Ye Kong hadn't finished yet. She spoke slowly, as if to let Yuan Ye hear every word clearly, "But if you leave, don't ever come back."

“……” Yuanye’s throat rolled, and his lips opened and closed slightly in vain, but he couldn’t utter any words and could only listen in blankness.

"As you said, whether it's this orphanage or the people related to it, they will only make you suffer. If that's the case, then never come back again. Including your investment in the Flower Box, withdraw it all. You know I don't actually need it, but I thought you did. But now it seems that you are just torturing yourself."

"..."

Yuan Ye slowly got up, wiped the blood from the corner of his lips, looked at her and murmured, "Have you never felt pain or guilt for my brother's death?"

Qu Wu's breathing suddenly became rapid, and it seemed that she had a lot to say, but her words were suppressed by Ye Kong's calm profile.

The girl looked at the young man's face and smiled slowly: "Yes."