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

Wen Can followed her gaze and glanced at the ground, whispering, "It's Yuanye's."

Yuan Xiaoqi, who was still following Ye Kong and the others in a daze, suddenly looked up: "My brother?"

She murmured, took a look at the blood on the ground, then rushed forward with trembling lips and said in panic: "Is this my brother's blood? What happened to him? Where is he now?"

"I've sent someone to take him to the hospital." Wen Can raised his phone. "My secretary just called me and said he's OK, just had a slight concussion, and is asleep now."

"Which hospital? The county hospital?"

Yuan Xiaoqi was not relieved at all. After getting a positive answer, he ran out.

But it was already very late, and the Flower Box was a remote place with few vehicles passing by even during the day, let alone at this time.

So just a few minutes later, Yuan Xiaoqi ran back and timidly asked Ye Kong if he could lend her a car.

Ye Kong raised his eyebrows: "Can you drive?"

"I can!"

"No driver's license?"

"…But I'm fine! My brother taught me! I learned it a long time ago!"

"..." Ye Kong looked at her silently and shook his head, "No."

"..." Yuan Xiaoqi's eyes suddenly became extremely desperate, tears rolled out of her eyes, causing Ye Kong to tilt his head in confusion.

"Didn't I tell you that he's fine?" She turned to look at Wen Can, "Are you sure he's okay?"

Wen Can's dark eyes were filled with calmness and insight.

Just by looking at his eyes, he knew that he completely understood why Yuan Xiaoqi was like this, but he still answered Ye Kong: "The doctor said that he will be fine after a good night's sleep, and the blood loss is not that much."

But Yuan Xiaoqi shook his head and choked up, "I'm going now, and..."

At this point, she suddenly looked up at Ye Kong, as if desperate: "Didn't you hurt him? You should take some responsibility, right?"

Even so, the girl didn't dare to look directly at Ye Kong, and her questioning was like a desperate request: "I beg you..."

Qu Wu had a cold expression on his face and looked like he wanted to say something, but when he saw the endless tears on the girl's face, he stopped talking.

"I'll find someone to take you there."

Wen Can said, took out his mobile phone to make a call, and after hanging up, he looked up at Yuan Xiaoqi: "There is a car at the door, you go."

Yuan Xiaoqi was stunned for a moment, looked at him seriously with tears in her eyes, said thank you with a choked voice, and ran away in a hurry again.

Looking at the girl's receding back, Ye Kong tilted his head: "It's really inexplicable..."

She seemed to have thought of something, her eyes became distant and indifferent: "It's obvious that waiting won't affect the outcome, why do people always take the risk to do it in advance?"

Wen Can looked up at her calmly.

The starlight fell on the girl's messy long hair, as if covering it with a layer of light silver gauze, but it also made her pupils look even darker and deeper, without any emotion visible.

After a moment, Ye Kong looked down at him and said, "Sorry to wake you up, go to sleep."

·

The long night is over.

When the dean woke up the next day and heard what had happened the night before, he was devastated.

"What?! He wants to move the original tomb?!"

At the dinner table, Ye Kong was calm and collected: "Why are you so surprised? He is Yuanchu's biological brother. It is normal for him to want to move his only relative to where he lives."

"But..." The old man didn't expect her to be so calm. He didn't know how to react. "Don't you like to stare at the tomb? I thought you..."

"The ashes are gone but the tombstone is still there. It's the same to me."

Ye Kong said calmly: "Let him move away."

Zhou Song and his friends who were sitting at another table couldn't help but gossip: "What happened last night?"

"I heard from Xiaozhi that Yuanye went up the mountain to dig a grave in the middle of the night, intending to take his brother's urn away, but was caught on the spot by Ye Kong, who broke his head and sent him to the hospital."

"Why are you digging graves in the middle of the night? It's creepy. Can't you find a professional team to do it during the day?"

"Maybe he was afraid that Ye Kong wouldn't give in? Didn't the old dean expect Ye Kong to give in so easily?"

"So who exactly is that Yuanchu? What's his relationship with Ye Kong? Why do all the people in the orphanage assume that Ye Kong values ​​that person so much that he doesn't even allow his own brother to move his grave?"

"Usually in this situation we would guess it's an old lover." Lin Xinzhou said subconsciously.

"How old is Ye Kong? How can there be an old lover? At most, it's a young first love or something like that..."

Zhou Song put himself in the shoes of the man and thought it was appropriate. He threw a peanut into his mouth with a sigh, "I originally thought he was a heartless devil, but I didn't expect that he had experienced life and death at such a young age - how can anyone forget this?"

Before he could finish his words, Wei Zhiyu bumped his elbow calmly.

"Why did you bump into me?" Zhou Song was about to turn around and glare at someone, but his peripheral vision fell stiffly on someone.

No one knew when Wen Can arrived. They were so engrossed in gossiping that they didn't notice that this man had quietly joined their table.

Lin Xinzhou was still eavesdropping on the gossips, "Hey, you guys, Ye Kong's experience is just like a TV drama. Over the past ten years, I have experienced all the ups and downs of my life - there is a young white moonlight from an orphanage, and there is a current boyfriend at the top of the pyramid with a disabled leg. Tell me, who is the most important in her heart? Generally speaking, in this situation, the white moonlight is more... Hey, why did you hit me? Is your elbow itchy? You're bumping? I... I I I I fuck~~~!"

Lin Xinzhou, who was about to turn around and show his power because of the continuous elbow strikes, turned his head and met Wen Can's dark eyes. He twisted the last sentence into a tortuous scream full of fear.

The noise was so loud that Ye Kong glanced over from afar, but she quickly turned away indifferently.

Lin Xinzhou was still instinctively panicking and frightened a second ago, but at this moment he was inexplicably struck by an indescribable sympathy.

Aunt Chen brought the steaming buns to the table.

I don’t know what Miss Lin was thinking. She grumbled for a long time, and finally took a bun and put it in front of Wen Can: "Eat it! Master Wen! We are all from Yuzhou, and we will definitely stand on your side! If you work hard, you will definitely be able to get Ye Kong's heart back from the dead!"

She gritted her teeth and forced herself to say something against her will: "After all, the dead can't compete with the living! Hmm!"

other people:……

Wen Can: ...

"Thank you very much."

The man looked at the bun expressionlessly, but didn't take it. Instead, he picked up the soy milk and took a sip.

Lin Xinzhou woke up awkwardly and dared not make any sound.