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

The wind seemed to have a metallic smell and flowed past as coolly as water.

Qin Zheng didn't have time to see the man's face clearly, but her mind was gripped by the pair of black eyes that didn't even look at her.

It is no exaggeration to say that everything else is blurred, but those eyes become a rich dark blue against the blurred back, from the shape to the color, to the flowing light that changes with the position - it is no different from a cartoon moving in front of the eyes.

Qin Zheng was speechless for a few seconds before slowly turning around and looking at the back. She opened her mouth again with a little hesitation: "Master... Wen?"

Still no response.

The only sound was the wheelchair moving almost silently on the ground, and the man's cold voice as he checked the vase in the servant's hand: "Change this one."

Qin Zheng's mouth curled up slightly, and she walked forward slowly: "Ignoring the guests, is this the etiquette of the Wen family?"

The wheelchair stopped suddenly.

The man manipulated the wheelchair and slowly turned around, finally turning his head to look at her——

Qin Zheng exclaimed in her heart.

This is indeed a man with impeccable looks.

The dim light from outside the door cast a faint shadow on his eye sockets, showing how three-dimensional and straight his brow bones and nose were. But he also had extremely gentle and affectionate eyes and lips, dark pupils and hair, and a cold and distant aura - the whole person was like a god born from an ink painting.

Qin Zheng was slightly dazed by the face and could not hear what he said for a moment. She just couldn't help thinking in her heart: Even if it is just a marriage without any feelings, but just imagine that she can see this face every morning when she wakes up - doesn't she seem to be losing out?

"What?" After being stared at by those cold eyes for several seconds, she finally realized what he said.

——"Do I need to follow etiquette when a guest is 20 minutes late for our first meeting?"

Qin Zheng pursed her lips and smiled: "Okay, then we are even."

She walked forward, put her hands behind her back, tilted her head slightly and said, "We are both so rude when we first meet. Maybe we are meant to be together?"

She noticed that as soon as she said this, the temperature around her dropped a lot.

And the source is the man in front of him.

"Miss Qin is even more shameless than I expected, for throwing herself at a man she just met for the first time."

Wen Can turned the wheelchair around and uttered harsh words coldly.

Qin Zheng froze in her tracks, and looked at the figure with surprise and reluctance. It took her a while to speak, "Does Young Master Wen always speak harshly, or did he become like this after the great change he encountered?"

"What's the difference?"

The wheelchair slid slowly on the ground, and he seemed to be checking the surrounding layout quite carelessly, even tapping the floor under his feet with his cane from time to time, as if to see if they were solid enough.

Qin Zheng followed up: "Of course there is a difference. If it's the former, then I have to be prepared to accept a fiancé who is inherently uncultured. If it's the latter, maybe I can still look forward to your change."

The wheelchair stopped again.

Qin Zheng also stopped in time and watched the man turn his wheelchair leisurely so that they faced each other for the first time.

Before he could speak, she started laughing.

"Finally you look me in the eye." She spread her hands slightly, smiling gently and generously, yet playfully and energetically, "How is it? I spent half an hour dressing up today just to see you."

——Actually it was two hours.

Therefore, Qin Zheng is very confident about her appearance - it is difficult for any man to say bad things to a beauty like her who is non-aggressive and has personality.

In fact, when she was in Nangang, she often only needed to smile and say a few words to attract many people to be jealous of her. This was the first time she spent so much time on dressing up just to please a man. Originally, she was more accustomed to being flattered.

——She looked into Wen Can’s eyes.

Then the smile gradually faded.

She couldn't see any emotion in those eyes.

That would have been fine, but she couldn't even see her own reflection in those eyes!

It was as if the person standing in front of him was not a well-dressed woman, but a gray stone.

A stone thrown into the water can still stir up waves - but she was just the shadow of a stone! Cast in those eyes like deep water, let alone waves, even ripples could not be stirred up.

The perfect smile on Qin Zheng's lips drooped.

She heard the man say, "Miss Qin, whether you are as beautiful as Xi Shi or as ugly as a toad, it has nothing to do with me."

"The marriage was the idea of ​​my grandfather and my father. If you really want to marry into the Wen family, you can marry my father. He has been single for many years. You can marry him and become the mistress directly, without having to fight for power through a useless person like me..."

"Young Master Wen, please respect yourself!" Even someone as good-tempered as Qin Zheng could not stand such humiliation. She was almost laughing out of anger, and at the same time, she felt extremely angry and angry.

She didn't want to admit that those two hours in the morning had been wasted.

She would rather believe that it was all the man's fault. She thought he must have become perverted after becoming disabled, and saw everything in the world as stone. He was dissatisfied with everything and that was why he deliberately humiliated her like this.

"You are indeed a useless person, otherwise why would you be dumped by Ye Kong?"

Qin Zheng still remembered the task assigned by her aunt, but it was obvious that she could no longer calmly inquire: "When you were Ye Kong's fiancé, did you also say the same thing to her?"

Seeing the man's face suddenly darken, she took a step forward: "You also told her that it's better to marry your father than you? You also told her to become your queen directly..."

boom--

The metal cane smashed hard on the large vase beside the stairs.

The next second after the broken porcelain flew around, the cane was suspended in the air, and the silver tip pointed directly at Qin Zheng's mouth.

Qin Zheng, who had just screamed, suddenly shut up, staggered back a few steps, and looked at the man in front of her in disbelief.

She found that the eyes that had been looking at her like stone had changed.

She finally had a shadow in his eyes, but it was tinged with anger and disgust.

"Shut up."

He spoke every word with extreme coldness and disgust, almost gritting his teeth.

After extreme surprise and a moment of fear, Qin Zheng calmed down.

"It seems you haven't said anything like that to her."

The woman's expression turned cold. "So, you really like Miss Ye?"

Wen Can put away his cane, turned around and went to the wall to check the mural that had just been hung.

Qin Zheng continued to follow.

"If you like me, why do you want to break up? If you don't break up with Ye Kong, you won't have to see me, right?"

Her attitude suddenly changed, as if she suddenly realized that this was a mental patient who needed to be tolerated, and her tone softened, "To be honest, I don't really want to marry you. After all, my husband will definitely be a rich man, so whether this rich man is a disabled handsome guy or a healthy ugly guy, it doesn't matter to me. It's just that your Wen family is very rich, and we in Nangang need you very much recently, so I have to take the trouble to get along with you."

The series of actions and conversations just now seemed to have become reasonable temptations after this statement.

Wen Can turned his head and looked at him, and the anger in his eyes seemed to subside a little.

Qin Zheng stood beside him and admired the murals with him.

After a long while, she said, "Let's finish today's work quickly - there's a banquet tomorrow, so time isn't running out, is it?"