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

When Wen Can and Qin Zheng were "relaxing" by the lake.

Far away in the main house, Wen Rong was looking at the scene with great satisfaction through a telescope.

Wen Lian stood behind him, silent for a long time, and finally spoke up impatiently: "Do you really want to let my cousin marry Miss Qin?"

Without waiting for Wen Rong's response, he said impatiently: "But my cousin's legs are paralyzed, and he may not be able to leave offspring. I'm afraid that even if they get married, they won't get much help from the Qin family..."

Snapped--

A slap was thrown on Wen Lian's face without hesitation.

Wen Rong shook his red hands, picked up the telescope again and looked out. His expression barely changed, and even his tone was calm when he spoke: "Alian, I have treated you like my own son for so many years, but you should understand the difference between 'treating you like my own son' and my own son."

As Wen Lian stared at him with a stone-like stiffness, he said calmly, "A-chan's knee is damaged, and the doctor didn't say that he has lost his fertility. Besides, even if that is true, technology is so advanced in this era, I can always find a way for him to have his own child."

Listening to his lines that showed he was truly caring about Wen Can like a good father, Wen Lian almost began to doubt that everything she had seen, heard, and felt in the past few years was fake.

His face was still burning with pain, and the pain burned all the way to his brain, almost burning away his rationality, so his mouth also became out of control.

"Really?" He said blankly, "I didn't know that my uncle loved my cousin so much, but why? It's because he is no longer a threat, so you can feel free to show your fatherly kindness..."

Snapped--

This time the slap directly knocked Wen Lian to the ground.

He touched his face and raised his head, seeing Wen Rong's chin raised high.

The man was standing with his back to the light, and his eyes were in the shadows and could not be seen clearly, but one could still feel his cold and sinister gaze.

"Alian." Wen Rong said slowly, "Although your mother and brother have been sent away, you know that I can always have them 'come back', or send them to a farther place."

Wen Lian's expression changed drastically, and she raised her voice sharply: "They are obviously yours too..."

"My what?" The man interrupted him in a cold tone, "My distant sister-in-law and distant nephew? Just like you, they are poor relatives who have become rich by relying on my charity."

Wen Lian suddenly stopped talking and clenched her teeth.

Wen Rong walked past him with a telescope in hand: "If you still want to have this kind of life with your family, you should live more humbly and gratefully, and stop always thinking about things you shouldn't think about."

He walked out of the room.

Through a door, Wen Lian heard his conversation with his secretary.

With a relaxed and joyful smile: "I think A-Chan and Miss Qin get along well."

"How did you know? Ah, you actually used a telescope to watch your son's date - as a father, aren't you too nosy?"

"Hahaha, I did this with Chan's mom when he was little. You know what, I kind of miss it now."

……

Wen Lian could tell that it was a tone of true nostalgia and fatherly love.

He couldn't help but grip the carpet tightly, his nails almost cracked, and looked around the study. He knew that there must be some secrets hidden here, no matter what they were, but... this place was also full of pinhole cameras and eavesdropping devices...

He can't do anything.

Wen Lian slowly got up, tidied her clothes, and then slowly walked out.

The mentality that originally only longed for status and wealth seemed to have undergone some unspeakable changes after these two slaps.

But no matter what, after he went out, he still smiled at the servants as usual.

·

While all the different dramas were going on in the Wen family manor, Ye Kong was eating instant noodles in her deserted coffee shop.

Just as I finished my last mouthful of noodles, someone knocked on the glass door again.

She turned her head and saw Le Yue.

Without her saying anything, the person opened the door and walked in, walked up to her, took off his hat and sunglasses, and sat down.

The movements were done in one go, showing the demeanor of a very independent person.

Ye Kong drank a mouthful of soup and said, "No one, no coffee today."

"I'm not here for coffee," he said, looking at the bowl of instant noodles in her hand, "Why are you eating this?"

"I love it." Ye Kong stood up, cleaned up the mess, rinsed his mouth, and then went back to the bar to make himself some sugar water.

Watching her pouring a lethal amount of osmanthus honey into the cup expressionlessly, Le Yue's mouth twitched: "Are you consuming too much sugar?"

Ye Kong said nothing, but kept his actions until he had made a cup of the horrible sugar water, then he sat back on the high stool and took a big gulp.

"What can I do for you?" she asked.

Le Yue saw that she didn't care about what she said at all, so she gave up expressing her concern, silently took out her cell phone, opened a page, and pushed it in front of her.

The girl glanced sideways and saw that it was a piece of news gossip.

She saw a photo of "a newspaper office" before she read the title.

After a pause, she took the phone.

-After the fire, Le Yue was willing to be a mistress for Ai? She got involved in the relationship between the coffee shop owner and her disabled boyfriend...

-Destroying the love of a disabled person, is Le Yue a brave and righteous person in the entertainment industry or a villain with no bottom line?

-The coffee shop owner broke up with her boyfriend because of Le Yue? If it were you, who would you choose?

……

Ye Kong: ...

"What's this?"

She handed the phone back.

Le Yue took it and whispered, "I don't know who spread it. It's only spreading in a small circle now. If it's not clarified in time, I'm afraid it will become a large-scale one."

Ye Kong held the cup and raised his eyebrows: "Clarify?"

Le Yue was silent for a moment, then said, "Or admit it."

"…Admit it?" The girl couldn't help but smile. "Admit what?"

She pointed at her phone while holding the cup: "Admit that I broke up with my disabled boyfriend really because of you?"

Le Yue avoided her gaze and said, "At least I am partially responsible. I should have paid a price."

"Then you really are..." Ye Kong smiled and praised meaningfully, "selfless and noble."

She said: "People say you are willing to be a mistress for love - that's really narrow-minded, you are willing to be a mistress for fairness."

"I'm not a mistress." Le Yue said, "At least we were not together when you broke up."

"..."

There was nearly a minute of silence.

Dust is floating in the cool sunlight.

The girl drank more than half a cup of sweet syrup before she calmly asked, "At least?"

She tilted her head to look at the man, her eyes empty: "Does Mr. Le mean that you want to be with me?"

Le Yue turned her head and looked at her: "If I have the honor."