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

"sit down."

The girl was wearing a simple T-shirt and trousers. She was sitting on the sofa drinking water without even raising her eyelids, and her voice was neither loud nor soft.

But the two old men sat down immediately as if a button had been pressed, and they acted as if by reflex.

"Since you're not here to cause trouble, you don't have to feel so guilty." She put down the cup and looked up at the two of them. "What on earth are you doing here?"

The gray-haired lady looked at the girl in front of her, swallowed, and the wrinkled skin on her neck moved up and down, and she uttered a weak and humble voice: "We, we are here to ask you to let Le Yue go."

"..."

It took Ye Kong two seconds to react to what they were saying.

He tilted his head in confusion, "Let him go? What did I do to him that requires you to beg for him?"

"He..." The old man immediately became excited, "He is not the kind of child who would interfere in other people's feelings! You can't frame him like this!"

Ye Kong: ...

She vaguely understood what they were here for.

But is it that serious? Isn't it just a little gossip?

Ye Kong thought so and said, "First of all, the one who framed him was not me, but those reporters. You asked the wrong person. Secondly, for such a small matter, you came out of the hospital with a seriously ill body to find me——"

She looked at the old man and said, "If you are really a loving family, I'm afraid Le Yue wouldn't want to see you do this."

"We know you didn't do it, but this...wasn't this your boyfriend's doing?"

When Le Yue's mother's embarrassed voice sounded, Ye Kong had just stood up from the booth and was about to pour another glass of water.

Hearing this, she paused and looked sideways: "My boyfriend did it?"

She suddenly realized something and turned around with the cup in hand: "Who asked you to come? And who told you that your son was framed?"

As soon as the girl's expression fell, she immediately looked terribly cold.

Le Yue's mother, who was sitting outside, was so scared that she stood up immediately, her knees went weak, and she actually knelt down towards Ye Kong.

Even someone as calm as Ye Kong was, he was startled by this sudden action and took two steps back. However, the old man moved closer to him, crawling on his knees. He looked up and revealed a weather-beaten, old and tired face, and cloudy eyes full of pleading.

"Ms. Ye, you may not know that my Le Yue is not our biological son. He is an orphan whom we adopted to take care of us in our old age."

The old man said in a sad tone, "Xiao Yue is a miserable child, but he is smart, beautiful and filial. He has been very sensible since he was a child. However, we are incompetent people. Not only have we never given him anything good, but we have also always been holding him back. We thought that after he found a career he liked and could make a lot of money, we would be able to rest assured. But we didn't expect that his father would get such a serious disease and need countless money..."

Tears rolled down from her wrinkled eyes and slid across the old man's wrinkled face. She gradually began to sob: "We are not worthy of being his parents. If he had been picked up by some other family instead of us, he would have been a hundred times happier than he is now."

Ye Kong's pupils shrank slightly and he took another step back.

The old man knelt forward again and almost grabbed the corner of her clothes.

"Ms. Ye, I know Xiaoyue has done you wrong, but if it wasn't for raising money for his father's medical treatment, he wouldn't have agreed to such a heartless thing, and wouldn't have pretended to interfere in the relationship between you and your boyfriend. He was wrong, and he's sorry for you, but he definitely didn't really do anything, right? I know my child, he's not a bad person with low morals! Can you explain to your boyfriend, or let us explain it - let your boyfriend let him go!"

Ye Kong: ...

What joints are opened.

A clear idea flashed through her mind.

Before I could catch it, a bright and dazzling white light suddenly flashed outside the door.

Ye Kong turned his head suddenly and looked——

The flash lights came towards her like a tsunami through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, and in an instant drowned out the figures of her and the old man, one kneeling and one standing.

Ye Kong's eyes darkened instantly.

She could hardly believe that the two old and sick couple in front of her could have such amazing acting skills.

The unlocked glass door was knocked open in a few seconds. When gossip reporters and paparazzi rushed in, Ye Kong just lowered his eyes and glared coldly at the old man who was still kneeling in front of her: "You are indeed the parents of an actor. Your acting is so good, why don't you go to act with your son who is giving himself to you? This way, maybe you can save enough money for your coffin sooner..."

"What, what?" The old man was unexpectedly panicked, "Who are these people? What are they going to do? Are they coming for Le Yue?"

Ye Kong frowned, carefully distinguishing the expression on the old woman's face, but he really couldn't find any trace of acting - as she said, if an old woman of this age can still have such perfect acting skills, then she can be called a veteran actor in the entertainment industry.

Moreover, such a weak and skinny body, it is obvious that he has been tortured by life and is no longer able to perform... Thinking of the harsh words she just said, Ye Kong rarely felt annoyed by her conditioned reflex of sharp tongue - it was not because of guilt, she just hated the feeling of misunderstanding others.

So when the reporters gathered around with cameras held like cannons, the look she gave them could not really be described as "friendly".

It was a terrifying look that could capture people's emotions through the camera lens, as if dark clouds were covering the city, crows were scattering, and the sharp, bright knife was about to cut one's throat and draw blood in the next second, making people panic and not daring to move for a moment.

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The scene was broadcast live simultaneously to a large and clear TV screen.

This is one of the many luxurious reception rooms in the Wen family.

Today is Wen Rong's birthday.

From being promoted from Junior General Wen to General Wen and Mr. Wen overnight, this banquet personally ordered by Senior Mr. Wen was like a node or symbol that divided time.

Before this day, Wen Rong was a good-tempered philanthropist, Mr. Wen who loved traveling and had nothing to do, and Mr. Wen who was an insignificant figure in the group.

But from this day on, Wen Rong is the man in charge of the Wen Group, the emperor who controls this huge business empire, the head of the family who has the final say, and the most dazzling and highest star in Yuzhou's upper class society.

This is a matter of great significance that is tacitly understood by everyone, so today's banquet will of course be unprecedentedly grand.

In order to show their importance to this banquet and to the new head of the Wen family, those heads of high status and great power would naturally send their important juniors to arrive at the Wen manor in advance, and they themselves would not appear on the red carpet until the time came, which was considered perfect social etiquette.

Therefore, this reception room was now filled with the second generation of Yuzhou, including Tu Wan, Zhou Song and others. In addition to them, there was also a group of guests from Nangang.

Wen Can, the host, and Qin Zheng, who everyone knew would become the future Mrs. Wen, were also among them.

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