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

"You said."

Under a red curtain, a slender figure was half-hidden, and the light from outside only illuminated the hand of the man that lifted the curtain. One could see his slender bones and pale skin, but his beauty was ruined by a hideous scar that split his palm.

However, the owner obviously didn't care about the scar at all. He just stared at a scene below and said in a straightforward tone: "Will they get back together?"

The person standing behind him didn't dare to speak, and knew that he didn't need anyone to answer him.

As expected, the man was just talking to himself: "If they get back together, then our contract with the Wen family will be invalid. It's agreed that it will only be valid if these two people separate. If they separate and then get back together, wouldn't I be set up by a honey trap?"

"But Ye Kong won't look back, right?"

He murmured, "She clearly said that she is a person who never looks back, unless she really falls in love with someone and is willing to change her principles for that person."

"But how can she really fall in love with someone?"

He said: "She shouldn't be in love with anyone - not even in love with anyone."

"She should be with me."

He said: "No one except me can tolerate her weirdness and craziness, and no one except me can feel happy around her."

"She should be with me."

"She shouldn't..." His voice trailed off, "She shouldn't look at anyone like that."

The curtain was drawn.

The man's figure was completely hidden in the darkness.

He turned around and asked the person behind him: "Where is Qin Jianbai?"

"He's already here, at the gate of the manor, waiting for your instructions. Do you want him to come in right away?"

The man did not speak immediately.

During the long silence, he seemed completely lost in his own thoughts, his eyes flickering silently in the dimness.

·

"You haven't found anyone yet?"

On the terrace two doors away, Mrs. Qin was holding her head which was about to explode. Her headache got even worse after getting the answer.

He could only put his son who only knew how to irritate others aside for the time being and asked, "Where is Qingyun? Since Ye Kong is here, why can't I see Qingyun? Didn't she get the news that Awu is here?"

"I'm not sure. Miss Qingyun stopped contacting us an hour ago."

"Forget it." Mrs. Qin took a sip of tea. "How is A Zheng's foot?"

"I sprained it, but it's not serious. I'm told it will be fine after a few days of rest."

"How many days of rest? We may not even be in Yuzhou in a few days." Madam Qin sneered, "She can't even handle a disabled man. She has really been spoiled in Nangang! She also hurt Abai's reputation... Where is Abai?"

There was a dangerous coldness on the woman's face, as if she was waiting for an answer that would not satisfy her and was about to explode.

"Master Bai has already left the guest room and is on his way back to the venue."

Mrs. Qin was stunned for a moment, then slightly relieved, but then she started to wonder, "Why would he suddenly intervene like this? Doesn't he usually hate people meddling in other people's business? I haven't seen him have any thoughts about A Zheng?"

"Maybe he just doesn't want to embarrass the Qin family or Nangang. Master Bai has always been the one who cares about the overall situation."

"That's right, if only Awu could learn a little more from him, I wouldn't be so troubled."

After being irritated so many times today, Madam Qin couldn't help but complain: "I don't know what's wrong with these two brothers. They had a good relationship when they were young, but I don't know when they became like this, not caring about each other. It's ok that Ah Wu is arrogant and looks down on everyone, but why is Ah Bai always so cold?"

The tormented sigh ends.

The dance music below began to change again.

The guests moved freely in the dining area and chat area, and the sounds of laughter and clinking glasses gradually became louder.

Mrs. Qin looked down, took a deep breath, then stood up and took off her shawl.

"It's almost time, let's go down."

She turned around and said slowly, "I came here especially for her. I can't be like my son who doesn't even dare to see her once."

Although she spoke so modestly, her tone was clearly chilling and filled with an unprecedented level of hostility.

·

Ye Kong was enjoying himself in the dessert area.

There were already seven or eight small desserts on the tray in front of her. She ate one and then had another. She didn't feel sick at all, as if there was a bottomless pit in her stomach.

I had just taken a bite of a piece of green pastry and was about to savor it carefully when I suddenly heard a voice calling me.

"Miss Ye."

Ye Kong didn't look back, but blinked slowly. The speed at which his thin white teeth bit also slowed down, so slow that one could clearly see the red tip of his tongue sweeping across the edge of his upper teeth - there was an indescribable, slow and eerie feeling.

"Miss Ye."

The voice came closer.

Close enough to hear the smile attached to every syllable.

It seems very gentle, very friendly, and full of the smell of money of the upper class.

It's hard to describe what that feels like.

But in short, Ye Kong remembered this voice for many years.

It was so profound that when I heard it, I immediately had to use all my strength to suppress the raging flames that suddenly exploded in my heart.

That's not anger, that's murderous intent.

"Miss Ye."

It has become within reach.

She called out to her with a smile: "Why don't you look back? Is this dessert so delicious? Nangang also has delicious desserts. I wonder if Miss Ye is interested?"

……

Ye Kong licked his teeth clean, holding the tray, and slowly turned around, his sight starting from the feet below - a pair of feet in crystal high heels, wrapped in a simple long skirt, a body that was still in good shape despite being middle-aged, from fingers to arms, shoulders to neck, a smiling face that looked like it had undergone countless cosmetic surgeries and was better maintained than a woman in her thirties.

So familiar.

From head to toe, there is no part of her that is not exquisite and precious. She is like a standard symbol of a wealthy and noble lady. She is also different from most other wealthy wives. She is the one who truly holds many decision-making powers.

Ye Kong looked at the lady from head to toe with a distant and playful gaze, in a frivolous manner.

Wen Rong, who was accompanying her, immediately frowned: "Ye Kong, it's ok that you have no respect for me, but you..."

"Hey." Madam Qin raised her hand to stop him with great grace. When she looked at Ye Kong again, her eyes were still gentle. "Miss Ye must have not seen me for a long time. She is curious, so she wants to take a few more glances, right?"

Now it was Wen Rong who was surprised: "Have you met before?"

Madam Qin smiled at Ye Kong: "What do you think, Miss Ye?"

She said slowly, "If you say we have met, then we have met. If you say we haven't met, then we haven't met."

Ye Kong: ...

Ye Kong was silent for a moment, then smiled: "What are you talking about, Madam Qin? Of course we have met before."

She said slowly: "It's just that we didn't meet many times, so I have to look at him a few more times before I can remember him - but your son is different."

She changed the subject and put down the tray nonchalantly: "Mr. Qin Wu and I have met each other many times. I think if I meet him once, I will be able to recognize him immediately."

At the same time, several voices could be heard from the other side: "Why did Master Qin come so late?"

"Qin Jianbai, where is your sister?"

The tray made a crisp sound on the table. Ye Kong turned his head to look in the direction of the sound. The corners of his mouth curved up deeply, but he asked Madam Qin, whose expression suddenly changed: "Madam Qin, what do you think?"