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

"My sister didn't come."

"Something happened today so I'm late."

"You all know how busy I have been lately."

...The man's smiling answer came from afar, as nonchalant and out of tune as ever, the tone of Qin Jianbai that most people are familiar with.

"Why are you still wearing this crappy mask? Did it save your life or something?"

"The mask didn't save my life, but without the mask I would have died."

The "Master Qin" who was getting closer and closer took the opportunity to glance at Ye Kong and raised his voice slightly: "Am I right, Miss Ye?"

Immediately, a young master who was on good terms with him grabbed his neck and dragged him away. He could vaguely hear a few mutterings in a low voice: "How dare you mess with her? She just sent a bouquet of white chrysanthemums to Mr. Wen. Be careful, she'll send one to you later..."

Looking at the figure talking and laughing with his friends, Ye Kong almost laughed out loud.

Meanwhile, Madam Qin quickly turned her head to the frowning Wen Rong and said, "Boss Wen, I'm afraid I have something private to say to Miss Ye. What do you think?"

Wen Rong left immediately like a gentleman, and gave Ye Kong a warning look with a frown.

Only then did Ye Kong turn his gaze away from the man over there.

"Private words? What private words?" She turned back with great interest, looked up at the woman opposite with a smile, and pointed in the direction of "Qin Jianbai": "Mrs. Qin, after so many years, your son still likes to play games so much - is this a private word?"

"It's just that he has changed his hobby now. He no longer plays Go, but role-playing games."

"He seems to think he's a good actor." Ye Kong picked up the wine glass and handed it to the woman opposite him. "Do you want to remind him?"

"..." Madam Qin took the wine glass and smiled slowly, "It's really unfortunate. If you had arrived earlier, you could have really met Ah Wu. It's a pity that he has left now... Ah," she seemed to realize what Ye Kong had just said, and pressed her temples and said, "What did you mean just now? Why didn't I quite understand - so many years have passed, Miss Ye has grown up, but why is she still like when she was a child, saying things that people can't understand."

Without giving Ye Kong a chance to speak, she quickly changed the subject: "Come to think of it, when you were a guest at my house, I also speculated about what kind of boy you would be with in the future. However, after guessing all kinds of types, I didn't expect it would be someone like Wen Can..."

She paused here, as if realizing her rudeness, and a slightly apologetic look appeared on her face. She continued as if to make amends, "Actually, Wen Can is a good boy, and he's good-looking too. It's not surprising that you like him. Even my Ah Zheng likes him - but it's still a pity, especially after learning about how high-spirited he was before."

She let out a long sigh: "If only Mrs. Wen were still alive."

She said: "If she were still alive, Wen Can would definitely be a hundred times better and healthier than he is now."

Even though he knew this woman's purpose clearly, Ye Kong's smile still cooled.

At the other end of the sight, Wen Can was sitting silently in a corner beside the dance floor, with only a servant standing beside him.

Against the backdrop of many young people in gorgeous clothes who were coming and going with smiles on their faces, he looked like the blank space forgotten by the painter in a gorgeous oil painting.

There is a kind of bloodless emptiness and gloom.

Even though Ye Kong knew that he was probably acting, just like her - he was still unhappy.

That kind of discomfort is like having a tiny fishbone stuck in the throat; it’s not fatal, and it doesn’t even hurt, but it’s just uncomfortable.

Ye Kong knew that his expression must be very obvious, because the smile of the woman in front of him suddenly became wider, as if she had caught something.

But she doesn't care.

Back then, when she was penniless and alone and imprisoned in that shabby greenhouse in Nangang, she still needed to carefully conceal her plans and lay out her plans step by step cautiously. But now, she has much more chips in her hand than she did then.

the most important is……

"Yes." Ye Kong said, "The death of Ms. Chi Wandao is indeed regrettable, but fortunately... your son's mother is still alive."

She turned her head and looked directly into Mrs. Qin's eyes, smiling, "Isn't this interesting? I really want to know, if his biological mother were alive, would Qin Wu be a hundred times better and healthier than Wen Can is now - or vice versa?"

Her words came out slowly and leisurely, accompanied by a look of natural malice and badness that had been observing Mrs. Qin's expression: "Because his biological mother is still alive, your son will be a hundred times more miserable than he is now? Just like seven years ago."

"..." Madam Qin could no longer keep a smile on her face, and her eyes became completely gloomy, "Ms. Ye, please be careful with your words - Mr. Wen may tolerate you because of your old relationship with Wen Can, but I won't."

"Really? But don't your son and I have an old relationship?"

Ye Kong laughed.

Mrs. Qin also laughed and ignored her sarcasm. She only uttered her bloody threat: "I have to say that Miss Ye has been very smart since she was a child. She is very good at choosing friends for herself. Whether it is the coffee shop manager or Tu Wan and others, they are all very good candidates for friends. Unfortunately, the thing that people can least choose is where they come from - for example, that orphanage full of the elderly, the weak and the disabled."

"Mrs. Qin, please be careful with your words. We live in a society ruled by law and cannot tolerate such threats."

"Did I say anything? I just suggested that Miss Ye should not forget her roots and should take good care of the dean who raised her, as well as the children who call her sister."

"Then I should really thank you."

Ye Kong raised an eyebrow, drank his third glass of wine today, and threw the empty glass on the tray with a thump.

"As a return gift..." She picked up the fourth glass of wine.

The sound of leather shoes stepping across the floor approached him, and the man's romantic laughter sounded behind him: "Ye Kong, we meet again, you..."

wow-

Ye Kong poured the full cup of wine backwards without even looking, hitting "Young Master Qin"'s masked face.

The wine gushed in from the holes in his eyes, causing the man to close his eyes suddenly. The sweet red wine slid down in the darkness, quickly wetting his entire face, and then flowed along his neck into his collar.

In the blink of an eye, the suave "Young Master Qin" turned into a miserable, soaked chicken.

It is extremely dazzling under the bright lights.

Mrs. Qin held her breath for a moment, violent anger bursting out from her eyes.

And in a moment of daze, she saw the girl smiling brightly.

"I'm so sorry, I didn't see you, Master Qin."

She stared at her, but spoke to "Qin Jianbai" in a malicious tone that everyone could understand.

Mrs. Qin felt like she was almost unable to breathe.

But the masked boy in sight just silently wiped the lower half of his face that he could wipe, and then laughed again: "It's okay, you didn't mean it."