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

"..."Mrs. Qin heard the sharp sound of gas flowing back in her trachea.

She even felt a little short of oxygen - the feeling was somewhat familiar, but she hadn't experienced it in many years.

She saw the smile on Ye Kong's hateful face grow even bigger.

She put down the cup, clasped her hands together exaggeratedly, made a frightened expression that was totally inappropriate for her, turned to "Qin Jianbai" and said, "Qin Jianbai, you are too easy to talk to! Every time I accidentally hurt you, you say it's okay - God, I cut your hand last time, you are okay now, right? Does it still hurt?"

“Qin Jianbai”: …

Under Mrs. Qin's terrifying gaze, "Qin Jianbai" subconsciously hid his injured hand a little behind his back.

Ye Kong turned around quickly and said to Madam Qin in a disgusting tone: "You don't know, Qin Jianbai is very kind. Last time, I accidentally cut a long wound on his palm with a knife. It felt like his palm was going to break. He didn't say a word and didn't blame me at all. He is simply a super good man. And your son..."

His rapid speech speed suddenly slowed down, and his high-pitched voice suddenly became lower: "It's exactly the same as Qin Wu - I miss him a little."

The girl said with a tone of a wild animal missing its prey, and smiled grimly: "Sometimes I am really curious, can a whistle from seven years ago move a dog seven years later?"

She leaned close to Madam Qin and whispered in her ear in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "I really hope that you have trained the dog well in the past seven years, otherwise this game would be too unchallenging for me, right?"

She moved her body out of the way.

She turned around and faced "Qin Jianbai" who was silently watching them. She suddenly smiled and stretched out her hand to him: "Master Qin."

"..."

"Qin Jianbai" looked down at the girl's outstretched hand.

Under the light, the hand is so white and exquisite, and every joint seems to be carefully carved. Even though there are thin calluses on the fingertips and one or two knuckles are slightly deformed after holding the pen for a long time, it actually adds a soft yet powerful artistic atmosphere to the hand, making people can't help but think that this is the hand of a painter.

Or, this is also the hand of the chess player.

They look fragile, but they always hide a knife or some other sharp weapon.

The scar on the palm seemed to start hurting again, but "Qin Jianbai" still held it without hesitation.

The palms of your hands touch directly and then fit together.

Until they could feel each other's skin temperature - or hideous scars.

Ye Kong's mouth curled up, and under the frightened and sharp gaze of the woman next to him, he shook his hand up and down: "I said, no matter what the situation is, I will never take off your mask on my own initiative. I will not break my promise."

She said: "Unless one day, you take it off on your own initiative."

The girl looked directly into the mask, meeting the pair of eyes that were startled in the darkness: "To be honest, I'm not looking forward to that day. I hope you're the same way."

After she finished speaking, she let go of Qin Jianbai's hand, brushed past him and left.

"Qin Jianbai" turned his head slightly and watched the girl's departing back. After a while, he turned back and met Mrs. Qin's terrifyingly gloomy eyes.

After staring at each other for a few seconds, he raised his chin slightly, his eyes and tone were very cold and calm: "Mrs. Qin, long time no see. The last time I went to Nangang was about two years ago, right?"

Mrs. Qin: ...

Veins popped out of the woman's forehead, but in public, she could only force a smile: "Yes, I haven't seen you for two years. I heard that Jianbai is getting more and more capable."

"Not as good as my cousin Awu." "Qin Jianbai" said modestly.

Mrs. Qin: ...

"I heard that cousin A Zheng was injured?" "Qin Jianbai" said again, "I want to go see her."

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The exquisite high heels made a slight tapping sound as they walked along the carpeted corridor.

On another road, a man who turned his head and heard the sound suddenly stopped in his tracks as he was about to leave. He waved to a passing servant, took away the tray in his hand, and returned to the guest room he had just walked out of.

The woman who was leaning against the bed with the quilt in her arms raised her head and immediately asked in surprise, "Why are you back again?"

"Get the medicine." The man answered simply, walked to the bed and put down the tray.

The tray was put down one second and the door of the guest room was opened the next.

Two footsteps came in one after the other, one was obviously angry, while the other was calm and composed.

The woman on the bed sat up straight: "Aunt, you..."

"Lie down." Madam Qin raised her hand to stop her. Her eyes fell on the man standing beside the bed. Her brows immediately frowned. "Ah Bai, why are you still here? Aren't you going back to the venue?"

"Get some medicine for Zheng." Xie Bai said, "Her ankle needs to be rubbed with wine."

"You don't need to clean it!" Mrs. Qin was obviously very dissatisfied. "Doesn't the Wen family have servants and doctors?"

Xie Bai followed suit and said, "Then I'll go get someone."

Qin Zheng lowered her head slightly to hide her disappointment.

But Mrs. Qin immediately regretted it: "Forget it."

She glanced at the masked man who followed behind her and said unhappily, "Then you wipe it for Zheng..."

After a pause, she was still obviously reluctant, looking at Xie Bai, and asked suspiciously: "When did you and A Zheng become so close? I never saw you two say a few words to each other at the Qin family before?"

Qin Zheng's heartbeat quickened. She was about to make a panicked excuse when she heard Xie Bai's methodical answer: "After all, this represents the reputation of Nangang. Besides, you, Auntie, have always valued A Zheng the most. Of course I have to help."

Mrs. Qin was relieved, and immediately turned to look at "Qin Jianbai": "Look at Ah Bai! Look at yourself! Can't you learn from him?"

"..." Qin Jianbai casually glanced at the man and woman beside the bed, and then slowly fell on Mrs. Qin, and said in a cold tone, "Mom, I haven't seen you for a few months. Why are you talking to me like this again? It doesn't matter when there are few people here. When there are many people, please give me some face and don't treat me like a child."

"..." Madam Qin choked, but when she met the man's cold and emotionless gaze, she knew he was serious.

Unwilling to continue this topic, she turned around and said coldly: "I don't care what you plan to do next, come back to Nangang with me immediately!"

"No." "Qin Jianbai" refused calmly, "I want to stay in Yuzhou and develop the group branch."

"You are such a bastard..." She was about to say something insulting, but Mrs. Qin held it back with great patience. She took a deep breath before continuing, "Do you want to develop the company? You obviously just want to stay and hang around Ye Kong! What do you want to do? Can't you see that she has no good intentions towards you?!"

"Also, what did she say about her hands being cut? Let me see!"

"What are you hiding from?! Show me your hands!"

The mother and son actually started to quarrel.

Qin Zheng on the bed immediately opened her eyes wide and pricked up her ears, until someone grabbed her ankle and she suddenly came to her senses.

Looking at Xie Bai who was applying medicine to her indifferently, Qin Zheng blushed in shock and even forgot to listen to the gossip around her.