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

But Wen Can's eyes were always looking at her quietly.

It was a perfect face.

Unlike the mixed-blood looks of the Wen family, he obviously inherited Ms. Chi's genes. His eyebrows, eyes, nose, and lips are all very classical, and he looks like a landscape painting at a glance... Is there anyone in the manor who looks like Wen Rong...

Suddenly, another pale, three-dimensional face flashed through her mind, causing Qin Zheng to instantly widen her eyes in shock, staring at Wen Can intently, even stopping her breath...

Wen Can smiled and said, "It seems that you have already thought of it, but I don't know if it is the same as what I think..."

He also took a sip of tea slowly.

But Qin Zheng, who learned the suspected shocking secret, was completely unable to calm down.

She heard her heart beating fast, and she didn't dare to really say the name to verify it. Only after a long while of fidgeting did she carefully ask: "Why... did you tell me?"

"Don't you need this information to report to your aunt?" Wen Can smiled, "I'm helping you."

"…Can I really tell my aunt?"

"Not now." Wen Can smiled and said, "Let Wen Rong have a good life for a few days. After all, he has never enjoyed such a high level of treatment in his life."

"...What on earth do you want to do?!" Qin Zheng couldn't stand it any longer. "Are you trying to set up a trap to trap the Qin family? Let my aunt mistakenly think that she has the evidence, but in the end, she is surrounded and suppressed by you and your son?"

"You can think so, but you have to find evidence yourself, right? Whether what I said is true or not, you have to find evidence yourself."

"..." Qin Zheng stared at him for a while, "Is this what you want? Let others reveal that your father has an illegitimate child, and then you can be an innocent victim? From this, you can make your father and grandfather feel guilty and get more compensation?"

Wen Can just smiled and said nothing.

Qin Zheng was immediately convinced that her guess was true.

She had heard several times before that Wen Can's personality became distorted after he became disabled. She didn't believe it before, but now she believes it a little: "Aren't you afraid that the entire Wen family and the Wen Group will be affected by the scandal? When the stock price plummets, even the shareholders will be uneasy. After all, the Wen Group has your years of hard work. Aren't you worried at all?"

"If it was before, of course I would be worried, but look at me now?" Wen Can opened his hands, "I'm just a cripple. No matter how well the group develops, what does it have to do with me?"

"..." Qin Zheng was speechless for a while, "Can I tell my aunt about this?"

"No." Wen Can said lightly.

"…Then what should I say? These are secrets that I discovered myself?"

"You dare to stay in this manor alone, and even dare to come to my study at night to take pictures. You should be very good at lying, right? Why don't you just make up an excuse yourself?"

"..."

Qin Zheng took a deep breath and stood up with a confused mind: "Can I leave now?"

Wen Can gestured towards the door.

Qin Zheng walked towards the antique shelf with unsteady steps.

When she passed by the huge shelf that moved away automatically, she uncontrollably looked away, constantly moving between the books and the hourglasses. She slowed down her pace and asked subconsciously, "Can I ask why you bought so many hourglasses?"

"No."

"Oh." There was no reason to stay any longer, so I continued to walk out, but the man's nonchalant voice came from behind me again.

"I see you are curious about where my surveillance camera is installed?"

He reached under his desk and pressed a button.

A huge hourglass on the display cabinet suddenly turned upside down automatically, and gray sand fell out, revealing a miniature monitoring head installed at the bottom of the original hourglass.

A red light flickered in the eye-like device, and Qin Zheng's face was right in front of it. She froze instantly. But the man behind her asked politely, "Do you want to see more? It's in every hourglass. I think it has recorded your appearance from 360 degrees. Of course, I hope your appearance has no blind spots, and your movements are not too vulgar, otherwise it might not look good in the newspaper."

Qin Zheng: ...

She stood in front of the rows and rows of hourglasses and felt like she was surrounded by countless pairs of eyes flashing red light.

The image of myself tiptoeing into the study reappeared in my mind - without a doubt, it was not only not good-looking, but also shifty and extremely ugly.

"...and if it doesn't look good," Wen Can's words were not finished yet, and they were passed to Qin Zheng's ears casually, "Miss Qin wouldn't want Mr. Xie to see it, right?"

"..."

It took Qin Zheng several seconds to realize what he was saying. She suddenly turned around and looked at Wen Can in disbelief.

The man smiled at her leisurely, as if he had no intention of aggression - "Wen Can? Well, let's not talk about the current one. The previous Wen Can was definitely more than enough for you. I have never seen anyone who is more cultivated and able to read people's expressions than him. Although he is in a high position and does not need to be polite to anyone, he can make anyone who talks to him feel like a spring breeze. In addition to being careful, the most important thing for him to be able to do this is that he has amazing sensitivity and is extremely good at judging people. Basically, he can feel the bottom line of your heart just by meeting you..."

The conversation between my aunt and a CEO from Yuzhou echoed in my mind.

Qin Zheng looked at the man smiling in the room full of hourglasses, and suddenly, an unprecedented chill rose in her heart - would a person really change his personality drastically just because of disability, lose his fighting spirit, and live in decadence from then on?

Even if this is true, does Wen Can really appear among these people?

Are all my actions today actually under his control?

What is his purpose?

Did he really just want to kill someone with a borrowed knife? To make his father pay for his infidelity without any effort?

But what does he get from it? Is it fun?

The man waved at him in sight.

My vision was disturbed, but I finally refocused.

"Miss Qin, do you have anything else to say?"

“…No, no more.”

Qin Zheng left this terrible study room almost weakly.

Standing in the corridor, she looked back at the tightly closed door, and for a moment she had the illusion that she had escaped.

Shaking her head, the woman quickly and quietly returned to her guest room, intending to sort out everything that happened tonight.

On the other side, Wen Can sat in a wheelchair, took out his cell phone and threw it on the table.

There were several photos of Qin Zheng in the mailbox, most of which showed her looking around the manor.

The first one was sent a few days ago.

He was outside "relaxing" when he received a call from the manor.

"That new Miss Qin is acting sneaky. I don't know what she is doing. Should we go up and warn her?"

"Need not."

Wen Can said calmly, "Let her wander around. Once she grows braver, it will be suitable for catching her alive."