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

The roar of thunder and lightning illuminated the night of rain and snow.

The flash of light at that moment also illuminated Wen Can's face, which was as cold as a stone sculpture in the rain.

The handwriting on the notebook was the same as he had seen before, unique, sharp and beautiful. Everyone who had seen the font suspected that it was the work of a master and asked how much it cost - but the words on the yellowed paper were obviously more sharp and aggressive than what he was familiar with now.

Therefore, even though there are no exclamation marks or emphasized handwriting on the entire page, it still gives people a cold and ferocious feeling.

Wen Can's gaze fell on the last line of words.

—Or, kill them.

Through these murderous words, he vaguely saw the girl's more childish face, but as cold as a lone peak.

Wen Can's lips moved slightly, and after a few seconds he uttered a dry voice: "Blood slave... means..."

He almost didn't want to think about it, but he had to.

Along with the association of luck, there grew a sudden surge of hatred and murderous intent.

But the old man's answer quickly extinguished the faint hope.

"Literally - because she also has panda blood and is an orphan with no identity or background who ran away from home on her own initiative, the Qin family captured her and used her as a blood bank that can be used at any time."

The old man said: "At first she was treated as a distinguished guest and lived in a small house in the Qin family's old house. At that time, everyone thought she was the adopted daughter chosen by Mrs. Qin, and I thought so too."

"At that time, I was a gardener in the Qin family. I had seen her from a distance a few times, but I didn't have a deep impression of her. I just felt that she seemed to be difficult to deal with. She didn't even smile at the most authoritative wife and the most beloved Master Qin in the Qin family. I thought she must be a daughter of a family that had fallen on hard times."

"It wasn't until...she escaped for the first time, was caught and sent to live in the greenhouse I was in charge of, that I really got to know her."

As the old man spoke with a sigh, Wen Can turned to the next page with stiff fingers.

-Summer 201X

There is a big apple tree in the Flower Box, on the hillside leading to the back mountain.

During the transition from spring to summer, you like to lie down under that tree and sleep. The wind is strong and rustling, and there are occasional insects in the grass.

But you are not afraid of bugs.

You are not afraid of anything.

You are afraid of having blood drawn.

I smoked another big tube today.

Because you failed to escape and were caught, you were beaten and flogged - this blood draw was not for anyone, nor was it to check whether you were healthy, but a punishment.

Haha, being beaten is a punishment, and having blood drawn is also a punishment.

You see, stepping out of the flower box is really an eye-opener.

A group of strangers, just because they meet by chance, can easily treat you as their private property and can even reward or punish you privately.

Hey.

The stye hasn't healed yet, it hurts so much.

It hurts more when the needle enters the blood vessel.

Then the needle is pulled back and the body feels empty.

It seemed as if besides the blood something else was also sucked out, put into bags, and taken away.

The woman always said that this was saving lives and could also ensure your health.

You are full of bullshit, calling a horse a zebra. If you believe it, go to hell. It is a waste of air for such an idiot to be alive.

They are not saving people, they are killing people.

They are killing you.

You, Ye Kong, have nothing to begin with. The only thing you have is freedom.

So they are not only draining your blood, they are also draining your freedom, your dignity, your life, your living, and everything you are pursuing.

They are murderers.

You must remember this.

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The pen tip scratched on the paper.

The wind is blowing.

The sunlight poured in through the broken glass of the greenhouse, and then through the gap in the tent, falling on the girl who was lying on the ground writing something.

After she finished writing, she sat up with a hiss, revealing her face that was bruised even without a band-aid.

She flipped through the little notebook and read the front contents silently out of habit before hiding the thing in her chest and getting up to go to the bathroom.

There was no toilet in the greenhouse, so she had to walk across half of the garden to an abandoned makeshift toilet.

On the path, I met a gardener who was weeding with a hunched back.

She was obviously very surprised by her bruised face and nose, and kept looking at her in shock and surprise.

The girl just glanced at her and looked away, passing by her expressionlessly.

After entering the bathroom and closing the door, she put the notebook into a waterproof bag, then removed the lid of the water tank, hid the things in it, and then covered the tank again.

Finally, he lingered for a while before pressing the button hard, causing the sound of pumping water to begin.

Then he opened the door and walked out.

On the way back, I met the gardener again.

Ye Kong thought it was just right.

She didn't know if this person was a surveillance camera installed by the Qin family. It seemed that they were all old, weak, sick and disabled, just serving as a decoy for her.

She returned to the greenhouse, found a stone to sit on, began to draw today's chessboard, and then played chess with herself.

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Not sure if it was an illusion, but Ye Kong felt that she and the gardener were running into each other more and more often.

Occasionally, when she was daydreaming or scribbling in the shabby greenhouse, she could vaguely feel the prying eyes from outside the glass.

She was a little annoyed, but she didn't intend to expose the truth or try to drive the person away - what if the old witch of the Qin family replaced her with a stronger, more observant and more suspicious monitor?

Bear with it.

Ye Kong thought secretly.

I'll beat her up severely on the day I escape.

Ye Kong, who had just escaped and was caught, thought so in her heart as a matter of course. She didn't think that there was anything wrong with her idea at all, whether it was beating an old, weak and disabled person, or immediately and persistently thinking of escaping after suffering a Waterloo - she didn't know what fear was, nor did she know what a great blow was.

She only knew that her goal was set and would never change, so everything she encountered along the way was the path she wanted to take.

No matter how tortuous and difficult the road is, and even if it may be covered with her or others' blood, she will not change direction or give up.

There was not even the thought of taking a break.

——That’s what she originally thought, but she was having such a terrible time every day.

I originally thought that the beating was enough of a "punishment", but I didn't expect that bitch Qin Wu would come up with an even more despicable trick.

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201X Summer

Drawing blood is painful.

What is more painful than having blood drawn is the electric shock.

Ye Kong, they are trying to make you forget who you are.

They try to make you into a blood bag who will never run away and even regard them as their benefactors.

You see, human beings are such ugly, disgusting and greedy creatures.

But it doesn't matter Ye Kong.

You still have commitments to fulfill, and you still have somewhere to go back to.

So you won't forget it, and you'll get out unscathed.