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

“Aaaaaah I knew it!!”

The cheers were as sharp as the explosion of fireworks when they take off into the sky.

Before Lin Xinzhou could cover his ears, Ye Kong kicked Qu Wu away without hesitation.

Bang sound——

Qu Wu fell down in a mess, but he was still laughing. After laughing enough, he collapsed on the ground and said confidently and firmly: "It's settled."

·

Ten minutes later, the three of them sat down in the bar upstairs.

There were three or four more guests at this moment, and folk songs on the stage began to be sung slowly.

The hazy blue light illuminated the small empty dining area. Ye Kong walked out of the bar and called Fang Siwan to report his whereabouts. Only Qu Wu and Lin Xinzhou were left at the table, looking at each other.

The silence lasted for two minutes.

It was during these two minutes that Lin Xinzhou discovered that Qu Wu, who looked very unreliable and like a female pervert, actually looked quite serious when Ye Kong was not around - no, not serious, but cold.

Not to mention her uniquely trendy outfit and decorations, her eyes always seemed to be wandering, never focusing seriously on anyone.

Just like at this moment, although they looked at each other in surprise, Lin Xinzhou always felt that the eyes behind the lenses did not take him seriously.

But soon, this feeling was dispelled by the waiter who came to serve drinks.

The lemonade was placed on the table. Qu Wu took a sip and then smiled naturally: "Ms. Lin, you can try their lemonade. It is specially made by the boss and tastes better than those sold outside."

She then asked the waiter to add honey to Ye Kong's cup: "Lots more!"

Lin Xinzhou tapped his fingers on the table, struggled for a while, and finally chose to follow his curiosity: "Ms. Qu Wu? Have you been in charge of the two newspapers, Yuzhou Wind and Shanlan Daily, since their inception?"

"Just call me by my name, no need to be so polite." Qu Wu said with a smile, "Of course, when I first started the magazine, I was just a college student."

"Yes, I also remember that these two newspapers have been published for at least two years, but as far as I know, Ye Kong only came to Yuzhou for the first time this year," Lin Xinzhou stared at her and asked, "I want to know, you two are not in the same city, how did you know each other? Are you netizens? But would a normal person invest in a company with a netizen?"

"Good question." Qu Wu snapped his fingers and smiled mysteriously, "This question fully demonstrates the deep bond between Ye Kong and I - from the moment we met, we were destined to be companions forever!"

"..." Lin Xinzhou frowned, "Are you reciting poetry?"

"No, it's just that this question is too complicated to explain." Qu Wu propped up her chin and twirled the silver stirring stick in the cup. "To simplify it, I knew her when I was a child. She saved me once, and my life became free and liberated because of her. From then on, I vowed to be her eternal supporter."

The stirring stick clinked in the cup, and the woman's voice seemed crisp and casual, but it also concealed a 100% and even fanatical seriousness.

"So, Miss Lin, you must not make her unhappy," the woman looked at her with a smile, the green leaf earrings swaying and shining on her cheeks, "After all, I also know a little bit of your Lin family's secrets."

Lin Xinzhou's pupils dilated. Just when Qu Wu was about to comfort the little girl, she showed a vigilant and confused expression: "What? What secret? Did you know that my dad can talk to turtles and my brother is superstitious about divination?"

Qu Wu: ...

"Wow," she said, "I really learned an incredible secret. I'll write it down."

Seeing Qu Wuzhen taking out a small notebook and starting to take notes, Lin Xinzhou said:

"What are you talking about?" Ye Kong walked over and took the lemonade that the waiter brought again. He took a sip and showed a satisfied expression again.

"Let's talk about how we met, got to know each other, and fell in love..."

"By the way," Ye Kong looked down at Lin Xinzhou, "Didn't you say you wanted to check my level? There happened to be a band here, and I was too lazy to find another time."

She turned around and was about to walk onto the stage, but was stopped by Qu Wu.

“Put on your hat,” she said. “Don’t let anyone take pictures of you.”

Ye Kong was a little disgusted with everything about her, but he still put it on with a sour face.

The two of them sat in the dim dining area and watched the girl stride towards the stage.

She talked with the band for a while, and soon they put down their instruments, leaving Ye Kong alone, sitting under the dim light with a guitar in his arms.

"No," Lin Xinzhou finally realized, "I haven't even assigned the questions yet, why is she taking the initiative?"

"She doesn't need a topic. She just shows herself and it's hard for anyone not to be impressed."

Lin Xinzhou turned her head and saw Qu Wu holding her chin with both hands, staring at the person on the stage with a smile on her face - the look in her eyes was so hot that it made her feel uncomfortable.

"It's not that exaggerated..." She muttered, "You look like a pervert or a brainwashed apprentice of a pyramid scheme."

As he spoke, Ye Kong on the stage moved his fingers.

Just a tentative strum.

Lin Xinzhou suddenly felt a tingling sensation on his back and he subconsciously sat up straight.

She saw that the guests in the bar were all the same as herself, including the bartender who was mixing drinks and the cleaner who was cleaning up the garbage...

Everyone subconsciously looked towards the stage with messy wiring and dim lighting.

Just like a strange magnet that suddenly fell from the sky, when her fingers plucked the strings, everyone was irresistibly attracted to her and could not look away for even a second.

-

In absolute silence, Ye Kong began.

The slender fingers with delicate joints plucked, swept, and pressed on the gray strings...

The melody flows out like water.

It reminds people of the golden wasteland painted by the setting sun, and a cowboy carrying a dirty bottle of wine, riding a horse, drunkenly walking alone towards the end of the wasteland.

It reminds people of the tombstones that sleep forever under the glaciers. The rippling deep blue water reflects the eternal sunlight. The life and past events buried in the tombstones have become part of the silent time.

It reminds me of... a shabby orphanage surrounded by barbed wire, the child's white skirt fluttering in the wind, and the tattered rag doll held in their hands had eyes as dark as the child's. Together, they stared silently at the white birds circling in the sky, while in the distance, the hustle and bustle of the city, the aroma of coffee on the street and the crowded crowds seemed like being in another world.

……

She saw dandelions all over the mountains. When the wind blew, they scattered into white umbrellas in the sun and floated towards their destined end of falling.

·

It was not until the last note disappeared into the air, and long after, that someone gasped.

It was like waking up from a long dream.

Lin Xinzhou didn't move at all, even his pupils were dazed, he just stared at Ye Kong who was returning the guitar to the musician on the stage, and muttered in a dazed tone that he himself didn't even notice: "What song is this? I've never heard it before."

"Flower Box." Qu Wu smiled slightly, "This song is called Flower Box."

"Did she write it herself?"

"of course."

"Who is she?"

Lin Xinzhou asked again, still involuntarily.

Not far away, Ye Kong had already rejected the band's invitation to "sing one more song".

Two guests applauded her, but she ignored them and pushed her hat down hard, looking a little childish.

Gazing at her silhouette outlined by the light, Qu Wu curved her lips and said, "She is Ye Kong."

"A very special and amazing person."