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

Qin Wu was lying on the ground, having lost consciousness.

The bloodstains on his body looked like a map made up of small streams.

The smell of death still lingered in the cabin, but was diluted by a mother's endless tears.

Ye Kong lowered her head and looked at Qin Wu's pale and bruised face. After a while, she started again -

Looking at the girl's back as she cut the grass again, the gardener felt his heart sink.

She couldn't help but want to pounce on him again, but she fell to the ground because she was exhausted and could only raise her head towards her.

"Ye Kong! Don't you still want to go back to the flower box? If you kill him, you can't go back."

"You still have to find your biological parents! Your parents will definitely love you very much! But if you become a wanted murderer, they will definitely be more miserable and sad than me!"

"Ye Kong! You are still young! You are still young! Don't kill anyone! Don't cross that line! Once you cross it, you can never come back!"

"Ye Kong!"

……

But she is still so calm.

He cut with the knife again and again, as if he couldn't hear the woman's desperate cries.

Until the tears turned cold, the wind blew open the hatch that was not closed properly, and it swayed slowly with a creaking sound——

The girl turned the dagger in a circle and stared indifferently at Qin Wu, whose breathing was gradually weakening: "This is the last cut."

The sea breeze came roaring, bringing with it the cold moisture in the night and blowing up the girl's messy long hair.

She cut the last knife in the wind and in the gardener's desperate eyes.

The blade easily sliced ​​through the cheek—not the heart.

Watching the blood seeping out, she stood up and said coldly to the person who had already lost consciousness, or perhaps to herself: "This does not mean that I will let you go. Whether you can survive depends on your own fate."

"If you die, it's me who killed you. If you don't die, but one day you appear in front of me again with this face - I will still kill you without hesitation."

"Since you made me understand what hatred is, it should be fair for you to bear my hatred."

The tip of the knife dripping with blood in her hand turned silently, and the handle was held reversed, with the tip of the knife facing upward, as if it was in a put-away position.

The girl stood in front of the body that was barely still breathing, turned her head to look at the gardener who was still lying on the ground staring at her blankly, and suddenly said to herself: "Maybe I should study psychology in the future - maybe then I can understand why I stopped."

A big wave hit, and the yacht shook violently several times.

Ye Kong held onto the wall to steady himself, walked out of the cabin and onto the deck.

The night is all around and the sea is vast.

In the wind and waves, the faint light on the yacht flickered like a candle.

She stood outside for a long time, and finally sat down, holding the knife, leaning against the railing, thinking about something in the waves.

The gardener tried hard to regain his strength in the cabin, quietly got up and checked on Qin Wu's condition, then went to the cabinet of daily necessities and took out a simple medicine box, and barely bandaged the most serious wounds to stop the bleeding a little.

After everything was done, she walked out tremblingly, not daring to approach the figure. After a while, she dared to ask from a distance: "You, what are you going to do next?"

"Of course I ran away," she actually answered, her tone leisurely and lazy, as if she was going to sea rather than fleeing from an attempted murder.

"How...how did you escape?"

"Swim."

She looked out at the sea in the distance: "I learned a little bit at the Qin family."

"..." The gardener was stunned. "It's so dark? How are you going to swim? Where are you going to swim to? You will drown before the Qin family finds us!"

Ye Kong was indifferent: "If you drown, you drown. If it's dark, you can't swim? Anyway, there will always be light."

"Where is the light on this sea? Everywhere..."

Before she finished her words, something suddenly flashed in her peripheral vision.

The gardener turned his head suddenly and saw a very faint light appearing in the distance on the dark sea.

In the dim light, the shadow of a small boat can be vaguely seen.

“…What is that?”

Ye Kong stood up.

She sheathed the knife and put it into her waist, then took off her coat and shoes and jumped into the sea without hesitation.

The gardener didn't have time to be shocked, he just let out a hysterical roar: "What about me?!"

……

There was no answer except the wind and waves.

After a while, she finally saw a splash of water emerging from the sea in the dim light, and the girl's wet head poked out of the water.

"If you don't want to be killed suddenly by the Qin family, then swim with me, and then you can walk home any way you want."

She said this and dived back down without even asking the gardener if he could swim.

Gardener... Gardener Of course she can swim.

She was a native of Southport, born in a slum near the docks.

Her father used to be a fisherman.

She thought that she was actually better than Ye Kong in some aspects - she must be better at swimming than her.

Thinking of this, she also jumped into the sea.

·

"I saved her."

That face, wrinkled like tree bark, revealed a smug smile in the dim light: "The boat looked close, but it was still very far to swim over. She couldn't swim halfway and almost lost her way a few times. I held her hand and continued to swim. I held her hand under the sea. It was the first time I held her hand that I really felt that she was still a child."

"Her hands were very small and thin, so I just held her hand and swam with her all the time. It felt like I was holding my daughter's hand."

"I shed many tears in the water. I thought that even if I died, I would never let go of her hand. Even if I died, I would definitely send her to the shore. Fortunately, we all survived in the end."

“The people on the boat are her friends. In fact, they are also friends of Young Master Qin, and even relatives of the Qin family who are high up in the world—but he only said that he is Ye Kong’s friend.”

There were still tears in her eyes, but a satisfied and proud smile appeared on her face: "I knew that for someone like her, there would be people who would surround her and be willing to run for her in the dark night."

"We haven't seen each other since we got off the boat."

The light dimmed and then brightened again: "But she gave me a gift."

"Although she didn't say it was a gift, she just stuffed it into my hand very coldly when we got off the boat - but I took it as a gift."

She lowered her head and looked at the "photo" on the table that was well protected by a waterproof bag.

"When Nannan died, they took away everything she left behind. I only had that one photo left, which was burned to ashes by Mrs. Qin. When Ye Kong gave it to me, I almost thought I remembered it wrongly and Mrs. Qin didn't burn the photo at all - but when I took a closer look, I found that it was not a photo, but a painting."

"But even though she was right next to me when Mrs. Qin burned the photo, she obviously didn't bother to even look at me. I don't know how she remembered it or when she drew it."

"But... they are exactly the same."

She gently stroked the painting, tears rolling down her cheeks. "Now, I will never forget Nannan's face."

"Look, how well she draws."

The momentary lightning made her tears shine like diamonds. Under her withered fingertips, a little girl with two pigtails and a slightly flat nose, but very cute, was smiling shyly at the camera.