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

When Zhou Song once again returned empty-handed from Ye Kong, a video was quietly sent to Ye Baozhu's mobile phone.

She paused while practicing the piano, took out her mobile phone to watch the video, and showed a thoughtful expression.

It was not until Lin Xinzhou ran over and asked her why she stopped that she said sorry.

"By the way," Lin Xinzhou stopped walking and turned to look at her while holding the baton. "I persuaded Ye Kong to join our band. Although she is just an extra staff member, she will probably come in the future. Do you mind?"

"..." Ye Baozhu smiled slightly, "I don't mind, she is my sister after all."

"That's good." Lin Xinzhou nodded and said with relief, "Otherwise I would have to find another pianist, which would be quite troublesome."

The implication of her words froze Ye Baozhu's smile, but soon, she lowered her eyes quietly and continued to practice.

The people who heard their conversation looked at each other and showed pity for Ye Baozhu.

·

at night.

A carefully intercepted video was quietly passed on to the campus forum of Yushan University.

Title: A Green Shoes student was bullied by a coffee shop owner in our school? He drank seven cups of coffee!! 】

But despite the title, the content is somewhat the opposite.

[The one who was doused with coffee was the young master of the wealthy Du family. This student had bullied his classmates many times in Green Lu, and bullied more than three poor students who were admitted to Green Lu based on their academic performance until they voluntarily dropped out of school, but the school kept it a secret.

He is also the younger brother of Miss Du, the party queen of our school.

Does this count as a continuation of the same lineage, and does it mean that every wicked person will be punished by his own wickedness? [sideways smile][sideways smile]]

Universities are full of night owls.

After a night of fermentation, by the morning, this post had been covered thousands of times and had spawned many emoticons.

【What is this? Bully! Pour a cup of coffee.GIF】

【Give you a cup.GIF】

【Dare to be presumptuous.GIF】

……

Various emoticons with maximum sarcasm value filled up most of the forum homepage.

After waking up, Du Ruowei originally planned to continue lying dead at home, but she saw Ye Baozhu who had been waiting for a long time downstairs.

Her already depressed mood became even worse, but when she went downstairs without paying any attention to him and sat down at the table full of breakfast, Ye Baozhu handed her something that made her even more furious.

My well-maintained fingers slid across the phone screen faster and faster, almost causing sparks to fly.

Finally, she smashed her phone with a bang, turned around and asked the aunt who was waiting by the side: "Where is Ah Shen?"

"Master? Master has gone to school."

Du Ruowei was breathing rapidly and her eyes were full of resentment. After a long while, she suddenly stood up and rushed upstairs.

·

Ye Kong huddled behind the cashier counter to sketch.

The manuscripts in stock of "Stars" were enough to sustain Huaye Magazine for five months, so she was not particularly anxious. However, she had been reviewing manuscripts for the "Undead Demon Studio" these days, which had strained her eyes too much. She also stayed up all night last night and finally finished the preliminary review.

Next it’s time to prepare for the interview.

She still had two days of free time before the interview date, so she had time to think about drawing some more character sketches.

Just as I was concentrating on my work, I suddenly heard a very light sound of footsteps coming towards me and someone sat down on a high stool.

Ye Kong didn't look back. She had a bandage on her wrist and finished sketching the character before finally putting down her pen.

While examining the painting, she asked abruptly without turning her head: "What have you been doing?"

"..." The woman laughed, "Guess."

"Did you go to deliver flowers to someone?"

"...I can't hide anything from you." Qu Wu sat on a high stool, turning slowly. "In order to avoid waste, I plan to give him one every day until all the white chrysanthemums are returned to their original owners."

"..."

"Don't worry, no one saw me," she said. "I hired someone who specializes in this kind of thing. I will definitely not be discovered."

"...When he sees the flowers, he will know who did it." Ye Kong said, "The only difference is that if he didn't see you with his own eyes, he would directly blame me."

Qu Wu smiled again. She propped up her side face and looked at Ye Kong: "You stopped me from taking action yesterday, wasn't it for this?"

"You can do the same thing, but I can't - isn't that what you want to tell me?"

The woman's smiling voice was husky and sounded a little hypocritical.

Ye Kong sneered: "Are you still not happy?"

She turned to look at Qu Wu, her dark eyes devoid of emotion: "It's been so many years since you left the flower box, do you still think you have no ties and dare to attack anyone?"

"He can't kill me." Qu Wu held up his face and continued, "You think I haven't changed, but I think you have changed too much. Isn't it better to be the same as before?"

"..." Ye Kong withdrew his gaze with an indifferent expression and continued to modify his painting.

But Qu Wu didn't stop.

"These past few years I often dream about the past. Even though I was trapped in the barbed wire, as long as I was by your side, I seemed to be always free - the exact opposite of my later life."

She was careless, as if immersed in a long memory: "Although it seems that I can go anywhere, I always feel empty and have nothing. Every time I feel like going back to the flower box and looking for you, but you..."

boom--

Her unfinished words were rudely cut off.

It was Ye Kong who grabbed her collar and pulled her in front of him.

The girl's dark eyes still showed no emotion, just like a robot, she just stared at Qu Wu intently and coldly.

"When you say these things, can you at least take off these fancy masks on your face?"

Qu Wu was grabbed by the collar and had to bend down and bow his head to her in an almost humiliating posture.

But she was not angry, just stunned and puzzled: "What does this have to do with masks?"

"It's not just about the mask, it's also about your equally flashy clothes."

Ye Kong raised his other hand and tugged at her clothes.

A very stylish fashion item. Even a simple shirt can become very eye-catching with some careful little designs.

"If I remember correctly, your adopted mother is a designer, and you yourself have no talent for art at all. Who prepared these clothes and these messy masks for you? Who designed them for you or even made them for you?"

Qu Wu's pupils shrank and his whole body froze.

"Feeling empty? Having nothing? Want to go back to the way things were before?"

Ye Kong sneered and let go of the man with a force that was enough to push him down.

The high stool fell to the ground with a thud, and Qu Wu fell backwards, raising his head in extreme embarrassment.

Ye Kong stood up and looked down at her coldly: "Also, do you want me to remind you? Since this cafe officially opened, you have never eaten breakfast here once, and you even bring a variety of bento to the store every day, although you often give them to others - who made them for you?"

"Curved Mist."

The girl's eyes were dark, and her tone sank into an icy lake: "You know what I hate the most."

"All those who say they only know how to cherish something after they lose it, in my eyes, deserve to die."

"That's not the naivety of not knowing how to appreciate what you have, but the disgusting show-off."

"Want to go back to the past?"

She squatted down in front of Qu Wu and looked straight into her eyes: "Before you said that, did you really take half a second to think about what you have now?"

"Do you really want to go back to the past? Abandon your current home, and the hot meals your adoptive mother prepared for you three times a day - do you really want to go back to the past, back to the flower box?"

Qu Wu's pupils widened slightly and he stood there motionless.

Ye Kong stood up, walked past her expressionlessly, and left a soft "idiot".