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

It’s Wen Can.

He didn't know when he was pushed over, and the other end of the crutch was held steadily in his hand.

"I've been wanting to say this since I came in. You guys keep calling my fiancée a bumpkin or a country bumpkin. Aren't you putting me in your eyes?"

The atmosphere that was about to become heated up because of Li Yin's violence was suddenly frozen.

If there were many people who were just there to watch the fun before, then at this moment, everyone was so quiet that they dared not even make a sound.

A familiar feeling of oppression, even stronger than before, came from the man.

Even Du Ruowei's limbs and face were stiff, and after a long while, she reluctantly said, "What? Master Wen is really going to..."

Before she finished her words, she shut up when Wen Can looked at her.

It was a very, very cold look.

It was so cold, as if he would kill her if she said one more word.

Wen Can withdrew his gaze and put away his crutches.

While slowly shortening his crutches and inserting them into the storage bag on the side of the wheelchair, he slowly said, "Even if the Ye family hasn't given her the only identity, she is still the only fiancée I, Wen Can, have chosen. Or do you think that the eldest daughter of the Ye family is not as noble as the future wife of my Wen family?"

When he said the last sentence, he lifted up his original skin and looked at everyone.

No one dared to look him in the eye.

The last glance fell on Du Ruowei.

Du Ruowei was stared at coldly by him, and for some reason her eyes gradually turned red. She smashed the cup, turned around and ran away.

"Ruo Wei!"

Li Yin hurriedly followed him out.

A hand stretched out in front of Ye Kong.

She lowered her head to meet Wen Can's gaze, and saw that he slightly curled up the corners of his mouth and smiled at her.

"Let's go. Don't come to such boring parties again."

Ye Kong thought for two seconds, put his hand on it, and paused before turning around: "How can I push your wheelchair if you hold my hand?"

"Can't you push with one hand?"

“The posture will be very distorted.”

"Then just push with both hands."

Wen Can was about to let go of his hand, but Ye Kong held it tighter instead.

"I do not want."

Ye Kong looked ahead and said, "You should just turn the wheel with one hand."

She walked forward.

With unhesitating steps, Wen Can had to use his right hand to turn the wheel by himself: "If I had known earlier, I would have changed to a smart chair."

he complained.

“So why not a smart chair?”

"The old-fashioned wheelchairs need to be pushed, and they are more impressive."

"..." Ye Kong, who hated people who showed off the most, chose to remain silent.

No one could hear the conversation between the two afterwards.

But this does not prevent everyone from seeing the unique and strange atmosphere between them that no one can interrupt.

"No way?"

It was not until the crooked figures disappeared completely that someone finally murmured, "Is Wen Can really interested in this Tu...Ye Kong?"

Everyone was in a trance of disbelief.

Only Lin Xinzhou fell on the sofa, murmuring in despair: "Why? Why don't you join my orchestra? I can be your slave..."

·

There were three people on the way here, but there were only two people on the way back.

The journey seemed even quieter, with only the sound of Wen Can typing on the keyboard.

It took a long while for Wen Can to finish his work and close the computer.

He turned to look at Ye Kong who was staring out the window and asked, "You are quite talented in music?"

Ye Kongtou didn't even turn around, saying nonchalantly: "I am talented in every aspect."

"Tell me about it? Besides music, what else are you good at?"

"I'm too lazy to count. It's too troublesome."

"..." Wen Can was a little unsure whether she was talking nonsense or speaking the truth.

"Okay, let me change the question. Where did you learn to play the suona? Your level is so high, you must have studied for many years, right?"

"Don't you know that I'm from the Huahe County Orphanage?" Ye Kong turned his head and looked at him, "Of course I learned it in Huahe."

"Hua He has such a great suona master?" Wen Can was puzzled for a moment, but quickly gave up. "Of all the instruments, why did you choose suona?"

“I didn’t choose it myself.”

Ye Kong propped up his chin and continued to look at the passing scenery outside the window. He continued nonchalantly, "When I was four years old, a friend in the orphanage passed away. The orphanage couldn't afford a funeral, so the director formed a band to bury her. I was in charge of the suona."

"You were quite kind when you were a kid."

Ye Kong was silent for a moment before he said, "The dean said that if I don't join, he will put onions in my lunch box every day."

"..."

“I hate onions.”

"..."

This is not an ordinary conversation.

The orphanage in the small county town, the dead children, the director who was too poor to hold a funeral, and the four-year-old child who was forced to pick up the suona and join the funeral procession - all these combined form a cruel and cold picture.

But Ye Kong spoke of everything so lightly, and even had some funny meaning when he talked about onions.

Wen Can's face looked uncertain, but he had a strange, indescribable premonition in his heart - this girl, who was almost seven years younger than him, probably carried complex memories that were difficult for ordinary people to imagine.

It was as if Ye Kong was sitting next to him at this moment, extremely quiet, but with an inexplicably strong and contradictory sense of presence.

I don’t know if it’s her nature or her past experiences that made her this kind of person.

Even if it is motionless, it still attracts everyone's attention like a magnet.

As Wen Can started to deal with the new work, he could hear his heart beating faster.

——Don't get me wrong, that's not some ridiculous love.

He had just been waiting for this day.

A meteorite that could bring great turmoil to the Wen family fell from the sky as if it was destined before he could create it with all his effort.

And the changes that this person will bring are something that even he himself cannot predict.

How could this not excite him?

While he was doing two things at once, Wen Can suddenly heard Ye Kong ask him, "You introduced a group of people to me today, and there is still one person left to introduce."

Ye Kong turned to look at him and asked, "Who is that woman who pushed you out and looked like she had a good relationship with you?"

"Qin Ranqiu is my ally." Wen Can, who was doing three things at once without any pressure, said, "She is the daughter of the Qin family. She is very capable, so she was given an important position in the group. She and I have a lot of work dealings."

"Which Qin?"

"Of course it's the Qin from the Qin Dynasty. You know the Nangang Shipping King, right? They were separated from the direct lineage over there, and they are considered a first-class family in Yuzhou."

"...That Qin," Ye Kong muttered to himself as he looked out the window, "That's really a disgusting surname."

Wen Can paused and turned to look at her.

"Why? Do you hate someone with the last name Qin?"