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

Recently, Ye Kong installed a super soft sofa bed in the studio, placing it under the window. By propping it up a little, he can see the sea of ​​flowers outside.

When Ye Tingchu walked in, he saw her sitting cross-legged on the sofa, staring outside in a daze.

Ye Tingchu walked over and broke the silence: "What are you thinking about?"

"...I'm not thinking about anything." Ye Kong answered lazily, half closing his eyes to enjoy the breeze.

"Then you," Ye Tingchu was silent for two seconds before asking, "what do you know?"

"..."

There is only the sound of wind.

After a moment, Ye Kong turned around and looked at her.

Ye Tingchu did not sit down, but stood opposite her across a table. His slightly messy curly hair was gently blown by the wind, revealing his neat and smooth outline and slightly frowned brows.

Mr. Xiao Ye looked straight at her. Although he was looking down at her, his eyes did not seem condescending, but only showed serious scrutiny and judgment.

Ye Kong looked at her for a moment and laughed: "What do you think I know?"

After she finished speaking, she thought for a while and then said, "Anyway, I won't harm the Ye family, and I won't harm you either."

"Who thinks you will hurt us?" Ye Tingchu frowned even more tightly, "I just think that if you know something, you can tell us... or tell me."

Ye Kong tilted his head in confusion: "Why?"

"...You can rely on us, at least you can rely on me." Ye Tingchu said, "Whatever you want to do, I will help you."

"..."

Ye Kong fell into silence.

There was only the wind swirling in the empty room.

She quietly looked at the graceful and beautiful woman not far away and thought, is this family love? Is this family?

But why, I don’t seem to feel anything at all?

Isn't that enough?

How far must it go to be enough to impress me?

The girl's hair was brushed in front of her eyes, fluttering softly to block her view and make her expression mysterious.

But soon after, she smiled and said, "I know. If I need help, I will ask you for it without hesitation."

Ye Tingchu was not satisfied with this answer, but could only nod.

Then he asked her, “Will it be dangerous?”

"Are you asking me or someone else?"

"……forget it."

Mr. Xiao Ye took two steps forward and suddenly leaned over, supporting himself on the table with one hand and extending the other hand to her: "Just now you said that you would come to me when you need help - make a promise with me, pinky promise."

Ye Kong: ...

Looking at the slender fingers stretched out in front of him, Ye Kong was stunned for a long time, and then he stretched out his hand slowly: "Okay, pinky promise."

The two crossed their little fingers and hooked them together.

At this moment, the wind blew up the girl's hair, revealing her dark eyes.

Perhaps it was because the wind was too cool, a familiar scene flashed before my eyes.

——"I'll teach you, make a promise and hang yourself for a hundred years. Don't change. If you change, you will be Zhu Bajie."

"Pull this hook, and every promise I made will come true."

The boy's face was blurred by the shadows of the trees in the setting sun, but his smile was arrogant and profound.

"Xiao Shiyi, I will definitely accompany you to conquer the national chess world and climb to the top of the world."

"By that time, if you haven't found the person in the world who loves you the most and only loves you, then let me be that person."

The wind was cool and woke Ye Kong up.

She looked closely, and Ye Tingchu's slender fingers were reflected in her pupils.

She raised her eyes and saw herself in Ye Tingchu's pupils.

At this moment, a strange look suddenly appeared on the girl's face.

Her pupils were like glass, but a cold yet dazzling fire was burning in the glass.

The blazing fire jumped into Ye Tingchu's field of vision, stunning her.

While she was stunned, the girl suddenly smiled at her: "Sister, you are really the most perfect test subject."

Ye Tingchu's pupils shrank sharply.

Ye Kong did not lower the volume, and her hearing did not become blurred due to her daze.

So, she clearly heard what Ye Kong said.

"Test subject?" Ye Tingchu said slowly, "Are you talking about me?"

"correct."

Ye Kong continued to look at her with those cold yet burning eyes: "It's you."

"What test?"

"An experiment that will make Ye Kong's wish come true and fulfill his wishes."

The girl hooked her finger, then let go: "For example, now, I want to eat big and sweet grapes, sister, can you help me get some?"

She smiled with eyes curved.

The moon outside the window had not yet risen, and the thin sunlight from the sky fell on her shoulders, just like moonlight.

Ye Tingchu looked at his fingers silently and stood up straight: "Wait."

She was about to walk out, but turned around and stopped, then turned back. Under Ye Kong's puzzled eyes, she raised her hand and tapped her on the forehead with a chestnut.

"I forgot to tell you that if you talk to me like this, you will get beaten up."

Ye Kong cried out and covered his forehead with his hands. He looked at her with a hint of disgust, but the almost weird look from before was no longer there.

Only then did Ye Tingchu turn around and leave.

She walked out of the studio and walked normally in the corridor. After a few seconds, she stopped again, opened and clenched her palms imperceptibly, closed her eyes and took a few deep breaths to ease her heartbeat which had suddenly quickened.

"tester……"

She muttered these three words incoherently, and went downstairs with a frown on her face.

·

When she was picking out all the big grapes and washing them one by one in the kitchen, her mother came over to join in the fun, teasing her that she had never washed fruits before and that even her parents had never enjoyed the treatment of having her wash fruits by hand, but now she had become a sister-con.

Ye Tingchu smiled lightly, but the smile did not reach his eyes.

But before Fang Siwan left, she suddenly asked a question.

"Mom, are you still in contact with Ye Baozhu frequently?"

"..."

The smile on Fang Siwan's face suddenly froze. She looked at Ye Tingchu with some hesitation and suspicion, and said slowly: "Tingchu, since when did you start calling Baozhu by her full name?"

"if not?"

Fang Siwan frowned even more tightly: "You, really don't consider Baozhu your sister anymore?"

"My sister originally only has Ye Kong." Ye Tingchu said, "Your little daughter also only has Ye Kong."

"..."

Fang Siwan looked at her in surprise, with disapproval in her eyes: "But..."

As soon as she opened her mouth, she immediately glanced at the stairs. After making sure that no one was around, she lowered her voice and said seriously, "No matter what, we have lived with Baozhu for twenty years. She has called me mom for twenty years and you sister for twenty years. Our love for her is not fake..."

"That's twenty years. How can you take it back in an instant? Even if you raise a dog, you can develop feelings for it, right?" Fang Siwan was a little excited, but also a little worried. "I thought you were just not good at expressing yourself, but you must help me!"

"...What can I help you with?" Ye Tingchu put a grape on the plate and said, "Help you get them to get along well?"

"Of course it would be great if possible! Time will always dilute everything." Fang Siwan said.

"...Mom." Ye Tingchu said slowly, "I know that you only watch TV shows and movies with happy endings, and you must also hope that our family can have a happy ending as you wish, but you should give up this idea as soon as possible."

She picked up the plate, turned around and looked the woman in the eyes, and said slowly: "Ye Kong, it is impossible to coexist peacefully with Ye Baozhu."

"And I am definitely on her side."