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

There was no class that afternoon, so Ye Kong was invited to Wen Can's villa to taste the desserts he made himself.

The man has become less and less visible in social situations these days. Even on the forums that have always loved to discuss him, news about him has gradually disappeared. Instead, his father's schedule is updated every day.

Just like a rising star in a wealthy family.

"Are you quite happy with the current situation?"

Ye Kong stood at the island counter, admiring the beautiful glass cups and asking Wen Can inside.

He is making drinks.

It was just a movement of sprinkling matcha powder, but it looked extremely elegant and handsome because of his slender fingers and slightly protruding knuckles.

"Not enough." He still gave this answer.

Ye Kong paused, turned his head and looked at him and said, "Can I ask, at what point will you feel it is enough?"

"At least," Wen Can thought for a moment and said, "he must dare to tell the truth in front of me."

"Is he still afraid now?" Ye Kong became interested. "What would he usually say when you meet now?"

Wen Can put the cup on the island counter and cleared his throat gently: "A Can, I heard that you haven't been to the hospital for regular checkups recently? What's the matter? You don't care about your own health at all, how dare people around you say anything about you?"

Ye Kong was stunned for a moment.

She didn't expect Wen Can to have such a talent for imitation. She couldn't help but ask, "Anything else?"

"..." The man looked at her and continued, "How did your fiancée take care of you? You went against your father just to marry her, and that's how she cares about you?"

Ye Kong blinked: "What about my business?"

"He is like this." Wen Can regained his tone, half mocking and half laughing, "He is incompetent but chauvinistic, and thinks that a wife is born to be a nanny."

"Then his acting is pretty good. He has been acting for so many years without being discovered."

"Talent, right? Didn't I inherit this damn gene?"

Wen Can said it calmly, raised his eyes to look at Ye Kong, and smiled at her, "Don't you think I acted well too?"

He was smiling, but Ye Kong saw a pale and hysterical soul on that flawless face.

The girl stared at him silently.

It is like the stars in a winter night, cold and chilly, yet dazzlingly bright.

Wen Can avoided his gaze without leaving a trace: "Just stare at me..."

Before he could finish his words, a hand suddenly touched the side of his face.

Wen Can was stunned.

It’s Ye Kong.

She leaned over, touched the side of his face with two fingertips, and turned his face back to the right side.

He had to look into her eyes in amazement.

Hear her say: "Are you sure you can keep acting?"

"Will you break down before the performance is over?"

"..." Wen Can's eyes seemed frozen, motionless, but the corners of his mouth pulled up a stiff smile, "No."

He said in a stiff voice: "I..."

"It's good to be broken." Ye Kong interrupted him, "I'm curious about what kind of emotion can completely destroy a person with a strong mind and powerful abilities."

"When everything is over, tell me the whole story. Just consider it as my reward for helping you act."

She said this and smiled at him with eyes that were almost indifferent yet interesting, which was almost inhumane.

"Actually, I regret not getting to know your mother."

·

After eating the dessert, Ye Kong gave a comment of "room for improvement".

The two of them sat on the terrace on the first floor to enjoy the breeze, and over the railing they could see the almost endless lawn outside.

They didn't speak, just sat in their seats, dozing with their eyes closed, or staring blankly with their eyes open.

The atmosphere was not awkward at all, but rather a kind of comfort and tranquility that made people feel drowsy.

The light breathing of the people beside me seemed to blend into the air and into every cool breeze.

As Ye Kong was about to fall asleep, he felt a rare sense of lazy tranquility.

Someone is with her, but that person will not offend her, will not speculate about her, and will not ponder her carefully.

They are like a stone under the sunlight and a blade of grass beside the stone, just standing there quietly and unrelated to each other, without thinking about anything.

Come to think of it, Ye Kong rarely has such moments.

Ever since she was a child, she had always felt that she was surrounded by whispers everywhere.

Some of them come from humans, and some come from the inspiration brought to her by flowers, plants, trees, the universe, the stars, and everything else.

She was always urged and driven to paint, play chess, or play the piano.

If she didn't express the things that were rushing through her mind like a waterfall, she would always be filled with a sense of crisis that her brain was about to explode.

But sometimes, the more she painted and played chess, the more empty she felt.

This world is so big, but it is hard to find a corner where she can be quiet and empty.

The girl fell asleep.

So she didn't know that the man next to her closed his eyes earlier than her.

——So, instead of going out to enjoy the breeze for a while, the two of them ended up sleeping on the terrace for an entire afternoon for no apparent reason.

When he woke up, Ye Kong heard hurried footsteps and the nanny's anxious advice.

"Ms. Qin! You can't do this... Sir, Miss Qin insisted on rushing in, she..."

Next came Wen Can’s gentle voice.

"It's okay, I'll talk to her."

My aunt must have left.

The only sound left in the room was the woman's rapid breathing.

She seemed to be running.

Ye Kong closed his eyes and thought carelessly.

Miss Qin? It must be Qin Ranqiu, I don't know why she came here.

Wen Can in the room opened his mouth: "Miss Qin, you..."

"Miss Qin? You still call me Miss Qin? ! ! Are you going to break up with me just because of such a small conflict, Wen Can?!" The woman's sharp voice interrupted his inquiry.

"Do you know what happened?" The woman lowered her voice slightly, but her throat seemed to be increasingly torn, with a hint of collapse. "Do you know how high-profile your father has been recently? Do you know that everyone is saying that your father has become the real power in the Wen family? Do you know that some people are even trying to introduce blind dates to your father?!"

"..."

A series of questions caused Wen Can to fall into silence for a short time, and then he said in a cold tone, "So what?"

“So what?” The woman sneered, but it was clear that she was holding back tears. She trembled as she spoke, “Did you know that someone recommended me to your father, and my parents readily agreed, and your father had no intention of rejecting me?!!!!”

She spoke the last sentence in a hoarse voice, full of hatred and sorrow, just like a cuckoo crying blood.

This shout woke Ye Kong up instantly, and he sat up from the recliner.

In the room behind him, Wen Can suddenly became quiet.

Both of them were obviously in shock at the same time.