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

"That's why you made up rumors about me? That's why you put on a show to make everyone think that she and Wen Can have a close relationship, and that I'm a twisted third party?"

"…The rumors that followed were not initiated by her, but by her friends."

Ye Kong laughed dully, and Qin Jianbai immediately stopped talking.

"I'm sorry." He said, "I'll say sorry to you on her behalf first. Soon, she will say it herself - she has actually begun to regret it. My sister is not the kind of person who is easily impulsive."

"Also," Qin Jianbai said again, "it will be over soon."

"At the horse racing banquet at my house, Wen Rong will personally clarify the rumors. As long as what happened between my sister and Wen Rong is not true, then all the rumors about you are naturally just rumors."

"When the time comes, everything will end with the banquet."

Ye Kong ate a biscuit and turned to look outside the pavilion.

The sky is very blue, and wisps of clouds are moving slowly with the wind. The wind is surging under the blue sky, and the sea of ​​flowers and green grass are swaying and dancing.

Ye Kong didn't know what he was looking at, and there was a faint smile on his lips.

"I see." She said after a moment of relaxed silence, "I understand."

Qin Jianbai froze, and the fox mask seemed to be expressing disbelief: "Can... you understand?"

"Of course I can understand that." Ye Kong turned to look at him. "When people are just trying to save themselves, they are likely to do anything. In fact, I think your sister is pretty amazing. She was able to rely on herself and use public opinion to force your parents and Wen Rong to come out and clarify that there was no such thing. In this way, she doesn't need to worry about Wen Rong making plans against her again."

Ye Kong said: "Your sister seems to have taken advantage of Wen Rong's weakness very well. Now it seems that Wen Rong is indeed a person who values ​​reputation above all else."

"..."

This series of compliments left Qin Jianbai at a loss as to how to react.

He couldn't help but carefully discern Ye Kong's expression.

But no matter how you look at it, those eyes and that face are smiling.

Although the smile was shallow, it certainly did not contain any sarcasm or resentment.

Qin Jianbai even wondered if he was dreaming.

Understand? Really understand?

As a victim, can you understand the perpetrator?

He had already prepared himself to be slapped ten times.

Qin Jianbai wanted to say something but was interrupted by a phone call.

He has actually been very busy recently, because he has to personally accompany all the people from Haley's side, and he had finally squeezed out some time today.

So after answering the phone, he had no choice but to say, "Anyway, thank you for your understanding. If you need anything in the future, you can always come to me. I, the Qin family, owe you a big favor."

She watched indifferently as Qin Jianbai bowed to her and apologized in a very formal manner.

It was not until the man turned and left that she suddenly said, "You love your sister very much."

The man stopped and turned to look at her with the fox mask: "If you were like me, watching your sister being ignored and beaten by your parents since childhood, while you were treated like an emperor, you would feel guilty like I do - not to mention that Qin Ranqiu is a very hard-working and excellent sister."

He nodded to Ye Kong, turned and left.

Looking at his receding back, the slightly upturned arc at the corners of Ye Kong's mouth suddenly deepened.

"It's obvious that he has never studied psychology, and he doesn't even have common sense." She said to herself, "99% of men who live in a family that extremely favors boys over girls will only develop a heart of superiority."

"It's magical." Ye Kong retracted his gaze, picked up another biscuit and put it in his mouth, then stood up and lay down on the rattan chair beside him.

The wind blows from the flower fields, bringing with it a refreshing fragrance.

Ye Kong swayed in the rattan chair with the wind, feeling so comfortable.

"What a pity. The time was too short for him to hear me finish."

"The understanding I'm talking about is just the understanding of my brain. I can understand her because I'm smart, not because I'm kind."

The girl curled her lips, leaned back in the rattan chair and closed her eyes: "Everything will end with the end of the banquet?"

Her tone finally took on a hint of cold sarcasm: "It's nice to want it..."

There were faint sounds of footsteps in the wind, and it sounded like they were approaching this side cautiously.

Ye Kong's smile deepened: "...No matter if it's this one or that one."

"Empty?"

A woman's voice sounded outside the pavilion.

Ye Kong opened his eyes and turned to look at her.

Fang Siwan stood in the flower field, dressed to go out, and said to her cautiously, "I have to go to the airport. Can you eat by yourself later?"

"Okay." Ye Kong answered straightforwardly.

Fang Siwan seemed to want to say something else, but she stopped talking in the end and just waved at her with a smile: "Bye first, you have to take good care of yourself when mom is not at home."

Ye Kong also laughed.

Her lips and eyes were curved, and she waved to Fang Siwan: "Bye, Mom."

The woman turned and went out.

She drove the car herself.

Listening to the sound of the car engine fading away, the smile on Ye Kong's face suddenly disappeared without warning.

She bent down and picked up a stone from the ground, then leaned back in the rattan chair and looked up at the sky, her thoughts wandering and she didn't know what she was thinking about.

She didn't come to her senses until her aunt came out and asked her when she would eat.

When she came back to her senses, she looked down and saw herself stroking the stone with her fingers, and the expression on the girl's face suddenly changed slightly.

It seems like disgust, but also like complexity.

She stared at her hands expressionlessly for a long while, then dropped the stone, stood up and walked inside.

The flower fields undulated in the wind, making a rustling sound like waves around her legs.

But she was in a terrible mood.

It turns out that some habits can’t be completely changed.

Even though she no longer plays chess, the instinct is still there.

Holding the stone in her hand, she would involuntarily play with it like a chess piece.

And when the "enemies" come into view one after another, her mind will automatically turn the surrounding environment into an invisible chess game.

She was not thinking about how to get rid of the "enemy", but how to achieve the most perfect, beautiful and praiseworthy victory.

Unfortunately, she has never lost a game of Go since she became a beginner.

Winning is her instinct.

It's her instinct.

——And this way of thinking cannot be corrected no matter how many years she has quit playing Go.

The reason she didn't notice it before was because she had lived a life where no one dared to mess with her for many years.

In that case, let’s not change it.

Ye Kong walked into the house in a bad mood and said to the aunt who was about to cook: "I won't eat tonight, don't bother me."

After she finished speaking, she went upstairs and went back into the studio, where she began to paint some messy abstract paintings.

It was not until dark that the sound of a car was heard downstairs.

Not long after, someone knocked on the studio door and poked his head in: "Baby, I heard you haven't eaten yet? Why..."

The words got stuck in my throat before I could finish them.

Standing at the door, Fang Siwan was met with a pair of eyes as dark as the abyss.

"go out."

The girl held the paintbrush, her extremely pretty face stained with green paint, her eyes and expression showed a kind of indifference and annoyance as if she was looking at a stranger: "You are disturbing me."

Fang Siwan's eyes widened and she held her breath...

·

But this night was calm.

Ye Kongru acted as if nothing had happened - and for her, nothing had really happened either, as she couldn't control any reaction to the outside world when she was fully engaged.

Fang Siwan spent the night comforting herself.

But as time passed, the entire Yuzhou seemed to be caught in some strange and tense atmosphere.

More and more young men from wealthy families returned to Yuzhou, so Zhou Song and his friends attended more and more parties, almost one small party every half a day and one big party every day.

The quartet didn't even have time to come to the coffee shop.

In this atmosphere, the Qin family's horse racing banquet finally arrived.

On the same day, a private plane arrived in Yuzhou from Nangang.

At this point, this huge city that had turned into a chessboard in Ye Shiyi's brain had dropped the first hidden chess piece that she had not expected.

There are less than ten hours left before the game officially begins.