After meal.

Wen Can was pushed into the elevator and went to his grandfather's study on the second floor to meet the family lawyer who had rushed over.

Ye Kong was taking a walk outside the house.

The porch was brightly lit, enough to illuminate the swept floor and lawn.

After walking around the house for a full circle, she suddenly stopped in front of a huge French window.

Through the window was an elegantly decorated reception room. At the moment, Qin Jianbai and Wen Lian were sitting opposite each other, talking about something unknown, and there were also some other descendants of the side branches accompanying them.

Ye Kong stood by the window, casually scanning the room, and finally his eyes fell on Qin Jianbai.

The man was smiling and lowering his head to serve tea.

The light fell on his short hair, flowing to the ends of his hair like water.

Ye Kong involuntarily took a half step closer and watched clearly without blinking as he picked up the cup.

He pinched the bottom of the cup's rim with his thumb and index finger and lifted the cup up. Then he took over with his other hand and supported the cup. After a few seconds' pause, he tapped it twice with his index finger in great comfort.

The light reflected the wanton figure, and then projected it into the girl's dark pupils, which involuntarily contracted.

Ye Kong took another step forward silently.

At this moment, the calm and steady voice of a middle-aged man came from behind: "What is Miss Ye looking at?"

·

Ye Kong turned around.

Wen Rong stood in front of him with an expressionless face and a cane.

He glanced in the direction Ye Kong had just looked at and said calmly, "Are you looking at Wen Lian? Or Master Qin? After my father took back everything from Wen Can, did you regret it? Do you think someone else is not bad?"

"..." Ye Kong looked him up and down and said, "I haven't said anything yet, why did you imagine so much, Mr. Xiao Wen? You must have read a lot of romance novels or comics, right?"

"..." Wen Rong was not angry. He glanced at her quietly and said, "I have experienced Miss Ye's sharp tongue in other places before, but you really don't have to be so hostile to me. No matter how the old man treats A-can, A-can is still my only son. If you are really determined to be together, I can only recognize you as my daughter-in-law."

Ye Kong raised his eyebrows: "So, Mr. Xiao Wen came to me to show his kindness to me?"

"I just want to ask you if you really want to be with my son." He looked at Wen Lian in the room, his eyes seemed a little gloomy, "You and I both know that Ah Can's legs are no longer salvageable, and he will live in a wheelchair for the rest of his life - are you really ready to accompany him for the rest of his life? If you promised him first, let him trust you completely, and even leave the Wen family for you, but you regret it later, and want to betray him and hurt him..."

He turned around slowly, and in his deep eye sockets, a pair of old eyes actually burst out with a wolf-like ferocity.

"I, Wen Rong, will never let you go, even if it costs the entire Wen family."

Ye Kong suddenly fell silent.

She stared at the person in front of her for a long time, and couldn't help but frown slowly.

"Miss Ye, what do you mean by this?" Wen Rong tightened his cane a little bit, and his completely gloomy face was actually somewhat similar to that of Old Master Wen. "Do you regret it now?"

"Mr. Wen," Ye Kong suddenly asked, "Can you tell me what kind of person Wen Can was in the past?"

The middle-aged man was stunned and it took him a while to come back to his senses.

Under his suspicious gaze, Ye Kong said casually: "You know, he is now calm but gloomy, and doesn't talk much. But from what I know and hear, he seemed to be a completely opposite person in the past, but I didn't dare to ask him, for fear of making him sad, so..."

She raised her eyes and looked at Wen Rong: "Mr. Wen, can you tell me what kind of person your son was in the past?"

·

The night is getting darker.

Wen Can was pushed out by the housekeeper, while the old man stayed in the study to talk with the lawyer.

Qin Jianbai, who had been chatting with Wen Lian, also stood up and said goodbye when he saw this.

"I didn't expect that Master Wen Lian is also good at playing Go. Next time we meet, we must have a good game of Go."

The two were walking back and forth, and Qin Jianbai, who was walking in front, happened to meet Wen Can who was pushed out of the elevator.

He immediately smiled, a smile that could still be felt even through the mask.

"Master Wen is leaving? Isn't he staying at the Wen family?"

Wen Can glanced at him indifferently and then looked away, showing no intention of paying any attention to him.

Qin Jianbai didn't mind, but Wen Lian apologized immediately: "My eldest brother has been in a bad mood recently, please forgive me."

Qin Jianbai smiled and patted his shoulder: "Why would I care? We grew up together after all."

Before he knew it, Wen Can had walked to the front.

Several people walked out of the hall and stopped for a moment on the stairs under the eaves. The butler motioned for the servants to come and help. Qin Jianbai saw it and immediately quickened his pace and walked forward.

At the same time, Ye Kong, who was standing in a daze on the lawn outside the door, also turned his head.

At the intersection of indoor and outdoor lights, she saw a masked man walking quickly out of the house, stopping the servant with one hand and holding the armrest of Wen Can's wheelchair with the other.

He shouted "I'll do it" while bending down slightly and working together with the housekeeper to lift Wen Can's wheelchair.

Ye Kong's pupils suddenly constricted, and his body, which had just turned around, froze for a second.

And in just these few short seconds, "Qin Jianbai", who volunteered, was unable to hold up the heavy wheelchair with one hand. When he wanted to use his other hand to steady it, he stumbled due to inertia, and the armrest was shaken out of his hand. Naturally, the old butler on the other side was unable to stabilize the falling wheelchair by himself.

——The wheelchair suddenly tilted forward.

Wen Can was thrown to the ground and the wheelchair hit his back.

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The area in front of the gate seemed to have suddenly entered a vacuum zone. Everything became silent, and even the chirping of insects from afar could not be heard here.

Several people lost the ability to control their expressions.

Wen Rong, who was about to walk over from the corner, had his pupils shrink, and suddenly let out a hoarse and hateful roar from his throat: "What are you doing?!!!"

He threw away his cane and rushed over, helping Wen Can, who was lying motionless on the ground, up. He turned his head with a red face and looked at everyone: "Hurry up and help the young master up! What are you looking at? Don't you want your eyes anymore? Or are your legs broken and you can't move? Then how about I help you chop them off?!!!"

The old butler and the servants then hurried forward, trembling with fear, to help.

When they finally helped Wen Can onto the wheelchair, no one dared to look at the expressions of the father and son.

Qin Jianbai, who had caused a big disaster, apologized awkwardly: "I'm sorry, Mr. Wen, I..."

"Shut up!" Wen Rong turned around suddenly, staring at him with bloodshot eyes, "Master Qin, you are a guest. I won't argue with you today, but please do good things within your ability in the future! Our Wen family is not like your Qin family! We never lack servants to work!!!"

Qin Jianbai: ...

Perhaps it was because he was rarely scolded so harshly by outsiders, Qin Jianbai fell silent.

Wen Lian stepped forward and advised in a gentle voice: "Uncle, Master Qin also has good intentions, you..."

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