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

Ye Kong was thrown away.

She almost fell to the ground due to the great force.

After finally steadying herself, she touched her wrist which had been pinched and left a red mark, and looked up at Ye Zhen: "What are you doing..."

Snapped--

A crisp slapping sound.

Ye Kong tilted his face, his pupils remained contracted, and he did not move.

"What am I doing? I'm the one asking you what you're doing?!"

Ye Zhen had no expression on his face, but his tone was colder than ever before: "I know you hate Ye Baozhu, everyone in the Ye family knows this, and everyone tolerates and understands this, but this does not mean that everyone can tolerate you abusing her and even wanting to kill her - even if you occasionally bully her secretly, I won't care or will not intervene, but what are you doing?!"

"You want to torture her, do you want her to die?!"

"..."

Only then did Ye Kong touch his face.

Her thoughts seemed to be a little stagnant, and she answered slowly: "No, she wanted to die herself."

She looked up at Ye Zhen, her attitude still calm: "If it were you, being locked outside under the scorching sun, would you choose to leave or stay standing?"

"Who doesn't know that she is using a self-torture tactic?" Ye Zhen smiled, but the smile was extremely cold. "Even if we know that she is using a self-torture tactic, once it is a matter of life and death, even if there is only a one percent chance, we should stop it. This is what a normal person would think!"

"What I mean is, even if she was seeking death, the person at fault is me, the bystander, right?"

"She is not an unrelated stranger," Ye Zhen gritted his teeth, "She is the daughter that my parents have raised for twenty years, and the sister that my sister and I have called her for twenty years. Do you know how long twenty years is? Even a dog can be raised into a family member, not to mention that she is ten thousand times more obedient than you!"

Ye Kong touched his face and tilted his head: "Does it have anything to do with me?"

"..." Ye Zhen's pupils shrank, as if he had been hit on the head with a stick, and he was unable to speak.

"I said yesterday that this house is my territory. No one is allowed to come in without my permission, and you agreed." Ye Kong stared at him, "I am just enforcing my own rules, and you have violated the rules in just one day."

"Are you crazy?!" Ye Zhen had never felt so deeply that his own sister was a lunatic as he did now.

He took a step forward and pinched Ye Kong's shoulders, as if he wanted to wake her up: "This is a life! No matter how much you hate her, you can't..."

"Why should I cherish something for her if she doesn't even cherish it herself?"

Ye Kong interrupted him, "In your opinion, am I more normal than someone like her who seeks death for the sake of self-torture? Or do you think I am very kind?"

"..." Ye Zhen was silent for a while, and the hand that was squeezing her shoulder became stronger and stronger. "Do you know who will be the most miserable and sad person if you do this?"

"It's mom."

He said: "She has tried very hard to get close to you, make up with you, and love you. Yesterday, she chose you between you and the Ye family without hesitation, but what did you show her today?"

Ye Kong's eyes moved.

"You let her see two children killing each other - how cruel this is for a mother, do you really understand?"

The halo is brilliant.

Ye Zhen's golden hair soon became wet. He said to Ye Kong under the scorching sun, "Can you imagine standing here for two and a half hours in such a high temperature?"

"..."

After he finished speaking, Ye Zhen suddenly felt something was wrong.

He had only been standing here for a few minutes when he felt his whole body was extremely hot and even his head seemed to be steaming. However, Ye Kong in front of him did not react at all.

There was no sweating, no redness, and even the skin was still cool to the touch.

"you……"

"Is the temperature very high?" Ye Kong spoke before Ye Zhen asked, "The average temperature in Huahe County is 40 degrees Celsius every summer. There is no air conditioning in the orphanage, and even the electric fans are always broken."

"Two and a half hours?" Ye Kong smiled. "I have spent seventeen summers in this temperature. Can you help me calculate how many hours that is?"

"..."

Ye Kong forcibly pried open Ye Zhen's hand that was pressing on his shoulder and slowly let it go.

The girl's slender fingers released from the man's red knuckles.

Perhaps it was the sweat that brought some dampness. At that moment, for some reason, Ye Zhen seemed to feel a phantom pain as if his skin and flesh were torn.

Ye Kong stood in front of him, raised his hand again and touched his face.

The place where Ye Zhen hit her was slightly red, and the small mole on her cheek was also in it, making her look a little pitiful.

"You hit me."

It's like I took too long to react, or maybe I'm only now able to express this overwhelming feeling in words.

Ye Kong covered his face, stared at the man in front of him, and said slowly: "The last time I was beaten was ten years ago."

"..."

Ye Zhen's fingers twitched.

His brain was telling him that he had done nothing wrong, but another layer of feeling emerged in his heart, causing his fingertips, where he had hit someone, to start to feel numb.

Ye Kong took a step forward, raised his head slightly and looked at Ye Zhen, and said slowly: "Originally, I should have asked for ten times the amount back, but because we are related by blood, it is offset."

"But only this time," Ye Kong said, "Don't do that to me again, Ye Zhen."

"I am not a beggar who comes to ask for your charity. You have no right to lecture me from a high position."

Ye Kong turned and walked into the villa.

She paused slightly as she passed the sofa.

Fang Siwan didn't look up, Ye Kong looked at her back and said calmly: "When she wakes up, let her leave here. Also, if this happens again, I will still make the same choice."

"Tell her that if she is not afraid of death, she can keep trying."

Fang Siwan shuddered.

Ye Kongtou went upstairs without even turning back.

Ye Baozhu, who had actually woken up on the sofa, could no longer pretend. She slowly opened her eyes and asked slowly under Fang Siwan's concerned gaze: "I seem to hear what my sister said?"

Her expression was sad and desperate: "Mom, are you really going to live here forever? Will I never be able to see you again in the future?"

Fang Siwan held her hand without saying anything, and tears fell down Ye Baozhu's face.

At this time, Ye Zhen came in from outside the door and met Ye Baozhu's tearful gaze: "Brother, thank you for what you did just now. I almost thought I was going to die."

"..."

Ye Zhen approached under her grateful gaze, first helped Fang Siwan up, then looked down at Ye Baozhu coldly and said lightly: "If that's the case, why did you stand outside the door for so long?"

"I thought my sister would definitely open the door." Tears continued to fall.

Ye Zhen was unmoved, he even smiled: "Really? It seems that you have a good impression of Ye Kong? She has already exposed your true colors at the banquet and made you lose face in front of your friends. Do you still think that she will show kindness to you? - Baozhu, I didn't realize it before, you are such a person who repays evil with kindness?"