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

"What kind of person is he?"

Under the dimly lit eaves in the night, in front of the huge French window where laughter could be vaguely heard from inside, Wen Rong, the middle-aged man who had a serious and indifferent expression a minute ago, suddenly revealed a stunned expression as if he could not help himself.

He looked into the window, as if looking at Wen Lian with a fake smile on her face, but his eyes were drifting towards a more distant and untouchable time.

"A-chan, he used to be a very gentle child."

It’s not excellent, not dazzling, not great, or any other words that make people look up to us.

He actually used the word "gentle".

Ye Kong's eyes moved, but she didn't ask any further questions. She knew that this person would continue talking.

Because his expression at this moment was too much like that of a sad father who was eager to talk.

"Although in the eyes of many people, he may have all kinds of halos that are daunting, but only his mother and I know that he is actually a very gentle and kind child."

As he spoke, his voice became hoarse. "Although everyone says he is a business genius, he actually has no ambition since he was a child. Rather than taking over the Wen Group and becoming a wealthy business tycoon, his dream is to form a whale-chasing team of his own and chase whales around the world's oceans."

The middle-aged man smiled a little under the light.

Just like the sunlight needs to penetrate the dense sea of ​​leaves to cast a few spots of light on the soil, he said with such a barely detectable smile: "At that time, his mother and I always liked to tease him, saying that if his dream really came true, he would probably not be able to marry a wife, because no girl would be willing to go to the sea with him and get sunburned like a savage. However, he was very open-minded and said that if he could meet someone he loved deeply, it would be okay to give up this dream, but if not, it would be okay even if he never married a wife in his life."

"Maybe influenced by me and his mother, Ah Can actually looks forward to love. He used to volunteer at orphanages and welfare homes. He would not get angry even if many children surrounded him and chased him. He would remember every child's name and preferences after going there so many times. Those children loved him very much."

Rather than telling a story, he was sighing: "In short, you probably won't believe it, but in my eyes, Ah Can was the most perfect son in the world - innocent, kind, and open-minded, gentle but not indecisive, smart but never arrogant. His mother and I have often lamented that this is an angel reincarnated into my family."

That barely perceptible smile suddenly widened, as if the whole person was reborn to the happiest moment.

"pity……"

Then this happy expression disappeared like magic.

The middle-aged man's pupils refocused and he looked into Wen Lian's face through the glass window.

He let out a long, throaty sigh that sounded almost like anger.

"What a pity, fate plays tricks on us!!!"

·

The sigh that sounded like a roar dissipated in my mind.

At this moment, in Wen Can’s secret office, which was unknown to the public, what Ye Kong saw before his eyes was the embodiment of that sigh.

A beautiful and dazzling woman, a woman whose appearance and temperament alone are enough to make people fascinated.

She sat down next to "Ye Kong", and the sofa sank a little obviously.

"Ye Kong", who was leaning back on the sofa, could not see her completely, and could only vaguely catch a glimpse of her gentle silhouette in his peripheral vision.

The sunlight filtered through the gauze curtains and softly fell on her body, making every inch of her outline seem to be emitting a frayed light.

"Um……"

After the woman stuffed a piece of fruit into her mouth, she let out a leisurely sound through her nose that was a mixture of comfort and headache.

"You never had insomnia when you were a kid. Are you trying to act cute with your mom?"

"But mom wanted to read to you, and you complained that I read too many times and you didn't like it... Humph, you really don't know how to appreciate the blessings you have. I haven't even complained that you don't know how to appreciate it."

Having said that, she still picked up a book.

Ye Kong couldn't see the cover of the book clearly, but he knew it when the woman read the first sentence -

"The mother picked the bugs out of her hair, made sure she was clean and fragrant, and left satisfied, but she didn't see the child lift her fingers covering her eyes and open a red eye."

"Rose isn't asleep."

"Tomorrow is her birthday. She knows that her parents will hold a grand birthday party for her. They will also invite Rose and Rose from next door, and even Tulip, her classmate who lives far away - but this is not her birthday wish."

"Ever since she met the cactus that wandered from the desert, her dream became to explore the world and the universe."

"She heard that in the endlessly flowing Milky Way in the sky, there grow the most magical flowers in the universe... The colder the winter, the more beautiful they bloom, and no matter how time passes, they will never wither, and will never fall into reincarnation..."

……

It's "Flower of the Galaxy".

When she realized this, Ye Kong had already turned her head involuntarily - she found that she could move freely.

So she looked intently at the woman in front of her.

She seemed unaware of her gaze. She crossed one leg, leaned her shoulders against the sofa, and leaned her body slightly towards "her" side. Her slender fingers with light calluses gently turned the pages of the book in her hand.

Ye Kong even heard a slight rustling sound.

"However, when Qiangwei told her parents about this dream, she was unanimously opposed."

"That's just a legend! No one has ever confirmed it! The Milky Way is in the sky, somewhere we can never reach! Even if there are flowers blooming there, they are just dead flowers! Unlike us, our roots are in the soil, and our lives are real!"

……

Ye Kong stood up as the woman read along with the rising and falling sound of the story.

She glanced at the coffee table in front of her with a fruit plate on it and looked up around the room.

This should be a study room belonging to a teenager. The overall color tone is cold, but the sofa and carpet are warm in color.

Study areas seem to be everywhere, but there are no straight desks or neatly arranged bookcases.

A huge world map was casually pasted on the wall, with an ice-blue slide projected on it - it was an endless ocean, and in the center of the waves, there was a huge whale fin splashing water.

Ye Kong's eyes slowly swept over it and finally looked towards the window.