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

花盒

The night in the countryside is ink blue.

There were faint sounds of conversation in the orphanage, including those of adults and children.

Many people couldn't sleep that night, but everyone stayed indoors and few people wanted to go out.

The reporters who broke in felt that this place was no different from the deep mountains and wilderness, and the children here were all more naughty than each other, so they dared not go out.

The children were watched by the adults and slept on large bunk beds in the activity room. They got rid of the tension and fear of the day and became excited.

So the whispers were locked in the lighted building, while the dark blue outside was silent and empty.

Only at the starting point of the road leading to the back mountain, which is also the backyard of the entire orphanage, there is a little red spark shining faintly.

It’s Qin Jianbai.

He did not take off his mask at night and was standing by the pond smoking.

The pond is neither big nor deep. A street lamp can illuminate the mud and water plants at the bottom of the pond, as well as a few koi that look very expensive.

Qin Jianbai stood at the edge of the pond, not knowing what he was thinking. He looked at the mountains in the distance and slowly finished his cigarette.

Finally, his hand was almost burned before he came to his senses. The moment his skin felt the heat, his fingers trembled and the cigarette butt fell into the water.

The man was a little dazed, looking down at the spark slowly disappearing in the water waves. After a long while, he let out a deep breath, put away his lighter, and turned to leave.

He had only taken two steps when he stopped.

In front, at the corner not far away, there was a shadow leaning there, and I don’t know how long it had been leaning there.

At this moment, he turned around and met her dark eyes.

This backyard is not like the large yard outside the activity room where children can play and run. It is more like a place to store sundries and hang clothes. The terrain is very narrow, like a half-built corridor. On the other side of the pond is the road to the back mountain.

This short distance was just enough for Qin Jianbai to see the figure's face clearly.

"Ye Kong?" He stood there, smiling subconsciously, "Why aren't you sleeping so late? Are you afraid that someone will do something evil at night?"

"..."

The shadow was silent for a long time before she slowly spoke, accompanied by a strange noise from nowhere, and said, "Well, I don't know. Maybe it's because the air has been polluted by a group of pig monsters, so I can't sleep."

"...Pig demon." Qin Jianbai's mouth twitched, "It shouldn't include me, right?"

The girl laughed in the shadows: "It's hard to say."

A light breeze flowed down from the mountain, as if making the atmosphere relaxed and gentle.

This made Qin Jianbai feel like talking without any contradictions, so he asked, "Did you grow up here?"

"Yes." The girl said casually, "We built this pond ourselves."

"Really?" Qin Jianbai turned his head and took a look. "No wonder you attach so much importance to this place and don't allow others to come in."

Ye Kong just smiled and said nothing.

Qin Jianbai thought about it and suddenly said, "Have you thought about what to do next?"

"What do you mean?"

"Here..." Qin Jianbai looked at her and said, "After you let these reporters go tomorrow, they will continue to report on the flower box. This is a great opportunity. You should be able to see that as long as the Qin and Wen families don't give up this battlefield of public opinion, these reporters will never leave."

Ye Kong thought for a moment and said, "Then let them report. Just don't step into this place or take pictures. Let them report based on the facts."

She shrugged. "It's not like Hua He hasn't experienced this kind of thing before. It will be over in a gust of wind anyway."

"Will you stay here during this time?"

"Not necessarily." Ye Kong said lazily, "I have other things to do."

"what's up?"

"Work, you don't think all that money I make is blown by the wind, do you?"

"Speaking of which, I'm really curious. How did you make so much money? I heard that you're good at painting? But you can't earn that much just by painting, right?" Qin Jianbai seemed really puzzled. "Unless you're a world-famous artist at the level of the Undead Demon."

He laughed as he spoke, and asked Ye Kong: "You should know the Undead Demon, right? The one who painted the stars. Her IP is very popular. It can probably be sold at a sky-high price. The income generated can be equivalent to that of a medium-sized enterprise."

"Yeah, I've heard of it." The girl was still lazy, and just by listening to her voice, one could feel that she was about to yawn at any moment.

Qin Jianbai stopped talking considerately and asked, "Are you sleepy? Why don't you go to bed?"

After a pause, he continued, "I'm sorry about what happened today. I know you threatened me because you were too angry. But we didn't bring these reporters here to target you. On the contrary, our plan was to do a completely positive in-depth report on Flower Box, and to let everyone know what a selfless and great person the dean of Flower Box is. This is a good thing."

This time the man in the shadow was silent for a long time.

Crickets are chirping happily in the grass, and koi carps are splashing their tails, rippling the water in the pond.

The old lamp under the iron cover was filled with dim mist. The girl in the mist raised one hand to cover half of her face and let out a very muffled and short laugh.

It was as if she had heard a joke that made her extremely amused. She wanted to laugh but couldn't help feeling that it was a bit embarrassing to laugh at it, so she laughed while restraining herself.

Qin Jianbai looked at her and smiled quietly. For some reason, he suddenly felt a chill rising in his heart like smoke.

"Alright alright."

He heard that the girl had finally stopped laughing and let out a sigh-like sound with a hint of laughter.

"Then I will thank you on behalf of the old man."

She turned to look at Qin Jiabai, and slowly straightened her body that had been leaning against the wall.

"But before that, there is one thing you haven't done yet."

"……what?"

Qin Jianbai saw that the girl stood up completely and turned completely from the corner.

In her right hand, which had been hidden in the blind spot of her vision, was a sharp dagger that was flashing with cold light.

The strange, intermittent noises just now were the sound of the dagger breaking through the wind as it kept turning over and over between her fingers.

The snow-like knife light reflected in Qin Jianbai's pupils. He couldn't help shrinking his pupils and took a half step back: "What are you going to do?"

"…What for?"

The girl tilted her head towards him, looking past him at the pond behind him, "I just want you to pick up the cigarette butt you threw in there."

She swung the blade into the slot with one hand and walked towards him, slowly and with a smile on her face.

“It’s everyone’s responsibility to protect the environment, isn’t it?”

"Otherwise, if your smoke poisons my fish, how can I settle the score with you?"

"You can't kill people just for fish...right?"