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

"Asking me about my opinion on the Wen Group, you can also say that Miss Tu cares about the development of her own group..." Wen Can looked at her and said coldly, "Asking me about my relationship with Ye Kong, it can't be because Miss Tu cares about my safety, right?"

"..." Tu Wan held his breath for two seconds, as if thinking for a while, and then he suddenly laughed, "No, I care about Ye Kong's safety."

She said in a casual tone: "Although I seem to have praised her a lot just now, I don't think she can remain unscathed under the wrath of the powerful. And you, Master Wen, happen to be a person who looks harmless now, but in fact, can still possess power at any time."

She shrugged: "Even if you step down, I will never believe that you don't have any cards."

Wen Can was silent for a long time, then he suddenly laughed: "So, you are worried that I will be hurt by Ye Kong, and then get angry with her?"

"..." Tu Wan paused, "Well, you summarized it very accurately."

"I'm disabled." Wen Can patted his legs, his tone seemed carefree but actually gloomy and decadent, "If I'm still abandoned emotionally, you might as well worry about whether I will commit suicide instead of how I treat Ye Kong."

Tu Wan: ...

Tu Wan's pupils trembled.

Suicide... Well, a child of destiny who becomes disabled and abandoned all of a sudden does sound like a prerequisite for suicide, but why is it so...

No, it feels strange because they meet so seldom, so I always treat him as the former President Wen - but if it is the current Wen Can.

Tu Wan slowly looked at the man.

Still that perfect face.

He looks more like his mother than the mixed-race Wen clan members.

The three-dimensional bone structure and exquisite skin are perfect facial features when viewed carefully separately, but when combined together they form a very distinctive and stunning face. In the past, this face always had a gentle smile that made people feel happy when they saw it, but now it is completely different.

He became gloomy and cold, and even with the corners of his lips raised, there was no sign of a smile, as if there were heavy dark clouds pressing down on his head at any time.

It doesn't seem strange that such people are associated with suicide.

But Tu Wan still felt inexplicably terrified.

She looked away, and after a while she asked again, "So... you really like Ye Kong? Even though you know it might be hard for her to like you?"

"..."

Wen Can's breathing suddenly stopped for a moment, and the fingers casually placed on his legs moved subconsciously.

This silence made Tu Wan misunderstand something, and he asked in surprise: "You don't think she likes you now, do you?"

"..."

After a while, Tu Wan finally heard his short laugh that was as light as an illusion: "No."

He said, "I'm not that self-indulgent, I just..."

But what? He suddenly stopped talking, and after a moment he started a new conversation: "Perhaps, it is precisely because she will not like me that I can rest assured to like her..."

It was a rhetorical question, but his tone was as calm as a statement.

Tu Wan blinked, and it took her a while to understand what he meant. She couldn't help but look at him again in shock.

"...I never thought that Master Wen would be so..." She paused and changed the word, "great."

"Great?" Wen Can laughed, "You mean humble?"

He spread his hands: "I can't help it, who made me a cripple?"

"Actually, Master Wen, there's no need to be so pessimistic." Tu Wan looked at him while thinking, "As long as you give enough, Ye Kong might slowly fall in love with you? After all, you might... be quite in line with her preferences."

"Without any attachments, alone and without anyone or anything to hold you back, you should be able to give more and more complete love, right?"

Tu Wan said the offensive words in a polite tone, and from his eyes he seemed to be thinking seriously.

Wen Can: ...

He listened to the woman asking him in a very interested tone: "Suppose, I mean suppose... Ye Kong really falls in love with you one day, what will Master Wen do?"

"..."

Wen Can curled the corners of his mouth, but it seemed just a mechanical action.

There was no smile in his eyes, but instead a bigger storm was stirred up: "That day will never come."

As soon as he finished speaking, the first drop of rain finally fell.

As the wind crackled and quickly soaked the ground, a curtain of rain covered the whole area.

Tu Wan hated being caught in the rain, so she quickly hid herself back, then sighed amid the noisy rain: "Okay, I already know the answer I want to hear. I hope Master Wen can really do it, and won't get angry even if he gets hurt by Ye Kong one day... But if that day really comes, I think Ye Kong won't lack help."

Wen Can smiled and looked at her: "Like you?"

Tu Wan smiled back: "Like me."

"You really like her."

"I can't help it." Tu Wan shrugged gracefully, "I'm her fan."

Wen Can's eyebrows moved slightly: "What kind of fans?"

"..." Tu Wan tilted his head as if thinking about the answer, "In various aspects, if you have to give an accurate answer, it's probably life powder."

The cell phone started beeping.

Tu Wan looked down and said, "There is too much work. I'm afraid we have to go back to Yuzhou tomorrow. What are Master Wen's plans?"

"me too."

"Then, we'll see you in Yuzhou."

Tu Wan nodded to him, turned and left.

The yard was truly empty.

Wind and rain filled every inch of the air, moist water vapor diffused under the eaves, and tiny raindrops gradually stained the man's sleeves and short hair.

He stayed there for a long time, quietly looking at the rain in front of him, not knowing what he was thinking.

Until there was a sudden creaking sound behind me, which was the sound of the door being slowly pushed open.

Wen Can's body suddenly stiffened slightly.

He didn't look back, but he could clearly hear the sound of someone stepping out of the door and walking slowly towards him.

The footsteps stopped beside him.

It was Ye Kong - when this answer emerged in his mind, Wen Can realized that he had become familiar with her footsteps without knowing when.

Perhaps when she was working at a newspaper office, she had come down the stairs quietly like this many times.

While he thought he was working seriously, his ears and nerves had already unknowingly recorded the sound of her footsteps.

The man still didn't look back.

So the girl spoke first.

"What do you mean..." She said calmly, "That day will never come?"

Wen Can: ...

"Someone asked you that just now, and you might have lied."

Ye Kong said slowly: "Now I will ask you again."

"If one day, I really fall in love with you...what will you do?"

She looked at the rain and asked in a flat tone: "Wen Can, Master Wen, Mr. Wen, is it really impossible for you to like me?"

"But if I think that I might like you...what should I do?"

The girl turned her head, her dark eyes reflecting the swaying rain curtain and the man's tense profile.

"Wen Can, I'm very curious."