Ye Kong was about to go out to sweep the streets with Wen Can.

It is said that a new hot pot restaurant has opened in Lu Lu, which serves authentic mountain city flavor. After asking Wen Can for his opinion, she decided to go and try it together.

After eating, we took a walk in various beautiful places in the school, took a few photos, and kissed, which was considered a date.

——And Wen Can looks very handsome today too.

Her eyes swept across the man's gray-blue sweater.

This man seldom wears colors other than black, white and grey, but when he does, he's so stunning that you can't take your eyes off him.

"What are you looking at?"

Noticing her prolonged gaze, Wen Can looked up at her, his eyes as dark as the sea.

"Look at you, this color suits you very well."

And the soft fabric made him look even gentler and warmer - although his eyes were at the other extreme.

In fact, Ye Kong could vaguely feel that after returning from the flower box, Wen Can seemed to have become more indifferent and gloomy than before.

If the gloomy and decadent appearance he had shown before was mostly fake, then now Ye Kong was a little uncertain - except when facing her, Ye Kong would occasionally catch a glimpse of him being alone and silent.

That was not a daze, nor was it a trance. The reason why he was so sure was that Wen Can did not look harmless at all at that time - on the contrary, it was as if some terrible and dangerous disaster was sealed tightly in that body. Even if he was motionless, he gave people a sense of great threat.

But Ye Kong couldn't figure out why he had changed like this...

But she felt that most of it was the Wen family's fault.

And the more he did this, the more she felt happy with the gentleness and casualness he showed in front of her - didn't this just mean that she was special to him?

Let me save you - the girl who was trying to open her mind to love for the first time thought so awkwardly but with some expectation, and even dreamed of turning into Sailor Moon at night.

"let's go."

She turned the man's wheelchair and was about to walk out.

Just as she took a step forward, a cool and elegant sound like the collision of metal suddenly entered her ears.

"Isn't this Young Master Wen?"

Ye Kong didn't pause for a moment and continued walking out as if he didn't hear or see anything.

But someone blocked their way.

Ye Kong stopped his wheelchair and slowly looked up. What he saw was not the bitch in the mask, but another bitch whose fake smile was so ugly.

"Brother, I finally see you."

Wen Lian said to Wen Can in a relieved tone, "When did you come back from the flower box? Grandpa and uncle really want to see you. Can you find some time to come home?"

His tone was gentle, cautious and tentative.

Wen Can looked up at him expressionlessly: "Are you sure they want to see me? If they see me, they might return to the company under Grandpa's persuasion - do you really want me to go back?"

"..." Wen Lian's smile froze. He wanted to say of course, this was his usual way of behaving, telling all kinds of nice lies to show that he was harmless, humble and kind to others. But the experience in recent times was too good, and he also felt what it meant to be the center of attention and the center of attention.

It is difficult for someone who is praised to the sky to tell lies to please others.

But this was his basic skill after all, so after a two-second pause, he immediately smiled and said, "Of course! I can't wait for you to return to the company. I've been busy recently and I realized how hard you worked before. I pray every day that you can come back soon, so that I can return to my previous leisurely life of fishing and sleeping."

Even Ye Kong couldn't help but admire this man's ability to speak against his will without changing his expression.

"And Miss Ye, you can also go with us."

He looked up at Ye Kong again, smiling politely, but involuntarily with a sense of condescending charity.

Everyone knows that Ye Kong has nothing to do with the Ye family now. Once she takes off the halo of a wealthy family's daughter, people like Wen Lian, who are typical insiders who are proud of their background, will naturally look down on her.

Ye Kong didn't feel anything when he heard it - it wasn't even funny.

"Give Way."

She said briefly.

If the way she looked at "Qin Jianbai" was like looking at a pig or a dog, then the way she looked at Wen Lian was like looking at a stone or a bench.

Wen Lian was a little angry: "Ms. Ye, after all, you are engaged to my brother. Even if you are no longer a member of the Ye family, you are still the fiancée of the eldest young master of the Wen family. You are also considered half an insider. You still have to follow the most basic etiquette..."

Snapped--

"ah!"--

The former was the sound of the cane hitting Wen Lian's knee.

The latter was Wen Lian's scream of pain.

He looked carefully and found that Wen Can had pulled out his walking stick at some point and was still holding it in his hand, staring at him without a trace of light in his eyes, as if he was thinking about where to hit next.

"elder brother!"

"She told you to make way, didn't you hear her?" Wen Can said expressionlessly, "As a younger brother, you turned a deaf ear to your future sister-in-law's words and even tried to teach her a lesson. Is that your basic etiquette?"

As he finished speaking, the end of the crutch gently touched the top of Wen Lian's head as she bent down to cover her calf.

Wen Lian didn't dare to move for a moment - not because of the danger, but because of her instinct that she didn't dare to disobey Wen Can after facing him for so many years.

Especially at this moment, Wen Can was clearly a cripple who couldn't even stand up, but he gave him a feeling that was even more terrifying than when he was healthy.

"I..." He forced a smile, "Sorry, brother, I just..."

"Please call me Mr. or Master Wen from now on." Wen Can interrupted him, saying in a light tone, "My mother only gave birth to me as a son. If you want to call me brother, you must be the one born by my father and your mother - are you?"

"..." Wen Lian was shocked, "Of course not, what are you talking about?"

He simply couldn't believe that these were the words that Wen Can said - there was some unbridled malice hidden behind this rhetorical question.

Could it be that he knew something?

Wen Lian thought to himself - but even he himself was not sure about such a thing. Even if he got Wen Rong's hair, he would not dare to do a paternity test. Once discovered by the old man, no matter what the result was, he would not be able to escape the end of being completely finished.

Therefore, the best outcome for him would be to stay in the family as a nephew and become the next heir of the Wen family in a legitimate manner - it would be best if everyone would believe that he dragged his fragile body to take over in order to fill the gap left by Wen Can's willfulness.

In this way, he would be like Wen Rong, with fame, power and status.

Therefore, he had to act a little more angry in response to such malicious speculation.

"Brother! I know you haven't been able to adjust mentally since the car accident, but you can't say such things! How is that different from being crazy? Not only are you insulting my parents, you're also insulting my uncle!"

He added: "And insulted my aunt..."

Before he could finish the last word, a black shadow suddenly flew by and hit him hard in the face with the cane.

There was no mercy at all. Wen Lian was hit so hard that she staggered and fell heavily on the table. The crackling sound caused a scream.

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