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

"this……"

He paused strangely for several seconds before continuing: "It's Master Wen, right?"

With a look that was definitely not kind, Qin Wu put one hand in his pocket, fully exposing his long legs wrapped in trousers under his windbreaker, and stretched out his other hand to Wen Can: "Nice to meet you, nice to meet you."

He said, "I heard that you, like me, inherited the Wen Group early on, and you should have been working with me in the same world of fame and fortune..." His eyes fell on Wen Can's legs, and his tone turned into a sigh, "What a pity..."

Wen Rong, who happened to be walking outside the door, heard these words and his face immediately darkened.

But Qin Wu hadn't finished speaking yet: "It's so hard for Uncle Wen to come out and take charge of the situation at such an old age. He should have retired and traveled around the world."

Wen Rong was about to go in and speak righteously for his son, but he was so angry at the sigh that he clenched his teeth and had to stop - what could he say if he went in now? He couldn't say that he didn't mind sharing his son's worries?

Fortunately, Wen Can’s reply came quickly...but after hearing it, he felt it would be better not to reply.

"Oh? Although this is the first time we meet, this... Mr. Qin? It seems that he cares for my father?" Wen Can ignored the hand stretched out in front of him, just tilted his head slightly, and said with a slight curve of his lips, "In this case, how about you become my father's son? With such a capable and healthy son like Master Qin, I think he can retire and travel around the world without any worries."

"I don't mind." Qin Wu smiled and took back his neglected hand without caring. At the same time, he said shockingly, "It's just that I'm afraid my mother doesn't think highly of Uncle Wen."

"That's a shame."

"Yes." Qin Wu changed the subject and said, "But my father is still alive and has shown interest in men. I just don't know what Uncle Wen is like?"

Everyone:…

Wen Can smiled slightly: "It's hard to say, you may need to send a photo of your father first, and of course, a medical examination report. After all, it is rumored that Mr. Qin is a powerful old man who refuses to retire from his bed even at his old age."

"That's right." Qin Wu smiled, "People with healthy legs are always more energetic. I'm afraid Master Wen can't imagine it now. I don't know if he has ever experienced that feeling before."

"Oh? It sounds like Master Qin is quite experienced. I wonder how much of his father's skills he has learned?"

"Not even one cent." Qin Wu boasted without blushing, "My mother found seven or eight fortune tellers to tell my fortune, and they all gave the same result, saying that I am a lovesick person and will only love one person in my life."

"This isn't just a lovesick person, this is simply a love saint." Wen Can was surprised, "But love saints usually rely on tragic endings to build their godhood. It seems that you are also prepared for a tragic ending."

He even raised his hand and clapped his hands in a very elegant and appreciative manner: "Master Qin is truly a man of character."

"..."

Qin Wu, who always had a smiling face no matter what was said, suddenly became expressionless without warning.

However, it was only for a second, and then he smiled again, and said slowly in a strangely gentle tone: "It's okay."

"I heard that Master Wen just broke up with his girlfriend. It's normal that he can't understand me."

As he spoke, he looked at Qin Zheng who was standing aside. He raised his hand to beckon her over, then gently put his arm around her and said, "Zheng is my sister and the jewel of the Nangang Qin family. We grew up together, and I know her very well. A girl like her who is elegant, ladylike, gentle, and intelligent will definitely be able to perfectly resolve the injustice and anger in Master Wen's heart after the accident. Of course," he moved his gaze away from Qin Zheng and returned to Wen Can, continuing with a slight smile, "and will definitely make Master Wen forget his last failed relationship as soon as possible and get into a relationship that is truly worth cherishing."

He shook Qin Zheng's shoulder and said, "Zheng, don't you agree?"

Qin Zheng: ...

Although they were two people meeting for the first time, the tension between them was so strong that it felt like the air was about to explode.

No one present, whether from Yuzhou or Nangang, dared to breathe. They could only hold their breath and watch the battle between the two big guys with eyes wide open in excitement.

Qin Zheng stood among them, clearly aware that he was just a tool, and the words and tone Qin Wu used when mentioning him showed no respect at all - he had always been like this, playing around with the world, not taking anyone seriously, and even some people were not worthy of being called human beings in his eyes.

but……

Qin Zheng twisted her shoulders with a somewhat stiff expression, but it was only one centimeter.

When Qin Wu noticed her movements and glanced at her sideways, she dared not move any more. She could only forcefully curl the corners of her mouth and respond incoherently, "Master Wen and I get along well."

Qin Wu didn't care: "Oh? That's great, just as I expected..."

"Paying too much attention to other people's love lives may also be a manifestation of mental illness." Wen Can's voice was not loud and his tone was light. It didn't sound at all like he was doing something rude like "interrupting others". "From what Master Qin said, your parents are alive and well. Didn't they take you to see them..."

He raised his hand, extended his index finger, and circled it next to his head. "Here?"

Everyone:…

This means that Qin Wu has a problem with his brain.

Qin Wu paused slightly.

Just then, a cold female voice came into my ears amid the chaotic footsteps: "You can go now."

She was talking to Qin Jianbai.

Along with the sound of the cold winter wind, Qin Wu's eyes turned, his pupils focused with light, and looked down at Wen Can, but his thoughts seemed to drift away, and the corners of his mouth raised a meaningful arc: "I have seen it."

He said: "I have been seeing doctors every year since I was a teenager - unfortunately, those quack doctors couldn't cure me at all, so I came to Yuzhou."

"I haven't heard of any panacea or psychiatric experts in Yuzhou." Wen Can shook his head.

"Of course, what I'm looking for is a special medicine that is unknown to the public and only useful to me."

A meaningful tone.

This time, it was Wen Can's turn to have the smile on his face gradually fade away.

No one spoke in the reception room, and Wen Rong, who was planning to come in from outside the door, had already quietly left.

While they were looking at each other, Qin Wu suddenly raised his hand, slowly took out the tiny black earphones from his ears, and threw them into the pocket of his windbreaker with a smile.

——Wen Can’s face turned completely cold.

At this moment, the sound of someone answering the phone suddenly came from inside the room.

It’s Tu Wan.

She picked up the phone and heard something, then asked, "Is Ye Kong coming over?"

"……have no idea?"

"…The ambulance has arrived?"

"...Okay, I'll call her later."

"So where did you go?"

"... Got it. We'll talk about it later."

……

She hung up the phone and looked up to find that almost everyone was looking at her.

Tu Wan was startled, and the next second she heard Zhou Song ask her: "Is Ye Kong coming today?"

·

This question immediately broke the ice in the atmosphere, and many people started to speculate and discuss.

"She probably won't come, right? I see her coffee shop has been messed up like that."

"Is the coffee shop important? Isn't the important thing that her new boyfriend got screwed like that?"

"She should take the reporter to the hospital, right? Otherwise, it would be quite troublesome if the person really died."

"Should we send the young actor and his parents to the hospital? I think the old man is in a very bad condition. He looks like he's going to collapse in the next second. Isn't he already seriously ill?"

"But if she doesn't come today..."

……

Some people began to cast their eyes towards Wen Can and Qin Zheng covertly.

Everyone knew that Wen Rong invited Ye Kong to vent his anger on Wen Can, but if Ye Kong finally had a legitimate reason not to come - wouldn't all his plans be in vain?

·

Qin Wu withdrew his gaze from the crowd, as if he had gathered enough information from everyone's discussion, and turned back to look at Wen Can: "Master Wen, I see they seem to be discussing whether your ex-girlfriend will come."

He asked, "What do you think, Master Wen? Do you think she will come or not?"

Wen Can stared at him, with no expression on his face. After a few seconds of silence, he said casually, "Yes."

"Oh?" Qin Wu tilted his head. "Then I guess she won't come. After all, from what they said, she seems to be very busy. And since you have broken up, the status of your ex-boyfriend should not be that important, right?"

He raised his eyebrows at Wen Can, as if asking for his consent.

Wen Can smiled, "Master Qin really should have his brain checked. I'm not looking for some special medicine, but I should go to a regular and good psychiatric hospital and stay there for two years... Otherwise, I'm afraid that if things go on like this, I might have to rely on prison visits to see you one day."

He maneuvered the wheelchair, brushed past Qin Wu, and drove out: "After all, a narcissistic personality like yours, who does not hide his desire to spy on others and loves to talk to himself, is often a breeding ground for extreme criminal psychology."

Qin Wu turned his head and glanced at his back: "It seems that Master Wen is quite knowledgeable about psychology?"

"My ex-girlfriend liked it, so I watched some of it."

"I just wonder if I can be so attentive to Zheng in the future?"

"Who is A Zheng?"

"Master Wen, do you not want to cooperate with Qin?"

"Whether to cooperate with Qin's is my father's business. What are you talking to a cripple like me about?"

……

The wheelchair left the reception room almost silently.

Qin Wu slowly turned his head, and all the expressions on his face were like a mask covered with glue, being torn off layer by layer.

All the people in Nangang who were familiar with this scene once again held their breath and dared not breathe deeply.