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

The sunset is painted with gray pencil.

The flowing clouds outline the crows perched on the branches.

A gorgeous and beautiful house stood in the sunset, with a sea of ​​flowers at the door, surrounded by a man dressed as a farmer and a girl with nothing to do.

It should have been a warm and peaceful summer evening that had never happened before, but for some reason, the one Ye Kong drew turned into a dark and ominous demonic moment.

In fact, she realized something was wrong when she first started painting, but she always painted as she pleased and never deliberately catered to her own desires.

She paints by instinct.

By the time the last stroke was completed, it was already early morning.

After looking at the finished painting for a long time, Ye Kong gave the painting a name in the lower right corner - Feng Mo.

That’s right, it must be because the old woman will appear next, so this scene has been given an ominous filter by her memory.

Ye Kong was very satisfied with this explanation and finally put down the paintbrush to wash his hands.

When I got back to bed, my cell phone vibrated twice.

She picked it up and saw that it was from an unfamiliar number. The message was very short, with only one word.

【it is good. 】

For some reason, I always feel that it looks like I am enduring a heavy burden.

Ye Kong followed this inexplicable intuition and thought for a moment, and suddenly thought of something. She was a little surprised and quickly replied to the message.

【Lin Xinzhou? 】

[…It’s me]

Looking at the ellipsis, Ye Kong laughed.

What does it mean that you post well?

[…You’re asking this question even though you already know the answer, right? ! ! ! ]

[Oh, I see. Are you answering my previous request? So, do you want to be my dog ​​or my slave?]

……

It was completely quiet over there.

Ye Kong lay comfortably on the bed with his hands spread out, until a few minutes later, his cell phone rang.

She swiped the phone open and answered it without turning on the speaker, but the voice on the other end was enough to pierce her eardrums—"Ye Kong, don't go too far, ah ah ah ah what kind of pervert are you!!!"

The call was disconnected the next second.

Ye Kong remained calm and added the unfamiliar number to WeChat. After the verification was passed, he put it aside and ignored it.

On the contrary, Lin Xinzhou on the other side was getting restless. After waiting for more than ten minutes without any follow-up, he finally couldn't help but send her another message.

Although there is only one period——【Lin Xinzhou:. 】

no respond.

She couldn't hold it back anymore.

【Lin Xinzhou: Why don’t you speak? 】

[Lin Xinzhou: What do you mean? At least tell me what you want to do?]

[Lin Xinzhou: Let me make it clear first, I will never do anything like murder or arson! ]

[Lin Xinzhou: Of course I would never do something like pushing someone into the water! I am a good person who abides by the law!]

Seeing this, Ye Kong became interested and made a phone call back.

The call beeped three times before the other end picked up.

Amidst the silent and shameful breathing, Ye Kong pretended not to hear anything and just said, "So, knowing that I pushed someone into the Wen family, you still dare to agree to my conditions?"

She lay on the bed, looking at the ceiling, and said lazily, "You are very brave, Miss Lin."

"... Everything is for music!" Lin Xinzhou said with shame, bearing the humiliation. "I warn you, there are police officers in my house. If you dare to ask me to do something illegal, I will be arrested in a minute!"

Ye Kong let out a muffled laugh from his throat: "Is it illegal to ask you to bark like a dog?"

"..." Lin Xinzhou cracked in disbelief.

Just when he was about to roar and spit fire, the lazy voice of a young girl sounded in the receiver: "Oh, I forgot to tell you, in addition to suona, I can also play guitar and bagpipes a little bit, oh, and drums, I can also play a little bit."

"..." The flames of indignation were extinguished in an instant, and Lin Xinzhou gritted his teeth, "I want to test your level!"

"Of course you can, but I'll decide the time." Ye Kong smiled, "So, from now on, Miss Lin, you are my dog."

"Remember to be available at any time."

Without wasting a second, the call was disconnected.

Lin Xinzhou pounded the pillow and the air wildly in his bedroom with a ferocious look on his face, but he didn't dare to make any sound. After more than an hour, he fell asleep with tears of humiliation.

In her dream, she also saw Ye Kong with an evil smile on his face, holding a whip in one hand and a bone in the other, and giving her a condescending and evil command: "Go, pick up my shoes."

Lin Xinzhou was frightened awake, and when he woke up he heard the death-threatening ringing of the bell.

She picked up the phone in a daze and heard the voice from her nightmare.

The voice was sweet and soft, with a hint of sleepiness in the morning, and he said to her with a faint smile:

"It's time to get up, Miss Lin. Come play with me today."

Suddenly, a scream that reached the sky was heard in the low-key and simple Lin family villa. The elder brother of the Lin family, who was putting on his uniform and preparing to go to work, was so scared that he dropped his hat and rushed to the second floor.

"Xiao Zhou, what's wrong with you?!"

·

Completely unaware of the commotion he had caused, Ye Kong was now standing at the door of the Ye residence, which he had not visited for a long time, waiting for the legendary Old Master Ye to return home.

When I put down my phone, an old-fashioned black Mercedes happened to drive on the road.

Before he had time to think about anything, the servants who had been somewhat lazy just now suddenly stood in two rows in high spirits, until the Mercedes stopped and an old man in a long suit got out of the car.

Everyone bent down and shouted "Master!"

Ye Kong: ...

It turns out that the domineering boss dramas shown on TV are really based on real life.

Even if this is an old boss, it doesn't affect his standing at all.

Ye Kong looked forward and met the old man's gaze.

A face full of frowns, clearly looking old, but those overly sharp eyes made it look young and sharp, like a lion whose body was old but whose soul was still strong.

Ye Kong intuitively sensed the danger, and Fang Siwan beside him also subconsciously clenched her hand.

The old man had already walked through the servants who were still bending over and came to her.

"I was surfing with an old friend in California, and was planning to go to Los Angeles to attend an auction tonight, but I heard yesterday that your grandma was in the emergency room, so I had to change my schedule urgently. Do you know how much of a loss I have suffered?"

Ye Kong: ...

Another car drove in from outside the door. It was Ye Haichuan and Ye Baozhu who had been guarding the hospital all night.

The man probably hadn't slept all night, and his eyes were a little dark, but his expression was calm and indifferent. He called the old man "Dad". Ye Baozhu trembled for a long time before calling him "Grandpa".

The old man snorted and glanced at Ye Haichuan: "Useless thing."

After he finished speaking, he added: "But it's normal that you can't handle your mother, that shrew."

"And you," he said, looking at Ye Kong again, "I heard that you refuse to acknowledge your grandmother?"

"..." Ye Kong was silent for a few seconds, and replied in a flat tone, "Don't make me sound like a sulky little brat. It's not 'reluctant', it's 'I don't think she's my grandma'."

The old man stopped talking.

The atmosphere became tense in the silence, like a guitar string being stretched taut.

But in those lion-like sharp eyes, Ye Kong's eyelashes didn't even tremble, and he looked back calmly and without any emotion——