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

The sea breeze was howling, the waves were rising and falling, and in the boundless blue sky, white seagulls were circling.

The wind blew the hair of the passengers on the boat and carried their voices high into the sky.

"I haven't been on a boat for a long time."

Wen Rong stood on the deck with a cane, sighing at the distant seascape, his eyes showing a look of enjoyment: "Thanks to Madam Qin and Master Qin, I have the honor of taking a ride on your imperial cruise ship."

"What's the Imperial class? That's just a gimmick created by a private marketing account. It's actually just an ordinary cruise ship."

Madam Qin sat aside and smiled slightly, saying, "I heard that Master Wen also likes boats?"

"That's right." Wen Rong said, turning around and waving in a certain direction, "A-Can, come here."

His assistant pushed Wen Can, who was looking at the sea view, over there.

Wen Rong patted his shoulder and said, "How is it? Do you like this boat? If you like it, Dad will pay Mrs. Qin to put you in the queue and build you one, how about that?"

Wen Can looked up at him, shook his head expressionlessly, and said nothing.

Wen Rong sighed again, but immediately smiled: "It doesn't matter, Ah Can can do whatever he likes."

Mrs. Qin kept smiling and suddenly interrupted, "By the way, we brought the best rehabilitation doctor in Nangang with us this time. He has treated many athletes. Why don't we ask him to take a look at Master Wen Can's leg? Maybe he can be saved."

"..." Wen Rong's kind and tolerant smile froze for a second, and then he immediately showed an expression of great joy, "Okay! Thank you so much, Mrs. Qin! Ah Can, you..."

"I don't want to see it." Wen Can turned his wheelchair expressionlessly and walked towards the cabin with his back to them. "So many doctors have declared it hopeless. Are the doctors in Nangang really gods?"

"Acan! Acan!"

Wen Rong shouted a few times, and finally shook his head helplessly and turned to look at Mrs. Qin.

The latter understood, but added: "Let's ask the doctor to take a look after we get off the ship. It doesn't need a very detailed examination, just take a look. He can't refuse."

Wen Rong thought about it and nodded, "Okay, there are still two days before the auction starts anyway."

"Yes, the guests are arriving one after another, and we have a lot to do. Look, Wu has been restless since he returned to Nangang, and he refused to come with us on this voyage."

"You can only take some time off if he's busy. It's a good thing that he's busy."

"...That's right."

The two of them were chatting on the deck with fake smiles on their faces, and the sea breeze carried their hypocritical laughter far away.

Wen Can, who had returned to the cabin, was sending a message to Jiang Xu using an encrypted channel.

-Has the Undead Demon arrived in Nangang?

-not yet.

-No contact?

-Only sent a message one day before and it arrived on time, but there was no message after that.

Wen Can put down his phone and turned to look out the window.

The waves were rolling and the wind was howling in the sky like raging waves. He looked at the boundless clear sky, but for some reason, he suddenly remembered the snowy night at sea described by the old gardener.

Will it be in the same sea?

Was it on this sea that Ye Kong, who was only fourteen years old at that time, determined to kill someone, but stopped at the last minute, and then jumped into the night and sea that was even colder than it is now, holding a bloody knife?

What was she thinking as she swam toward shore in the dark water?

Amid the hypocritical yet hearty laughter coming from outside the window, Wen Can seemed to have fallen into the boundless sea at night. He looked up in the cold ups and downs and the faint light, but he didn't know what would be on the water.

·

The Qin family is on the shore far away from the cruise ship.

After waiting for several days, Qin Wu finally received the news.

"According to the flight information, Miss Ye Kong arrived in Nangang by plane at 3 o'clock yesterday afternoon."

"Where is she?" He opened his eyes immediately. "Where is she now?"

"We have urgently retrieved the airport's surveillance footage. According to the footage, she went into the bathroom after landing and has not come out since."

"..."

Qin Wu's mouth twitched, but a strange light flashed in his eyes: "It's not that she hasn't come out before, it's that you can't see her - forget it, it doesn't matter, as long as she comes."

"She will definitely come."

·

The taxi stopped at the intersection.

A slender passenger got in almost silently.

"Where are you going?" the driver asked with a thick accent.

"Caijia Bay."

The answer was in very standard Mandarin.

The car drove smoothly onto the road.

"Where is Caijiawan?"

“The ghetto.”

The car swayed from side to side, and the driver quickly steadied it and looked up at the rearview mirror.

He met a pair of dark eyes hidden under the brim of the hat.

The passenger had a good voice, and even his lazy and impolite tone still made people feel good about him: "Any questions?"

"No...no."

"Then drive steadily."

The car started running smoothly again.

The window glass, covered with years of dust, reflected the eyes of the passengers turning their heads to look out the window.

She didn't make a sound after that.

The driver couldn't help but glance in the rearview mirror, and then again, and again...

Until the passenger suddenly said without warning: "Anything else to say?"

The driver was startled and looked away in panic, then glanced at her again in panic, and found that she was still looking out the window without looking back.

The driver smiled awkwardly, his panic about being caught gone, and said, "I just saw that you were wrapped so tightly, and I was wondering if you were a celebrity from the mainland - there are a lot of celebrities coming to Nangang these days."

"Really?" The guest seemed uninterested, but she had a young and pleasant voice, and her lazy speech still made people feel good about her. "Who are the stars?"

"From what I know, for example, that chess genius Yuan Ye is going to participate in some kind of event."

The driver paused. He suspected that he heard the passenger laugh. The laugh seemed very... very subtle, and it made people feel humble involuntarily.

For some reason, the momentum that I had originally wanted to say a few more words to find out some gossip suddenly disappeared.

Then it was quiet all the way.

Only the huge gray city outside the window and the black eyes of the passengers kept overlapping and intersecting on the dusty glass.

This is a reunion between someone and the city that no one knows about.

It is thrillingly hidden in the huge traffic, hidden between the dense high-rise buildings in the city, hidden in the boundless air with the smell of sea breeze, just like a drop of water merging into the ocean, sand falling into the desert, and will not be noticed by anyone.

——Until it jumps out, turns into a sharp arrow or a bullet, and stirs up a strong wind or huge waves.

Before this, undercurrents were only brewing underwater, while the surface was calm and noisy as usual.